The Happy Hooker  

bedroomice2003 44M
359 posts
5/9/2006 1:07 am

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3/17/2007 3:54 am

The Happy Hooker


It wasn’t a particularly nice section of town, but it had its own charm. The streets were paved with gold, or at least they looked that way under the amber hue of the city lamps. While all the respectable people hurried home, the corner came alive with new life. Veterans staked out their positions while nervous teenagers adjusted the straps on their negligees and flagged passing cars. A few flashed the passersby with inviting smiles and succulent curves, displaying their wares like any good salesperson. That’s when I saw you. Stepping timidly into the light, you raised your arms over your head and stretched, revealing your shapely feminine form. You were wearing a silky red teddy and long skin-tight boots with six inch heels. Your long, flowing red hair draped over your shoulders and your pouting lips indicated you were getting ready to go home. As I inched my black Lexus into your view, you smiled warmly, taking me completely by surprise. Had we met before? Rolling down the window, you tucked your head inside and asked me if I could give you a lift to your apartment. I invited you inside and pulled away from the curb.

As we headed toward Jefferson Street, you graciously thanked me for the ride and asked me what I liked to do for fun. Being in the company of a beautiful woman ranks high in my list, and I said so. “What do you normally do in that situation?” you asked leadingly, daring me to make the first move. My heart pounded and I felt the seat of my pants tighten. Before I could answer, you pointed to a nearby intersection. “Turn left here,” you instructed, and I willingly obliged.

Turning into the parking lot of the Adobe Motel, you reclined on the leather seat and began playing with the buttons of my shirt. “Do you think I’m pretty?” you asked plaintively. My mind filled with a dozen images; your wet lips wrapped firmly around my hard cock; the sparkle in your eyes as I dive into the sea of your wetness, circling your wet clit with my tongue; burying your ass in my lap and riding me as I relish your sweet cream coating my erection, glistening in the neon lights streaming in our window; coating your beautiful face with my hot cum. Fumbling for words, I told you I couldn’t imagine a more beautiful person to spend my time with. Your smile could’ve melted the plastic in my car, and yet I was troubled once more with a familiar image. “I know I’ve seen you before.” I put it out of my mind.

As soon as we had parked, you slipped your fingers inside the elastic of your g-string and started to pleasure yourself. Stopping short, you negotiated your price. Perhaps I had been too eager, no amount of money seemed sufficient for someone like you, but I eventually agreed to your proposal and procured ourselves a room.

As soon as the door clicked shut behind us, I pulled you closer to me, our bodies meeting for one electrifying second before you started tugging at my waist and removing my shirt. Unzipping my pants, you slipped your small fingers into my fly and sought out my hardening manhood, stroking it gently to fullness. Leading me by the hand, you sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled off your teddy, allowing my eyes to feast on you. Running your hands on my chest, you looked up at me imploringly. “What do you want, baby?” you asked.

Without further word, I brought myself within inches of your glistening lips. Pulling open my belt, you let my slacks fall to the ground and found my excitement for you. Taking my hardness into your mouth, you teased the head of my cock with soft kisses and your tongue darted along the sides and underneath, throbbing mere inches away from your face. Grasping your fingers around the shaft, you plunged it deep inside you, drawing all of my energy with your skilled caresses and then releasing me in a spasm. A trail of saliva stretched between your lips and my cock and you regarded it with pleasure before taking me completely in your mouth. Feeling me begin to pump my shaft in and out of your wet embrace, you grabbed my hips and began to draw me closer, deeper inside you, devouring me. The wet sounds our bodies made turned me on even more, and it was only a matter of time before my climax would begin to overtake me. Sensing how close I was, you slowed your pace and then turned away from me. Getting on your hands and knees, you reached behind your back and peeled down your tiny g-string ‒ inviting, pleadingly. Rubbing my cock against your pulsating lips, you shuddered as I entered you, adjusting to this new sensation. Slipping so easily inside you, you felt so tight, suffocating me with pleasure. I pulled out a little and rubbed the head of my cock against your exposed clit, teasing you, feeling the heat rise off your body and your soft skin pulsate to my touch.

It was then that your personality changed completely. The deeper I slid inside you, the louder and more vocal you became, almost frantic. Your soft sighs and demure moans turned into thrashing and screaming. You began telling me how good it felt having my hard cock deep inside you, instructing me to fuck you hard. My shy little angel had become a demon, and you didn’t care who heard it. “Make me cum!” you begged. “Fuck your little whore, baby! I want you to tear me apart! My tight little pussy needs it. Oh shit that feels good!” Taken aback by your sudden change, I pulled away slightly but soon recovered. I took your long hair in my fingers and pulled you closer to me, drawing you toward me as you started riding my cock throbbing in and out of your shaking cunt. I grabbed your waist and bucked my hips against you hard, taking you as deeply as I could go, slamming into you as though my life depended on it. Your body tensed and convulsed around me, writhing against the bed, your fingers clenched the sheets and you bit your lip as I violated you, deeper than I could ever have imagined. Feeding off my energy, you screamed, “Don’t stop, baby! I want to feel you cum inside me! I want you to fill me, baby! Do you like the way my pussy feels, honey?”

Your last words brought me over the edge. My cock engorged within your wet walls and I felt myself emptying deep inside you in a series of spasms rocking my entire nervous system, feeling it sizzle in the fire of your belly. Collapsing on top of you, my cock still buried inside you, you closed your eyes and smiled contentedly.

After a few moments had passed, you turned over to face me and asked me how you did. Touching your sweet face, I kissed you sweetly on the lips and reminded you that we needed to get up early in the morning to pick up the kids and turned off the light.

SweetDarlinAngel 39F
2996 posts
5/9/2006 9:16 am

Oh Honey~
Can we play this game for real sometime, when the world spins perfectly and we have the time to spend an entire evening together? Could you imagine the things I would say to you? The heat hat would rise in you, oh my my my... I am wet just thinking about it.
~Your Angel

~Angel


rm_wetfingeraz 54F
3012 posts
5/10/2006 7:32 am

You are an excellent writer. Was that fictional or biographical?


bedroomice2003 44M

5/10/2006 11:13 am

Thanks, sweetie. Most of my erotic posts are fictional, but many are inspired by real events. I like to express myself creatively and my fantasies openly, mostly so I can flesh them out in my own mind but also to see what kind of reaction I get from them. I actually quite like some of my earlier posts, so I'll occasionally link to them or repost them.


imLadyBambi 58M/50F

5/11/2006 7:33 am

Dear Bedroom Mouse,

Mr. Bambi here...

Lady Bambi says to be sure to tell you "Hi".


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