Part time Hookers

An hour before Sierra came for interview:
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(Smartgrrl, you havent got a name and describe your job. Mean time, I will just fix you as Lola)

"Good morning Lola and Sophie, you are very early today. I have two client waiting on call. The first guy Mr. Greg had a loving and boring family. He needs a very innocent girl, probably a shy one to spice up his life. Can you handle this? Say anything, tell him you are virgin. " I pull a chair and sit down.

"The other guy Mr. Mark had fantasy of being an actor, So I will send a sexy reporter to get a cover on his sex life. Ha ha ha... Lola, you had lot of acting to do here."

I am having an interview later, get the address from Jane.
 
sierrahughes said:
He finally gave in to his desires, thrusting hard into my pussy in a single stroke. And as he filled me up with, what must have only been eight or nine inches of his twelve-incher, a mix of pain and pleasure ran through my body. It was, for the first time during this interview, that the thought of actually enjoying this came across my mind.

His strokes were long, hard and rough. It wasn't like anything I had experienced before, not to mention his giant cock. A moment of fear flashed through my mind, that I might not be physically able to handle his monster. After all, the furthest I have gone was a ten-inch dildo that I received on my 18th birthday, and even that has been a stretch. But that thought went away as quickly as it came - I found my pussy resting on his balls after a few more of his thrusts.

This was how twelve inches felt like. And it felt good. My pussy walls contracted tightly around his cock, as I felt my first wave of orgasm coming...


I was deep inside her now. With my left hand still playing on her breast, I wrapped my right arm around her stomach and pulls her back, back against my hard cock. So far back that she sits on my lap.

Pulling her to the side, I kiss her. Starting from her neck towards her face and lips. Stroking her hard nipples, I whisper "Kiss me back. Do you love it?"
 
OOC: Lola works for me ;) As for job, My character is a dental assistant.

OOC2: Found out yesterday I have to go out of town for work this weekend. Will continue to follow/post if I am able. Otherwise I will post on monday.

"Yes sir. I will do my best."

After getting the address from Jane, I drive to meet my client. Outside his apartment I quickly check myself, adjusting my clothes and fluffing my hair. Taking a deep breath, I knock firmly on the door.

As the door opens, I smile at the handsome man standing there. This is going to be fun, I think to myself. Offering my hand, I introduce myself.

"So honored to meet you Mr. Mark. My name is Lola Dalton and I'm here from Inside Hollywood. I can't tell you how excited I am to meet an actor of your skills.... and reputation." At the last sentence, I look him up and down slowly, trying to imagine him naked. My nipples are already hard, and I can't wait for this to go further.
 
sierrahughes said:
OOC: how about Sierra? *pout*


ooc: I was under the impression that I was waiting for sierra,
and Master Kens You got his request wrong. :)
he didn't want someone innocent, he wanted a woman to show interest in him, make him feel desired but deffinately wanted someone good at what she does)
 
"It's a pleasure to meet you Ms. Dalton, please come on in to my parlor as I would like to call it." Mark opens the door further and places his hand gently on Lola's ass as he ushers her inside of his apartment and closes the door behind him. Mark straightens himself up as he stares at Lola wondering how she would look once she is naked, he could already feel his cock hardening as he watches from behind as Lola enters his apartment. Mark cannot keep his eyes off of her ass, it is so perfectly round. He could tell that he is going to have fun. "So where would you like to start the interview Ms. Dalton, can I call you Lola?"
 
Sierra Hughes

I was deep inside her now. With my left hand still playing on her breast, I wrapped my right arm around her stomach and pulls her back, back against my hard cock. So far back that she sits on my lap.

Pulling her to the side, I kiss her. Starting from her neck towards her face and lips. Stroking her hard nipples, I whisper "Kiss me back. Do you love it?"

In reply, I wrapped my lips around his, sucking on first his upper lip, and then his lower lip. And in between I wrapped my lips around his tongue, sucking it aggressively as if I wanted him to fuck me with his tongue.

His cock continued to move inside me. As he pulled me up, I could feel his cock straining against the inner walls of my belly. It was amazing, and as I reached down to finger my clit, I felt my body convulsing once more, a rush of torrent filling up my pussy as another orgasmic wave swept through me.
 
