ukhotwife42
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#1 Posted: 10 Sep 2009 22:14
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I’ve been longing for the summer holiday to end so that I can make a start on my new career as a prostitute.
You may ask how a happily married women in her mid 40’s with 3 children could say such a thing, the truth is for some time I have been bored with my life, in particular my sex life and it was only by chance back in May that I realised what I wanted and needed to do to satisfy myself.
My husband is a reasonably successful business man as a result we have a number of private investment properties and are always looking for cheap residential units to purchase and rent out. In my spare time which I have rather a lot of between the golf, gym and spa sessions I look around for the odd property to buy in the Brighton area.
Back in May my eye caught a 1Bed ground floor flat in xx square in Brighton, it looked cheap with a guide price of £60-70,000 so I got the details and arranged a viewing. The viewing was at 2.30 in the afternoon and so I decided to make a day of it in Brighton and booked myself into a beauty clinic to get my legs waxed ready for the summer holidays.
That particular morning I must have been feeling quite randy because when I arrived at the clinic I said I wanted a full body wax legs, bikini and under arms (I usually do my own bikini line I’m a little conservative like that).
Anyway a nice therapist took me in and told me to strip off and put on a gown, I did as she said and felt quite aroused standing naked with only the gown on. When the therapist arrived back she did my legs first and then asked me what I wanted for the bikini wax (normal, Brazilian or California) I knew what the first to were but had no idea about the last, not wanting to look dumb and thinking that the last would be the most extreme I said California.
She told me to drop off my gown and lay on the bed, I was in agony for the next 10 minutes as my poor thatch was reduced first to a small tuft then removed completely. She finished under my arms and recommended that I apply a little lotion to my poor pussy after she left. I did as she said, it was great rubbing the cool liquid around my bald entrance and around my arse I must say that I had become quite turned on by this stage and it was a struggle not to satisfy myself in the therapy room but I managed to get myself respectable and left to go down the lanes for a shop.
As I wandered around the shops I found myself getting more and more excited so much so that I found myself in a shop selling all sorts of rock clothing (I would never usually go into such a place). The staff were all rock chick types in various stages of undress, I purchased a pair of skin tight leather trousers, I am a size 12 but the assistant advised that I should buy a size smaller so I went to try them on. In the changing room I could barely squeeze into them and when I had managed to zip them up my knickers line was on display (even though I wear high cuts),its no use I though the knickers will have to go so that’s what I did I stripped of my knickers and tried the trousers on commando style it felt great and they looked good too. I decided to strut around the shop a little and picked out a black lace blouse, in the changing room I tried this on (no bra) it looked good too so I purchased both.
At the start of the day I had no intention of getting some slut clothing but my bald pussy and new purchases were leading me on and I found myself in a shoe shop where I purchases a pair of FMP’s (fuck me pumps) the first pair I have bought in 20 years, next I went to a jewellers to purchase an ankle chain (my husband had been on at me for some time to get one I think he has cuckold tendencies).
Armed with my new purchases I just had time for a coffee and a sandwich before the flat viewing.
I arrived at xxx in my car and took a quick tour around, it felt a little seedy which under normal circumstances would have put me off but not today, in fact I was so turned on when I spotted a young girl with short skirt and high heels getting into a car which had done a circuit of the square. Hello I though I’m in a red light area here and drove to an adjoining street so that I could walk the square and take a good look at what was going on.
Having parked my car I walked across the square which has a nice garden in the centre, my senses where very much alive by this point and I seemed to notice everything around me from the 3 or 4 girls loitering around the square, and the empty condom packets littering the flower beds in the garden area.
I arrived at the flat to be meet by a spotty faced agent who introduced himself and showed me around. He told me the flat had recently been reposed, it had belonged to a polish girl who had gone back home . Before we entered he told me the flat was in a good state of repair but suffered from some unusual decoration. We entered the hall of the flat nothing was out of the ordinary then the kitchen again noting untoward, then the living room which was very tastefully decorated, at this point I asked him what he meant by the decoration comment he told me I would see, we went to the bathroom which was very spacious and had a corner whirl pool bath and separate shower nothing wrong with this. Then we went to the bedroom, this had black wall paper with a mirror ceiling and had a window facing out onto the side to the square, I see what you mean I said and the agent confirmed that they thought the flat had been used as a high class brothel, O, I said trying to sound shocked but feeling my pussy pulsating in my jeans, yes that may make it a little difficult to rent.
