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I was A Middle Aged Man Whore Part 1The following story is intellectual property under copyright , copying and re-posting is a violation of laws and will be met with a DMCA action.The Madness BeginsSometimes I look back on that time of my life with anger, shame, and disgust. And yet on other occasions, I think about how most guys would give their left nut to do what I did and I feel a little bit better about it.And when I think about all of the sweet , wet , musty pussy I got to savor in those years , I can usually talk myself into to making it out to be the best time of my life.I was 36 years old, married, and living the usual boring life and just trying to get by like everyone else. My wife was probably the only good thing in my life and to be honest what really rips me up and eats at me the most is the guilt that I have, and the effect that it would have on her if she ever found out about what I did in the wildest three years of my life.I stand in amazement to this day at what I got away with during that time, and I am still in shock that I actually got away with it as long as I did and my wife was none the wiser.Sometimes I think that she did know and didn’t want to face it. I can’t even count how many times I came home at weird hours of the night , reeking of cheap perfume, alcohol , and bathed in the scent of musty, soaking wet pussy.Somehow, amazingly, I got away with it.If someone would have told me a year before it happened that I would be a full time professional gigolo man whore slut I would have laughed at them. But at the time, I didn’t realize how cruel life can be sometimes and it always seems like it’s when you least expect it and when it’s going to fuck with you the most.My wife was pregnant with our first c***d and I was working the graveyard shift down at the motorcycle plant. My job was basically as exciting as watching flies fuck but it paid well for being a blue collar job.My job was to stand at the end of the assembly line and when a bike arrived in front of my station, I covered the top of it with a large sheet of plastic protective material so it could be crated up and shipped out.Mind numbingly boring I know. In fact , the only thing that kept me going was my ear piece and my MP3 player , if it wasn’t for that escape that took me away from that boring assembly line , I would have gotten out of Dodge a lot sooner than it happened.Long story short, I got laid off. I was in deep shit and it was getting deeper by the day, I could barely get by with my full time pay, now I was on the unemployment rolls at 65 percent of what I made before. My wife couldn’t work because of a difficult pregnancy, and I didn’t know what the hell I was going to do, but I had to figure it out real fast.I couldn’t work part time because I would make too much to collect unemployment which was more than any part time gig I could get anyway. I searched high and low for an under the table gig, but it just wasn’t happening.I had no choice but to troll the classified ads. You know the story, horrible economy, no jobs, same shit but on a different day.Our rent was coming due and I dreaded the thought of even dealing with the land lady, let alone telling her I couldn’t pay the rent this month. She was a miserable old broad to say the least, her husband left her for her younger sister, her son was a fucking whack job who couldn’t stay out of trouble, and every time I would see her it looked like her face would crack if she tried to smile.Not a bad looking broad for a 55 something, but just a miserable human being. The only thing in the world that made this woman tolerate her life was the escape she got from her damn Harley she had. That’s how she ended up in a town with a bike factory in the first place, came for the factory tour and never left.So there I was, broke, pregnant wife, and I had a biker land lady from hell who hated everything and everyone.I had no choice, I had to make the damn “I can’t pay the rent this month phone call”. The longer I put it off, the more miserable I got, so I sucked it up, and decided to pick up the phone and get it over with.I dialed the number with that sick, queasy feeling in my stomach and waited for it to ring. I almost hung up when I heard her old ass on the other end say “Hello?” in her two packs a day voice, but it was too late, she was on the damn phone.Her name was Trisha and I just didn’t like dealing with this chic at all, she had that short, angry, smart assed attitude that made my skin crawl, but I really didn’t have a choice in the matter.I paused after she said hello because I was seriously considering hanging the damn phone up, and just when I came really close, she said loudly “Hello?”I said “Trish, this is Matt; I’m calling to let you know that I’ll be late paying the rent this month.” There was this horrible pause and I knew she was pissed off and then I hear the words “What the hell Matt, that’s unacceptable, I need my money.”I explained to her the getting laid off from my job deal but that didn’t get me any sympathy from her miserable old ass like I thought it would.She said “How damn long am I going to have to wait because you know I could rent that place tomorrow.”I then went into the “I don’t know speech” but I was doing the best I could and I would get her the rent money as soon as I possible.She got even more pissed and said “Well don’t fuck around too long or I’ll throw you out on