"MMMMmmmmm......" darting my tongue deeper into her mouth, she sucks harder. Wraping my arms around her, I squeeze her breast, playing her nipple. My chest hugs aganst her back so close and tight. Pushing in and out of her so slowly and deep.

She is moaning louder again, responding with wild kisses. Hands pulling me closer, never to get enough.

I am rock hard now and ready for some real hardcore action. "OOOoooo.... I want to fuck you real hard and deep, Sierra. Mmmm..." kissing her more. "Lay back and beg for it if you are ready."
 
Sierra Hughes

He turned me on my back this time. My hands now instinctively move to my pussy. With my legs still wantonly open, I pulled open the lips of my pussy - it was still slightly gaping from fucking he had just given me. Then with the tips of my fingers, I fingered my clit, letting my hardness roll over my fingers as I went back and forth.

"Oh yes I'm ready. Please, I want your dick in my pussy. I want your dick to fuck me hard. Fuck me real hard and deep." A surge of lust shot through my body as the words left my mouth. My hand left my pussy momentarily, to rub my nipples, as he took his place between my legs, taking aim with his cock.
 
"I would be honored if you called me Lola. May I call you Mark? As for the interview, we can start wherever you would be most comfortable." His hand had been so warm...I was starting to get really turned on by the anticipation. My nipples were so hard and sensitive, wanting to be touched. I glanced down and sure enough, they were clearly visible through the thin silk of my shirt. Distracted, I accidentally dropped the pen and notepad I had brought with me for props. Mumbling an apology for my clumsiness, I bent over to retrieve the items without a thought as to how my skirt would be riding up, nearly revealing my thong....
 
The_gladiator said:
ooc: I was under the impression that I was waiting for sierra,
and Master Kens You got his request wrong. :)
he didn't want someone innocent, he wanted a woman to show interest in him, make him feel desired but deffinately wanted someone good at what she does)

Wait. Is that the cat out of the bag? :catroar:
 
sierrahughes said:
Wait. Is that the cat out of the bag? :catroar:


ish,

part of his initial request that is

and I did converse with Master Kens via PM I am awaiting Sierra's pleasure
:D
Gladiator
 
Mark caught a glimpse of Lola's thong underneath her skirt, he smiled at the sight. He also noticed that his cock was hard and stiff. Mark walked over to the couch and motioned for Lola to come and sit down. "Please make yourself comfortable, now where would you like to begin Lola?" My hand brushes along her right leg the tips of my fingers gently caress the softness of her leg.
 
I can't believe I'm doing this!

When I first read the "Wanted: Part-time Hookers" ad on campus newsboard I had taken down the number...more for kicks than anything else I could never have imagined that 6 months into university I would be strapped enough for cash to even consider.....this.

Too many weeks of all night partying blowing copius amounts of cash on drinks, clubs, and outfits had squandered the generous expenses budget my parents had layed out. I could still remeber my dad lecturing me about how my lavish lifestyle would have to be controlled now that I was an adult and responsible for my own finances. So here I was, 19 years old, a broke little rich girl dressed head to toe in designer clothing with no desire to go crawling back to Daddy. Was someone ever going to come out and interview me? I glanced around...God it would be so embarressing if someone I knew met me here...

Groans from the nearby office door took me by surprise. Were people fucking in there? A nervous shiver ran up my spine. I hadn't planned on any sex today. My tiny black mini-skirt and silver silk blouse were purely for show, intened to help me land the job. I wasn't even sure if I wanted to fuck, convinced that the manager of this "business" would be content to let me strip if I flirted my way through the interview.

I was used to getting my way with guys afterall I thought smuggly. My slender teenage body and small but perky B Cup breasts had served me well in the boy department and while I had only slept with one guy I could usually use my "assets" to get what I wanted out of the poor horny university boys I knew. Ignoring the hot and heavy groans I could make out from beyond the door I attempted to focus back on my application.