I thanked the agent and said I would be in touch trying to sound less than interested. That night I could not get the images of that flat and square out of my head, and following a less than satisfying ride from my husband started to formulate my ideas for getting a little spice back into my life.
The next day I made an offer on the flat which was accepted, it only took 2 week to complete the purchase and on the Friday of that week I picked up the keys and went down to the flat to take a good look around. It was early afternoon when I arrived in the square business was slow only 1 girl working and no one cursing.
I went into the flat and started looking around first in the lounge where there was noting really of interest apart from the phone in the corner, I picked it up and the line was still working, I dialled the operator to confirm the number and spent the next 20 minutes getting the line changed over to me ( I gave my maiden name) and kept the address unchanged, having paid the outstanding amount (only £12) I continued looking around the flat.
In the bathroom I opened up the bathroom cabinet it had about 6 boxes of unopened condoms in it, confirmation that the previous owner was a prostitute I thought , but then thought what would the current owner be.
Into the bedroom I opened the built in wardrobe in the bottom draw I found a small box from a local print shop it was full of the call cards you see in telephone boxes and the number was the same as the my current telephone number, at this stage I was completely aroused and started to strip off, when I was down to knickers and bra I moved to the window and removed the rest of my clothing in full view of the square, I spent the rest of the afternoon naked hoping that the phone would ring so that I could do my first trick and begin my career as a prostitute. Of course I didn’t which was just as well aftrerall where was I going to fuck him on the bare floor no if I wanted to be a prostitute I needed a plan.
I left the flat to pick the kids up from school but in the evening told my husband that I wanted to get a few things sorted on the flat so went back about 8.30 but this time I was ready, I had my new slutty purchases which I had bought 2 weeks before, some towels, shower gel (in case I needed to clean myself up), lubricant, vibrator, razors to trim my bush which by this point was getting a little fuzzy and an answer phone.
In the flat I stripped off and ran the shower, I cleaned myself off and applied the shaving lotion to my pussy and gave myself a nice clean shave. I lubricated myself with KY and slipped into my new slut wear, by this time it was about 9.30 and time for me to go out on the street, I walked out across the square looking around for clients, I didn’t feel comfortable street walking so after about 10 minutes started to make my way back to the flat when a car pulled up beside me he asked if I was available I said I was and he asked how much for a full fuck I told him £150 he said ok get in, at this point I though hold on where is he going to take me and lost my nerve I said didn’t do public sex so he just drove off to find another girl.
My heart was pounding by this point and I barely managed to get back to the flat before stripping off, as I pumped myself with my vibrator I imagined that I could be in some ally with a stranger fucking me against a wall or on the back seat of his car and had the most intense orgasm thinking about the slut that I was becoming.
The summer holidays curtailed my new career somewhat but I had been busy furnishing the flat and getting myself some new clothing for my alternative life style. I had also distributed about 150 of the call cards around the Brighton area over the last two weeks and decided that this week I would open up shop.
On Monday I dialled in to pick up my messages on the answer phone I had 3 callers 2 who said the would be in Brighton on the Saturday just gone and one who would be in Brighton on business on Monday/Tuesday, he left a number to get back to him.
This is it I though when I’ve dialled this number there’s no looking back, I dialled and he picked up, he wanted to meet that evening I told him I only worked 9 -3 weekdays, what sort of prostitute are you he asked, the married kind with 3 children now do if you want a fuck I asked its £150 I have a flat. Are you serious he said I told him there was only one way to find out and gave him the address ok he said and hung up.
I went to the flat and prepared myself in the usual manner, shaved pussy , lubricant and a black lace baby dole. Thinking that this guy was not going to show I sat down and started to read my new book about an hour passed and the door bell rang. As I walked to the door I don’t know what was working harder my heart which was pounding out of my chest or my pussy which was awash with juices.
I opened up , the client was a guy in his mid to late 40’s reasonable looking , tall and fit, he came into the hall and looked me over, you worth rearranging my schedule for he said and kissed me full on the mouth I opened my mouth to him like a slut and let him slip his tongue into me.
Soon we were in the bedroom and he began to undress, he looked ok naked no a bad cock maybe a little larger than my husbands I went down on him and took him in my mouth. I must have been a little keen because he soon pulled me up and told me to go easy I know what you pros are like he said try to get me to cum and then you claim your fee before I’ve had a chance to fuck you.