your ass!” I couldn’t believe the nerve of this bitch! Never late on the rent once in three years and the first time I am she flips out , no sympathy for losing my job , no concern , just give me my damn money or else!Now I was really pissed off and I thought to myself, “Yeah bitch, I got your rent money right here” as I grabbed my crotch and imagined me jamming it up her tight old ass.I wasn’t a big fan of bikers. I had nothing against them, I mean this was a biker town, but there was just something about biker chic’s riding around in leather chaps and those lacey wife beaters that flipped me out in a way.I always had my suspicions she was up to some shady shit anyways because she never had a regular job and I know her old man didn’t leave her much before he left her to fuck her sister for the next ten years. I knew something was going on, I just didn’t know what, or maybe I didn’t want to know.I spent the rest of the day pretty pissed off and depressed at the same time. The next three days were a total blur, my wife was sick and tired all of the time from her difficult pregnancy, our money was running out, and I was bored out of my fucking skull sitting around all the time.My job was boring but at least I got to do something while I was there and not sit around and think. That was the worst part for me, sitting around all day and night thinking about how fucked up my life was and what I was going to do and to make matters even worse, I knew that the dreaded Trisha, old biker woman on the rag phone call was coming any day now and I didn’t want to deal with her shit because I still didn’t have her money and I didn’t know when I would.And just as I suspected, at around 4:30 Pm on a Friday, that dreaded phone call came. I damn near jumped out of my skin when it rang because I was dozing off I was so bored. My wife was sleeping in the next room. I knew it was the old bag so I went over and closed the door so my wife wouldn’t hear me getting my ass chewed from the old biker hag we owed money to.Sure enough, I answer the phone with a nice hello, hoping against hope that it might be one of the 35 companies I recently applied to offering me a job.Of course that was wishful thinking and all I heard on the other end of the phone was Trisha asking in that raspy voice of hers “You got my rent money yet?”I had no choice but to tell her the ugly truth. And I knew her old ass was going to be ignorant and insensitive to my situation and I knew she was going to piss me off, but I had no choice, I had to tell the old hag the truth.I took a deep breath, bit my lip and prepared to be pissed and said “No Trish, I am really sorry, but there is nothing out there right now and all my unemployment goes for food and utilities.”There was a horrible pause on the phone and the silence was killing me. She cleared her throat and spoke. It was almost like she was taking a moment to decide whether or not she was going to be an asshole.She said “Well why doesn’t that wife of yours get a damn job and help out?” Of course that really pissed me off but I had to bite my lip. I said “She is having a very difficult pregnancy and she can barely walk some days, let alone work.”Trisha said “That’s too bad , I guess you’re not getting any ass either”, and I heard the telephone click. I was so pissed I threw the phone and put a nice hole in the drywall. I thought to myself “The nerve of this bitch!” to say something like that to me.I had to admit to myself it was basically true. My sex life had been reduced to jerking off once in a while because of the problems my wife was having, but getting laid was the least of my worries at this particular time in my life, which was bizarre because little did I know at the time that is exactly what I would be doing for the next couple of years.I was really about to snap and I told my wife I needed to go out and get my head clear so I was going to go for a drive. I said goodbye, hopped in my truck, and headed out on to the back roads to drive around with the windows down, get my head straight, and get some fresh country air.Of course I no sooner got out of town limits and I heard the loud, familiar, and fucking annoying sound of a biker flying by me with his old lady on the back. And of course , looking at the leather vested , faded jeans and tight , tiny , and lacy wife beater of this bikers old lady flying by me at 80 miles an hour brought back the thought of the very person I was trying to forget.Same shit Trisha, my rude and heartless old land lady wears all the time. I thought to myself “For fucks sake I can’t even go for a simple drive in the country without being reminded of all the bullshit I am going through right now”, which pissed me off even more.Another couple miles up the road my cell phone started to ring, at first I was going to ignore it but then I thought about my wife so I picked up in case something was wrong.I was driving so I didn’t look at the number , and I wish I would have because if I would have known it was the old bag calling , I would have let it ring.I said “Hello” and I heard the familiar cracking voice on the end say “Matt, its Trish.” I sighed and said “Yeah?” and I waited for her smart comments or for even worse news like I am being evicted.She said “Look, maybe we got off on the wrong foot with this rent thing”. She said “Maybe there is a way I can help you out.”I said “What do you have in mind?” She said “I don’t want to discuss it on the phone, I need ya