Honor among whores

Argo2b

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She was beautiful.
Lying there beneath the silk sheet, all warm and sexy, she took my breath away. Such loviness as hers I had only encountered in the House of Tamar, where whores lined the walls - and the beds - plying their trade. She belonged there, with her soft beauty and womanly wiles. For though she laid among the silk and lace, she was, after all, just a whore.
Slowly, I inched closer to the bed. She stirred once, then settled peacefully on her side, trapped in some mythical dream of courtly love. The thought of that caused me to snicker as I watched her sleep, a slight smile on her lovely face.
I had to keep telling myself she was just a whore. I was here for one purpose, and one purpose only. And I could not let her beauty stand in the way of such urgent business. For if I failed, then all would be lost.
But gods be damned, she was beautiful. With her dark long hair and milky white skin, she was a picture of perfection. I could see the outline of her breasts beneath the sheet and my hands ached to reach for them, to touch them, to hold them. Her lips were red and full, and promised such sweet pleasure that for a moment I forgot my purpose and leaned over to taste their sweetness.
It was then that her eyes open..........
 
a surge of heat flowed 2 my cooch....making my hand reach for my pearl & press it....after the last three older men that had me...this was a young, blonde & handsome guy....hmmmm i thought.....i lifted myself slightly showing my breasts....i new how 2 entice....black lace panties & push up bra, fishnet stockings & a pouty mouth....yes that always worked....hi i said with a breathless whisper....he looked down my body....i could tell he liked what he saw by the bulge in his pants...we looked at each other ...seemed a long time....i touched my pearl again....hmmm something stirred in me...more than a sexual feeling....a tingling all over...my nipples grew hard....i could feel a wetness in my cooch....this didnt happen very often...me getting aroused like this....but something about this sexy guy.....i reached for him..........
 
She reached for me.....


I took a firm hold of her wrist and twisted her arm behind her back. Something flashed in her eyes - anger, fear, lust or a combination of all three, I knew not which. But I knew then that she saw me as some hapless fool she could win over with one of her sexy smiles.

She would soon enough know differently.

I pulled a rope from my belt and quickly tied her hands. She let out a small protest as I tied the knot securely and I dared not look into her eyes for fear that I would once again fall under her spell. With a snap, I flung the sheet aside and -

She was beautiful. All thought and reason left me as I gazed upon her naked flesh. My eyes drifted over the length of her, watching the rise and fall of her breasts, watching as her nipples grew hard, then moved lower, and lower, stopping on the dark patch of hair between her thighs. There, a man could loose himself, inside the silky folds of her womanhood. Just thinking about that, I became hard as stone and cursed myself for being a fool.

I had a purpose, a mission to complete and I could not let some whore deter me from my duty, no matter how beautiful or enticing she was. Taking a deep breath, I took hold of her ankle, reached for the other - and fell face forward into her lap.

She smelled of jasmine and a scent all her own. A woman's scent, heady and full of power. I could feel her warmth pour into me, tugging at me. She moved slowly, lazily, seductively. My hand released it's grip on her ankle as I turned my head slightly and kissed her moist clit. Her legs flinched then straddled my shoulders as I feasted upon her.

It was then that I became trapped. In more ways than one.

Like a man starving for crumbs, I took my fill of what she so readily offered. My tongue flickered, my teeth nibbled, my lips sucked and tasted. She was so ripe and I was so greedy. Running her fingers through my hair, she pulled and tugged, scrapping her nails along my scalp. And I, like a man possesed, forgot all about my duty and my honor.

My head swam from the heat of her body. I was lost in her, lost inside of her as my tongue worked her hard and fast. She.......
 
......loud moans escaped my lips......ohhhhhhh....& deep gasps.....my flesh was on fire......"dont stop" i screamed..."oh god dont stop"....."so good".....i moved with his mouth making sure his tongue stayed on my pearl...."yes!!!"......i came with a fury that made my legs shake.....my hands, still tied, pulled & tugged at his long blonde hair....making his tongue go deeper still....ohhhhhhhhh.....i came again......i could feel the heat from our sweaty bodies.....the silk sheets clinging under my back.....i was dizzy from his tongue...."YES...YES...OH GOD YES!!!".....my legs dropped & my whole body collapsed....i let out one more groan of pleasure ......i rolled on to my side & he pulled my face close to his...."no kissing"...i whispered...." i dont kiss"...he looked at me surprised...but obeyed.....i no he expected to be pleasured back....& i loved giving blow jobs.....my wrists hurt....why did he tie me up...a shot of fear raced thru me....i looked at his blue eyes....there was a rage there...............
 
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