Prostitute Stories: Her Boyfriend Arrives

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Prostitute Stories: Her Boyfriend Arrives“Jesus Christ what took you so long?”“Hey you called me last minute I got here as fast as I could.”“Ok hurry up come in! Come in!”I walk in and head for the couch careful not to step on the beer bottles and garbage s**ttered around the floor. She’s peeking out the window looking paranoid she must be high.“Did you bring the money?”“Of course”“Ok give it to me.”I don’t like the way she’s acting or the fact that she’s rushing me. If I was older, more experienced I would have walked right back out that door ending the date before it started, knowing that nothing good could can come from someone acting like this. I was still young and inexperienced then so I decided to stay. I hand her the money. She quickly counts it.“Perfect! OK get your clothes off let’s do this”She races towards me ripping her sweatshirt off, her bright red curls fall out of the collar. She pulls her pants off tossing them next to the sweatshirt on the floor. Her fiery red bush is glowing against her pale skin. I only get a glimpse before she’s right on top of me pushing me on to the couch and before I know it her head is in my lap, her lips pulling on my flaccid dick.She sucks me quickly, pulling on my head, smacking her lips, her saliva dripping off my balls seeping into the fibers of the couch.“I hope it don’t take long for you to get hard”. She looks up at me with those giant green eyes, her teeth clenched, an angry grimace on her freckled face. She’s jacking me off hard and fast I get stiff as a board. This isn’t because of her stellar handjob actually that sucked, actually it hurt. What turned me on was her behavior, she was frenetic, manic, aggressive.“Good I knew you could get it up”. She jumped up on the couch, her skinny legs spread wide wobbling over me, her hand gripping the back of my neck. She sits on my dick and it’s 0 – 60 in 1 second. She’s slamming her pelvis into me so hard the sound of her smacking crotch echoes throughout the room. Her loud fake moaning hurts my ears It’s a total turn off but feeling her fleshy walls grip me tightly with each thrust is enough to keep me going.“Dude did you cum yet?”“Hell no we just started!”.“Fuck! Come on man what’s taking pendik escort you so long?”“What the hell is your problem? Why are you rushing?”“Ok I’m sorry baby you’re right please don’t stop, just try to cum.”She rides me hard, sweat pouring from her face. I grab her by the hips, pulling her into me her body is so sweaty she’s slipping in and out of my hands. She moans loudly, it sounds different this time, she quickly covers her mouth then buries her face into my shoulder whimpering. Wow she sounds like she’s actually getting off. Is she actually enjoying this now? I can just barely make out her muffled screams.“Cum, cum, just fucking cum already please!” Ok not exactly the boost to my masculinity I was hoping to hear.“Hold on, I’m almost there.”Just a few seconds more and I would’ve probably shot my load but the second I said that she jumped off of me and ran to the window.“Did you hear that!? Shit! SHIT! Ok you’ve got to go!”“Hear what? I don’t hear anything.” This isn’t unusual, it’s not the first time I’ve seen this routine. Whatever garbage she was probably smoking earlier must have her hearing things and now the crazy comes out. This happens often enough that . . . wait a minute I do hear something. Heavy metal music is growing louder, blasting out of an approaching car. She grabs a handful of my clothes and throws them at me. “Who is that?”“That’s my boyfriend. He’s going to kill me! Dude you need to get the fuck out of here now!”“Is there a back door?”“There aint no fucking back door!! Go! Leave!”Her eyes are filled with tears and the look on her face now has me terrified. She’s pushing me halfway out the door, with my shirt halfway on. I step out as the car is in the middle of parallel parking. With my shirt barely on, my zipper open, and my shoes untied I do a short sprint, past the neighbors, past the k**s playing outside, to my car parked just a few spots ahead of his. Mid park the guy hops out of his car and starts yelling.“Hey! Hey what are you doing!?” I know he’s yelling at me but I ignore him, fumbling for my keys and open the door. He switches his attention to his girlfriend.