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Firstly, my name is Lucy and I?m 24, 5ft 5 with long thick blond hair, 32c breasts and I weighed at that time about 110. Most people would say I was nicely put together, my ex always said I was well fuckable. When I think back over these last few years and the number of men I?ve had sex with, is frankly shocking for most people to comprehend. My need to be fucked, used and treated like a whore is something I have difficulty controlling.

It had been a month since it was first suggested that the best way to satisfy my sexual appetite without people talking behind my back and without getting into trouble with my friends and sister was to work as a prostitute. I could have a regular flow of men in a discreet environment and my bank balance would only get healthier.

I wasn’t sure about it at first, which is why I spent so much time thinking about it. I’d fucked for rent in the past. My fat landlord had treated me like a cheap whore and just bent me over when he wanted to stick his dick in my cunt. Then I had a nice enough relationship with a guy who let me live in his house for free in exchange for sex.

The idea of actually getting money felt different to me. I don’t know why, but being given money in exchange for letting a man force his dick into my pussy felt different. But after thinking about it I decided to give it a try.

I looked on the web, Acemassage, and found a lot of brothels in London. I rang a couple a good hours underground ride from where I lived. I eventually made an appointment to meet Jesse,the woman who ran a discreet men’s club/

I walked upto the door, my heart pounding in my chest. I was nervous at the thought of going in. I pressed the bell and I was buzzed in immediately. I followed the signs and walked up the stairs to the first floor flat.

I took a deep breath rang the bell. When the door opened a middle aged women was standing in front of me. She smiled and said, “You must be Lucy.”

I nodded a quick yes and she directed me through the door and into the living room. There were two young girls, maybe 19 to 22 sat on the sofa. Both were slim with nice tits and were wearing matching black bra and panties.

“Could you leave us alone girls,” she said.

They stood up, smiled at me and left the room. Before Jesse closed the door I could hear some noise coming from one of te other rooms. I knew the sound of a man groaning as ne was near cumming. I imagined that he was fucking some young girl from behind. Ploughing his cock into her cunt on the verge of cumming.

She closed the door and looked at me. “Take a seat,” she said.

“Thanks,” I replied and sat in the sofa opposite where she had her desk and laptop.

“How old are you?”

“24.”

“You look younger,” she replied noting something down on a piece of paper. “Have you ever worked in a massage parlour before?”

“No,” I replied a little nervously.

“Well this type of work isn’t for everyone. You’re very beautiful, so the clients will enjoy spending time with you. Where we’re situated we get a lot of older gentlemen who want to fuck young girls. Our clientele also includes a lot of Asian and black men.”

“Ok,” I replied.

“You understand that men will be paying to use you for sex. To penetrate you vaginally and orally?”

“Yes of course,” hiding a smirk.

“We have to guarantee a number of services in the price. Sex in multiples positions with condom. Oral without to completion in the mouth. Facials, cum on tits. And that’s £80 pounds for half an hour. It’s a £160 for an hour which includes sex as many times as the gentlemen can manage in the hour.”

I nodded and waited for her to continue.

“We take £30 for the half hour and £60 for the hour and the rest is for you. There are extras you can charge, which is up to you and that’s your money.”

“What extra’s,” I asked loudly.

“Most girls charge 10 for French kissing, 20 to swallow the gentleman’s cum and 50 for anal. Although, one of the girls charges 250 for cum in pussy and 400 for bareback anal to completion. Although, she only offers the service to regulars with a clean STD certificate.”

“I don’t think I’ll offer that.”

She smiled. “Well, we prefer that you don’t. But extra’s have always been up to the girls.”

"We also do the quick fuck for £40."

I must have given her a look that said i din't understand. She started to explain it to me.

"Sometimes a guy just wants to fuck and cum. So we do 15 minutes with no extra's. Normally, the girls just take the client into the room with the massage bed, put a rubber on him and bend over the bed. The client fucks them from behind until he cums. 15 minutes is the maximum time but most guys cum after a few minutes.

I heard the front door open and some one come in. I didn’t think it was a cliens, but man called out, “Jesse.”

“Hey Doug. In the living room.”

“Is the new pussy here,” he called pushing the living room door open walking in to the room. He looked at me.

“This is Doug, the owner,” Jesse said.

“Hi,” I said. He was in hsi late fifties. Large middle age spread and grey hair and about 6ft tall.

“Stand up,” he said staring at me.

I stood up and he looked me up and down. He rotated a finger in a circle and I turned around.

“What are you 5ft4.”

“Yes,” I replied.

“Get your t’shirt off. I want to get a better look at your tits.”

I lifted my t-shirt over my head and threw it onto the sofa.

“The bra as well,” he said.

I unclipped it and threw it onto my t’shirt. My brain was turning in circles. I wondered if he planned to fuck me. I could see the way he was looking at me. He wanted to use me, I was sure of it.

Doug took a seat by the table and beckoned me towards him. I moved close and he reached out and took my tits in his hands giving then a hard squeeze. “You’ve got great tits.”

He leant forward and took one of my tits into his mouth and sucked it for a brief second, bitting down hard on my nipple while Jesse watched. He grabbed my skirt and yanked it down around my ankles. He pushed my g-string to the side and forced two fingers up into my cunt.

“She’s nice and wet,” he said to Jesse and rubbed my clit with his free hand. “Sit down,” he ordered.

I walked back over to the sofa and sat down. I watched Doug lick his fingers clean. He stood up, removed his shirt and walk towards me. I figured he was going to fuck me to see if I would be capable of doing this a job. He placed his knees either side of my legs and undid his belt just in front of my face. He pulled his hard cock from his pants. It was maybe 8 inches long and almost as thick as my arm.

“Now suck it real good.”

I looked up at him. “I can’t wait to feel that inside me,” I smiled.

“You really are a little slut. But I can’t fuck you. Just suck the cum from my cock and swallow it like a good girl.”

I wrapped a hand around his cock and took it into my mouth. I sucked hard, wanking his cock with my right hard as I massaged his bell end with my tongue. I could taste his precum leaking into my mouth and I mixed it with my saliva and spat it on his cock.

“You really know how did suck cock,” he moaned. He grabbed my head and started to fuck my throat. “Take that slut,” he said rubbing his hands through my hair. I reached around and grabbed his arse with my hands pulling his cock deeper into my throat.

“I’m going to cum whore,” he groaned and blasted rope after rope of hot sticky cum down the back of my throat. He pulled his cock from my mouth and wanked it hard, spraying the last of him cum onto my face. His spunk dripped from my chin and landed on my tits as I sat there looking up at him.

He stopped to catch his breath so I took his cock in my hands and squeezed the last drops of spunk from his japs eye. I lapped up his cum.

“Fuck,” he moaned. “Well, you got the job.”

“Why didn’t you want to fuck me?” I asked.

“I’m allergic to condoms. Don’t worry, as soon s you get your STD certificate Jesse will send you round to my place. I’m going to fill your cunt full of cum.”

I smiled and licked his cum of my lips.

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