to stop by later this evening and we can talk. I have a business proposition for you.”I said “OK, what time do you want me there?” She replied “About 9:30.” I said “OK , I’ll be there.”Now I had a new dilemma on my hands. On one hand I was thankful that there may be a way for me to work off this rent bullshit, but on the other hand, like a said earlier, I had no idea what kind of business this crazy old broad was even involved in because I never saw any business and I never even seen her old ass leave the house, or at least not while I was awake.I was hoping against hope that this business situation she spoke of was actually legal and would really help out , I had thoughts in the back of my mind that this crazy hag wanted me to be a d**g runner or some other bullshit I didn’t want anything to do with. The whole thing was starting to freak me out to be honest.I couldn’t do anything about it right then, so I just cleared it from my mind and went back to enjoying the drive.I got home around five and went in and ate dinner with my wife and sat down in front of the television with her for a while. I explained that old loud mouth called me and said she might have some work for me to do and that it would help out with the rent.She asked me what kind of work and we both agreed that it sounded suspicious because neither one of us knew anything about any business she was involved in. Her brother owned some shitty warehouse on the edge of town, but other than that, we had no clue.When I told her that I wouldn’t be meeting her until 9:30, my wife told me she was tired and the baby was kicking all day, so she was going to call it an early night. I told her goodnight and she walked into the bedroom, got changed, and fell fast asleep.It was about eight or so and the next thing I remember is my cell phone going off. I immediately woke up, looked at the clock, and yelled “shit!” apparently I also had fallen asleep soon after my wife went to bed and it was Trisha calling me.I answered the phone in a groggy voice and said “Hello”. She said “What the hell are you doing? I thought we had an appointment to talk business at 9:30?”I said “Sorry, I fell asleep, I’ll be right over.” I hung up and shook off my slumber. Went out, locked the door, and headed across the yard to Trisha’s house which was unfortunately only about 100 yards from the one I rented from her.I remember thinking to myself as I walked across the yard , what was it that this crazy bitch had in mind for me , or worse , was I going to get jumped by some of her biker boys when I got to the house , or who knows what else.All kinds of crazy thoughts were entering my mind and to be honest I was starting to get a case of cold feet and the butterflies because I was really uncomfortable about this whole situation.I made it across the yard and got to the back door of her house and lightly knocked on the screen door.The house door was open and I could hear the television on inside. I guess she was enjoying the nice cool breeze and she was expecting me so I didn’t think it was weird to leave the back door open at night in our neighborhood on this particular occasion.She yelled “Come in!” I grabbed the screen door handle and I attempted to turn it but it was locked so I couldn’t.I yelled through the door “I can’t , it’s locked.” She yelled back “Hold on a minute!” I was getting even more uncomfortable now because I had time to stand there and think about this whole fucked up situation. I was seriously thinking about bailing out right there on the spot and taking off, but I realized that I had no choice in this , I needed to keep my place to live so whatever it was the old bag wanted to talk about , I had to play along with it and at least listen.I heard a door open, some indistinct talking from inside the house and then I heard a door shut , and next came the approaching footsteps. It was a really loud clickity clack sound on hardwood floors , my stomach was starting to sink and I started to get a little nauseated about this.Looking through the screen door , I could see a straight shot through the house out into the kitchen. Trisha appeared through the door way from the kitchen and began walking toward me. And when I saw how she was dressed , I thought , you have got to be fucking k**ding me already.As soon as I saw the high heels on the floor coming at me , I knew what the clicking noise was. She had black , high heeled granny shoes on , you know those old time looking shoes that came back into style a few years ago that looked like a modern twist on grandmas old shoes, just the really sexy version.I didn’t really care for this old bag but I got to be honest when I say she definitely got my attention. She had these incredibly short , crawl right up her pussy , cut off denim shorts that had the frayed ends, I guess they call them “Daisy Dukes” nowadays.She was wearing the usual biker chic “wife beater” top with the lace on it and it was a little too short for her cause I could see her belly button hanging out.She made her way to the front door shaking her hips and ass the whole way there. I could tell she was adding some extra movement on purpose like she was trying to impress me.She said “Hello, come on in” as she unlocked the screen door to let me in. She held the door as I walked through into the living room and now I was really starting to get freaked out because of how dimly lit the room was. I mean I honestly thought that one of two things were