Hooker’s diary. Part 24
October 28th, 2008The husband is definitely a valuable client but he wants more than just fucking his ex wife, he also wants to get a cock in his ass and as it turns out he is far from being straight…
… And again I heard people say I was meant to become a slut… that was strange but that was so true and so right… What’s so wrong about it? Life here was much more interesting and exciting than that in the US, besides I had so much sex to enjoy….
“Yeah, you’re right. I’m a slut, I’m a horny whore so what? I love having sex with several partners that buy to have me for an hour or for the whole night. If you were more attentive to me and gave me as much sex as I wanted and was as hot as you’re now maybe I’d still be married to you, maybe I’d still be loving you… but it’s to late, honey… I’m over you.” I told him.
Tim loved my passionate monologue, impaling me deep on his stem, caressing my nipples and back, kissing my neck and earlobes (that’s always making me so hot!). When cumming, he got his penis so deep inside me giving me a wonderful and really long lasting orgasm, making me cry out loud and shiver. Tim turned me round and put me on the bed. He dressed off, lay down beside me and lit a cigarette. His right hand was caressing my body, sliding down to my swollen wet red pussy. He took my portfolio to browse through pictures. It was fun to look at his face expression change. He glanced at me now and then as if comparing what he saw in the photos with who I was. His right hand was getting to be more and more playful, his cock was throbbing, getting larger and harder. It was time for me to proceed to work. Hardly had I started as Tim did another thing that really amazed me. He spread my hips and started licking and sucking my pussy. Wow! Well, it was nothing to be compared to Selma’s or Loren’s caress but it was still really good for the guy who’d been totally unaware of oral sex while we were married.
Luckily for me, he got rid of his stupid mustache and beard, and his freshly shaven chin was tickling my love button making me tremble in delight… I asked Tim to turn round and sucked on his dark red prick, changing blowjob for hand job now and then. We were ready to continue. I got in doggy style and asked him in a frisky voice:
“Do you wanna try it honey?” I said, patting my firm round butt.
“Wow! Can I?”
“Babe I’m not your wife now, I’m a slut and you’re in a brothel so you can do anything you want to.”
“Anything?”
“Sure…”
I saw his eyes shine with devilish light. It was so charming… There was something on his mind, I knew that. He entered my butt hole and started drilling it. He was good. I just wondered why he’d never tried it before. Tim was so excited and so vigorous ramming my anus, slapping me across my cheeks. He asked me if I liked to feel his dick inside my shit hole. I said it felt so filled when his large hard cock was inside my rectum and that I really liked it. So, though he was trying really hard I managed to cum twice as much as he did.
We were having rest, he was looking through my album. We were talking about our life, he asked me how come I became a slut. I told him my story in brief and said I loved being here, it was where I belonged. I noticed my story turn him on… Suddenly he asked me if I still had all the outfits I was wearing for the photo shoots. I said I had them in my wardrobe and he said he wanted to see them.
“Would I look good in it?” He said looking at my stuff.
That was something worth considering. His words made me look at him another way. He was handsome, he was muscular but not large. He was almost 40 but looked fantastic. And he was really into shaving all of his body clean.
“Go ahead and try!” I said.
Tim was really fast putting on one of my outfits. He even put on high heels! He took a black wig, took my makeup kit and started making up his face. So when he was ready he turned out to be a very cute tranny. He really looked like a girl safe for broad shoulders and a way too muscular neck for a girl.
“How do I look?” He asked me.
I was speechless.
“You’re gonna be the largest girl of all here!” I said finally.
“Think I can get the job?”
“Well, at least we can try…”
“Let’s do it right now! I want this back guy.” He pointed at Hans in the pic. “Can we get him here?”
I called Hans. He opened the door and stopped dead for a split second but then got the rules of the game and asked Tim’s name, calling him “a beautiful and racy brunette”.
“Vicki,” Tim blurted out swaying his hips playful just the way I was always doing that.
Tim came up to Hans rubbing his body against the guard’s. He took him by the hand and pulled him to the bed, shoving money in Hans’s pocket. Hans smiled broadely.
Hans sat down on the bed and Vicki pulled off his pants to suck his dick. He was so skillful! It took me some time to learn to suck off that way! I decided to take part in the fun and got on my knees in front of Hans to help my ex please him. Hans’s cock was getting larger… I just looked at the size and thought it wasn’t my hole to feel his throbbing flesh this time. I was right. My ex hubby got on his knees, pressing his elbows against the bed, exposing his ass and swaying it alluringly.
“Give me your pussy, babe…” Tim told me.
Here we are! He was licking my slit, while Hans was ramming his asshole… though it felt really great I just couldn’t help but think I finally realized what the reason for the divorce was … I could further elaborate on the idea but Hans’s wild groaning and Tim’s squeaky cry made me wake up. They both were cumming. Tim’s tongue was doing something fantastic in my cave making me climax too. Tim licked Hans’s anus, balls and dick and said he could leave now.
“So what was that VICKI?” I asked my ex.
“Life is so unpredictable, LOTTA”
“But you used to be straight! I know that!”
Tim’s story was really intriguing. He told me about his experiments when I was out studying in Washington, he told me about the way he got the scholarship, he told me many other stories… What a wonderful and truly outstanding family we used to be – two latent whores!
Now we both knew everything about one another. It was kind of bonding… though I wasn’t ready to forget everything and try it all over again. As far as I understood Tim, he wasn’t eager to get me out of the brothel and revive our family either. It’s just that we both finally found what we’d been looking for. I kissed Tim calling him Vicki and realizing I loved him as much as I loved Selma or Loren or Liz… He was like a girlfriend for me but unlike the rest he didn’t need a strapon, he had his dick.
We went on with the fun. First, I was fucking Vicki with the strapon and then he fucked my ass too, while still having the toy in his anus. Then we had some oral sex and some classical sex… Vicki went to take a shower. Tim kissed me good bye then and we promised each other we would keep in touch.
P.S. That’s my story. I’m in Holland presently, it’s like a vac for me, and I love this place. I’m thinking of staying here for good. Maybe I’ll write about it some time soon. See you guys later!
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