I’m not like that I don’t do this for money I do it for the pleasure I said, O good he replied then lets get you ready then, ok how do you want me I asked.
Naked on all fours so I can take you from behind, fine I said and slipped off my baby dole followed by my thong, O lovely bald pussy he said as I went on all four and opened my legs for him. I passed him a condom and heard him slip it on then he was in me fucking me up to his balls with long hard strokes it felt so good with a different man in me.
He was really good with his cock, fingers and mouth and after an hour he left a very satisfied customer and me £150 earned. I went to the shower to freshen up but before I could get in the phone went, it was another customer he wanted immediate attention I gave him the address and told him to give me 20 minutes to get ready .My pussy was still recovering from the first fuck when the bell rang and I answered the door this time wearing a see through dressing gown, stockings my new FMP’s an ankle chain (right leg I think that’s the correct style) and a smile.
It was a young black guy no more than 25 I would say but very muscular, he came in to the hall and pulled open my dressing gown, you will do bitch how much, £150 I said, ok, with that he picked me up and managed to get me on the bed, he ripped his clothes off and straddled me flopping his enormous black cock in my face and sliding his big black hand between my legs without any foreplay he slid two figures in me up to the knuckle I just lay back and opened my legs for him.
That’s it bitch take it all the way ,I love you older pro’s your cunts are so ruined from fucking its easy to get in you not like the young ones all tight and dry. He started fuck me with his finger easing into a steady pace I could feel my juices flowing in waves as he complimented me on my pussy.
By this time he was full erect and pulled away from my mouth, he positioned himself between my legs, hold on boy I said lets get a condom on, o no bitch he said I want to feel that silky pussy of yours and anyway they don’t fit. I tried to pull away but he lay on top of me and pushed my thighs open with his powerful black legs. I could feel the enormous head of his prick between my lips pressing at the entrance to my vagina stop I said I don’t do this, yes you do bitch £300, what I said, £300 for unprotected sex its that or I’m going to **** you and you get nothing, like a complete slut I said £400 and you can fuck me all afternoon done he said and with that he thrust his cock in me , god the feeling of it in me was fantastic as he slipped the first 8 inches in me stretching the top of my vagina , I raised my legs up around his back to pull him deeper into me, he gave another thrust and I felt the tip of his cock hit my cervix but I knew I had taken all of him as his big black balls massaged my arse. O you’re tighter than I thought you would be he said but very silky as he started getting into his pace .
What stamina he had, he must have had me impaled on him for 10 minutes before finally he ejaculated deep within me holding his head on my cervix I could feel the seaman jetting into my womb as I went into my next orgasm felt my cervix open and his cock go even deeper so that his final deposit was direct into my belly.
He pulled off me and said he had to go, he had a lecture at Sussex University at 12.30 and needed to run he was a medical student of all things . He gave me my £400 and left me naked on the bed covered in sweat leaking his seamen from my well fucked pussy.
I could not believe it in just 2 hours I had been fucked by 2 men and earned £650. I was ready for another man but no calls came so after an hour I pulled on a little skirt and went for a walk around the square to try to get some trade I don’t know why but no other girls were out so it was not long before a car rolled up and asked me my price like a true pro I rolled off £150 for straight sex £50 hand job. Ok he said get in so I did, we droved to a small industrial estate which looked derelict about 5 minutes away and he turned off the car. It was pretty disserted and I asked him what he wanted, full sex he said outside, that’s extra I said ,ok he said and we agreed £200 but I had to be fully naked over the car. He got out the cash and I stripped off leaving on just my thong I needed to keep this on to the last moment my previous fuck was flowing out of me, my ankle chain and my fmp’s.
I positioned myself over the bonnet and he got behind my, I felt him pull my thong to one side and slip his figure in me, o so silky he said, strange I though your the 3rd man to say that today. I passed him a condom ribbed so that I could get some feeling and off he went he didn’t last long it was over in a few minutes and I was back at the flat showered in respectable cloths by 3 ready to collect the children from school £800 better off.
The only outward sign was the state of my knickers in the evening they were covered with the black student’s seamen, I was still discharging it by the time I did my 4th client the next day.
I’ve had been to the flat 4 times this week and serviced 7 clients not bad for the first weeks work, I’m resting tomorrow ready to service the husband at the week end, do you think I should tell him about my little business I’m not sure that I should I’ve got a full schedule next week starting with my black student he’s free all Monday morning and I’ve agreed a special discount for him £300 for 4 hours.
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