going to happen.The first was that she was going to have some 400 pound greasy looking biker kick the shit out of me right there , and the second , she was going to try to get me to fuck her for the rent, both of which I wanted nothing to do with so I was praying that there was actually going to be a third option!Like I said , she was attractive and built for her age , but her personality made me feel like I was rubbing my skin with 80 grit sandpaper when she spoke. Not a comfortable feeling to say the least.She told me to have a seat on the couch and asked me if I wanted a beer. I said “Sure , why not?” I sat down as she strolled past me into the kitchen. Shaking her firm , well rounded ass the whole way there.She started with the small talk from the kitchen. She asked “So things haven’t been going too good for ya lately huh?” I replied by giving her the short version of how I was laid off. She then asked me how my wife was doing.I again gave her the short version of how she was having problems with her pregnancy , how she was tired all the time and couldn’t work , blah -blah.I heard her crack the caps off of two bottles and start walking back to the living room. I heard every click of her high heeled granny shoes hitting the hard wood floor on the way in. She entered the room , plopped down on the love seat across the coffee table from me , crossed her legs and handed me a beer.I nervously took a sip from the bottle and lowered it and held it between my legs as I rested my arms on the top of my thighs. This of course was my “I am completely uncomfortable and totally freaked out” stance and she could sense my nervousness , or at least it seemed like she could.She smiled , then chuckled a little and said “Relax Matt, I promise I don’t bite.” I said “Look Trish , I know I am behind on the rent and I realize it makes it tough on you , but I am doing the best I can to get back on my feet.”I went on to tell her how bad the job market was and how I applied everywhere that I could and I still haven’t gotten a phone call.She laughed and said “Why are you playing a game you can’t possibly win?” I was kind of pissed off by her uncaring response and about to say something I was going to regret so I took a breath and said “What do you mean a game I can’t win?”She said “Look around you , you and everyone else in this town works at that bike plant , you bust your ass , you come home so tired you can’t stand , and after it’s all said and done , you don’t have anything to show for it.”I said “I know Trish , but it was the best thing I had going , I don’t know what else to do.”What she said next peaked my curiosity and freaked me out all at the same time. She said “Did you ever wonder how I pay my bills and get by?” I played stupid and said “Not really , what do you mean?”She said “Come on Matt , I never leave the house and go to a job , I have no husband or boyfriend helping out , and I damn sure didn’t win the lottery, your a smart guy , I know you had to wonder what was up with me at some point.”I cracked and said “Yeah , I guess you got me , it did cross my mind once in a while how you took care of yourself.”She looked at me and said “What did you think I did?” Now she had me on the spot and although I really didn’t want to tell her what I was really thinking , I was drawing a blank on coming up with some bullshit at this moment in time so I just came out with it and said “To be honest , I thought you ankara escort sold d**gs or that you had some sugar daddy somewhere that helped you out.”She laughed out loud and said “Well , that’s better than anything I would have thought of if I was you.” She laughed out loud again and took a deep breath and said “Look , let’s cut the bullshit already and get right down to it.”She said “The truth is that I have a private , extremely popular , all cash business that I can run right from my home , and I never run out of customers, especially in a biker town like this.”I just sat there confused with a stupid look on my face , took another sip of my beer and asked “Well what exactly is it that you do?”She said , without hesitation , “I have eight girls who work for me , and a product that sells itself.” Now I was really fucking confused , looking back on it now I can’t believe I didn’t catch it right away , but I didn’t .I said “OK , so what’s the product?, I don’t ever remember seeing Fed Ex or UPS dropping anything off or picking anything up.”She looked at me like I was the biggest dumb ass on the planet , and laughed hysterically as she stomped her feet up and down on the floor.She sipped her beer and said “Pussy!” I said “What?” She said “Pussy dummy! My product is pussy!”I said “Wait a minute! Lets gets this straight, what you’re telling me is that you are a modern day Madame, or some female pimp?”She said “Well yes , but I prefer to use the term “entertainment director” or “booking agent” for talented young women.”I was getting annoyed with this whole thing and I said “Look Trish , I don’t really want to know about all of that , I thought I came here to talk about some sort of business proposition so I could get this rent taken care of.”She said “You did silly ass!” I said ” I don’t understand what you are talking about Trish. You just told me that you are female pimp and you have eight girls working for you , what does any of this have to do with me?”She said “Simple Matt , I am looking to expand my business and you are exactly what I need to do just that.”I