So far I had only managed to fill:

Name: Talea Collas
 
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character: Laurie Baxter, 35 years old, high school English teacher, wishing a bit more fun, excitement and adventure in her life, coming to answer the ad. Not wishing to totally give up the suburban housewife, mother and educator role, she hopes this might be an answer to cure her boredom, without compromising her 'real' life...so she comes to the nearby big city...

Laurie half listened to the tall, black heels she was wearing tap their way down the hallway. She had looked at the ad for a seemingly 100th time today, first secreted in the bottom drawer of her desk, then in her purse on the way down the interstate into the city, and now as she looked at the numbers above the non-descript office doorways.
She had made up her mind almost as quickly as she scanned the ad for the first time. Though she was deeply in love with her husband, adored her stepson and daughter, and was very content with her career, she needed something more. Something anonymous, something exciting, something.....she smiled as she found the doorway that had beckoned her for a week.

'Well, I suppose this is it...." she mumbled as she looked up and down the hallway, adjusting the hem of her black skirt, then checking the buttons on the matching jacket. She hoped to give the air of professional, yet sexy, confidence, but was wondering if she over did it. She had rolled the skirt, before a knee length knit with a slit in the back, to wear the hem sat at midthigh level, barely covering the tops of the lace top suntan stockings she wore held by black lacy garters. She was damp..she could feel the tight satin of the matching french-cut panty cupping her as she wiggled her hips. Though the heels were much too tall for her job as an English teacher, she was breathless as she walked down the busy urban street and noticed all the men gazing wantingly at her.

Maybe she wasn't too old for this, she thought, but that thought was quickly diminished as she entered the waiting area, noticing the very pretty, very young woman sitting filling out what appeared to be an application. She hoped there might be a chance for her, if some young guy wanted a 'teacher' or 'stepmother' fantasy, as she looked over the young woman and noticed how beautiful she was. Almost as suddenly she noticed the grunts and moans of what was unmistakenly a couple in the throes of passion.

She grinned a bit as she went to the desk and removed a clipboard with an application attached beneath it's broad silver-nickled clip.

"At least I'll enjoy the interview," she though inside as she sought to contain her excitment. Retrieving a pen from her purse, she crossed her legs and allowed the hem of her skirt to slide over the delicate lace of her stocking top and dangle the high heeled pump from her foot.
 
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ooc: ooo! I want to play two chars, and have a student/teacher fantasy
;)


lol j/k
wouldn't it be funny to have one of her students parents pay for him to have a night with his high school teacher?
:nana:
 
OOC:
hey Gladiator..guess we can await and see!

oh and any suggestions on my writings..feel FREE to im :D
 
The_gladiator said:
ooc: ooo! I want to play two chars, and have a student/teacher fantasy
;)


lol j/k
wouldn't it be funny to have one of her students parents pay for him to have a night with his high school teacher?
:nana:

OOC: Haha I want to play two characters too...
 
sierrahughes said:
OOC: Haha I want to play two characters too...


ooc: we don't need anymore females
:nana:
We do need males to partner all these lovely ladies
 
Well I'll make up a client and Pm Kenz. It's not like I don't have a fantasy or two to fulfill. And besides it could be a lot of fun.
 
JRizo said:
Mark caught a glimpse of Lola's thong underneath her skirt, he smiled at the sight. He also noticed that his cock was hard and stiff. Mark walked over to the couch and motioned for Lola to come and sit down. "Please make yourself comfortable, now where would you like to begin Lola?" My hand brushes along her right leg the tips of my fingers gently caress the softness of her leg.


"Well Mark, everyone knows about your awards, your upcoming film. I-I mean we want to know about the man. I know your female fans, including myself, woud love to know what you look for in a woman. You've been linked with several starlets in Hollywood, but never more than a day or two." Feeling his fingers caress my leg was making me bolder. I leaned towards him, intently waiting for his comment(s) and started fiddling with the buttons on my shirt, hoping to draw his attention to my exposed cleavage.
 
Mark turned to Lola's exposed cleavage, "Well I have been with a couple of girls in the past," Mark's hand travels from Lola's leg and gently caresses her left cheek, "I guess what I am looking for in a girl is someone like you, very beautiful smart and sexy." Mark starts to unbutton his shirt a little revealing his masculine chest.
 
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