“What the fuck!? You fucking whore! I leave for 10 minutes! You can’t keep your fucking escort pendik legs shut for 10 minutes!?”I startup the car and peele out of there, barely get a glimpse of the guy headed towards the house in my rearview. In my memory the guy looked huge but that may have just been the adrenaline at the time. That’s not the first or last time that sort of thing has happened but it was by far the closest call I’ve ever had.Fast forward about 2 years. I’m at Walmart standing in a checkout line and towards the front of the line is this skinny girl in a t-shirt and tiny track shorts. She’s kind of twitchy and glancing around. What really catches my attention are her long thin freckled legs. As I’m staring her down she looks over her shoulder, she looks familiar but I don’t remember where I’ve seen her. She turns again but this time she looks directly at me and our eyes lock. Those big green eyes bring me right back to that couch, her looking up at me kneeling between my legs with my swollen dick in her hand. She continues to stare at me I now notice her arms are filled with diapers and then I see the look of recognition. It’s a sudden look of shock, her face turns bright red and she quickly turns away. I guess she remembers me too. She continued to glance back at me until she reached the front of the check out line and then she headed out the door. I paid for whatever the hell I was buying and also made my way for the door. As soon as I turned the corner there she was.“Hey! Do you remember me?” I laughed.“Yea. How could I forget you?”“Hey what are you doing right now?” I give her a puzzled look.“I was just headed home.”“Do you have any cash?”“Yea but not alot. Why? Do you want to do a date?”“Yea a quick one. I can’t be gone too long.”“Ok here give me your number let’s meet up after I drop this stuff off . . .”“No let’s do it now, like right now but it’s got to be quick my boyfriend is waiting in the car with the k**s.”“What! You want to do this now!? With him here? You’re fucking crazy!”“Come on it’ll be OK. I’ll take whatever you have. Look they’re parked all the way over there. He’s never going to know.”I think for a second about how fucked up it is that she’s asking me to do this. Then I think pendik escort bayan about what happened last time. I come to the conclusion this is a terrible idea then I help her with the diapers and walk her to my car. We head to the back of the parking lot for more privacy. I shut off the engine hand her a 20 and she leans over, unzips me, and starts sucking me off. Even though we were in a rush the experience was night and day compared to that first time. I spank her across that tight little ass she doesn’t say a word, just quickly bobs her head up and down on my dick. I reach down the back of her tiny little shorts rubbing her pussy she moans and wiggles her hips. I want to fuck her but it’s just not the right place or time to do that but thinking about it has me rock hard. I don’t know how many of you have tried to get a blow job in a Walmart parking lot but let me tell you there is no such thing as a private area. Cars and even people would seamingly go out of their way to cruise by our parking spot. It’s almost as if they knew what we were doing. I had to stop her a few times and duck down. Eventually she just stopped caring and didn’t even bother to hide what we were doing we were pressed for time. Once again she takes me into her hand and gives me that angry look, jacking me off.“Come on baby cum for me so we can hurry up and get out of here.”I tell her I’m going to cum in her mouth and she better catch it all. She sucks me off and I explode in her mouth. She waits until I’m all done then opens the car door and spits a mouthful of cum onto the parking lot.She pulls down the visor mirror and straightens herself out making sure to wipe the remaining cum off her face. I pull the car up towards the front and she grabs the diapers out the back thanks me and then takes off.As I drove away I began to wonder if anyone saw us. It’s unlikely but I began to think how messed up it would have been if someone saw the whole sequence. Her arriving in one car, picking up diapers, coming out with a guy she met in the store and getting into his car, heading to the back of the parking lot, then going back to the first car with her pampers in hand. It’s funny to think about but like I said nobody could’ve seen that. I drove out out the parking lot and down the hill headed home bobbing my head to some music. When I stopped for a red light a thought popped into my head. Do Walmart parking lots have cameras?-H123

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