was trying to shake off the shock of the moment and try and get a grasp on all the shit she just hit me with and I said sarcastically “I don’t know if you noticed this or not Trish , but I am not a woman and I don’t have a pussy!”She laughed and said “No shit Sherlock! I don’t think you are getting where I am coming from.” I said “Yeah , you got that right , just spit it out already, what are you talking about?”She took a big gulp of her beer and said “I want to expand my operation and bring in a female clientele.”I put my beer on the coffee table , got right up and started to walk towards the door when she said “Matt! Sit down and hear me out , you have nothing else going for you right now!”I froze in my tracks. As much as I hated to admit it to myself , and as much as I hated the situation I was in , I had to come to the reality that Trish was right. I didn’t have anything going for me right now. The phone wasn’t ringing , I couldn’t pay my rent , I was running out of what little money I had left , and on top of it all, my wife was pregnant and having a miserable time.I sat down on the couch , took a deep breath , and said “Look Trish , this whole thing is really freaking me out , and I don’t know if you remember this or not , but I have a pregnant wife at home, you honestly want me to have sex with strange women for money?”She said “Let’s cut the shit Matt , I called you here for one reason , I want to expand my business , you need money , and it’s the easiest , highest paying job you’ll ever have!”I said “Bullshit! There can’t be that much money in this business and there can’t be that much demand for it nowadays.”She said “You’re wrong Matt and I can prove it.” She said “Hold on one minute.” She got up , walked over to a walk in closet , reached into the back behind the clothes , and pulled out one of those small hard plastic safes with a handle on it and brought it over and sat it down on the coffee table.She placed a small key into the slot in the front and turned the lock. As the lid lifted I took another sip of my slowly warming beer.She looked me dead in the eye and smiled as she turned the briefcase like safe around to face me.I looked her straight in the eye , took a deep breath, and then chugged another sip of beer. It was almost like I was afraid to look down into the safe. I guess looking back on it now it was because I was afraid I was going to like what I saw and I didn’t want to be sucked in to this kind of operation.I also didn’t want to face the fact that I haven’t really been getting any pussy lately because of the condition my wife was in , and finally , I knew that right then in that moment , I was being offered a chance to solve all of my problems in one shot and I wouldn’t even have to get a real job to do it!I couldn’t take the suspense any longer , I sat my beer down on the coffee table and I looked straight down into the case. Even in the dimly lit room I could see that it was stuffed with stacks of hundred dollar bills , folded in half , with big blue rubber bands wrapped around them.I looked back up at Trish , and then back down. She said “Go ahead, count it.”I grabbed the first stack , removed the rubber band and began to count , as I began feeling the cash in my hand and the numbers adding up in my head , I got the most bizarre feeling in my gut that I had ever had , it was like being sick , nervous , excited , and scared all at the same time.I got done counting and just sat there dumb founded with stacks of money on the table. I looked back up at Trish and she asked “Well, what’s the tally? I looked back at her and I said “If my counting was correct , its $24,800 even.”She said “That’s right on the money!” I said “Trish , you have got to be shitting me! You want me to believe that all of this money came from a couple girls selling their ass for you?”She said “Look Matt , I know when I told what I did you probably got visions of sleazy biker sluts and fat dirty bikers paying 50 bucks for some quickie in a 20 dollar a night hotel, but I assure you that’s not the case.”I said “Yeah , that’s exactly what I thought , what else would it be?”She said “Think about Matt , we live in a town with the largest motorcycle plant in the United States right up the road.” I said “So?”She said “Dammit , why do I have to draw you diagrams silly ass?” I Said “Just cut the shit and get to the point already.”She said “Matt, Right up the street is the worlds biggest motorcycle plant , and that means every week , without fail , we get the worlds biggest parts suppliers , electronics suppliers , fortune 500 companies , and even high dollar executives from out of the country who fly in from all over the world, and they all have deep pockets.”She took a sip of her beer and said “And of course , when they are are far away from home , half drunk, and horny , they are going to want some quality action and they are willing to pay for it.”I said “What exactly do they pay for this “action” as you call it?” She said “All my girls are high class , we get a minimum of $1000 for a three hour session.”I said loudly ” You have got to be fucking k**ding me! Here I am struggling to buy a few measly groceries and you are telling me that these fat cats are dumping a thousand a pop for a shot of ass? I don’t know whether to get pissed off, laugh , or cry , or what!”She just chuckled and said “Relax Matt , it’ll be OK.” Right at that moment a thought popped into my head and I jumped out of the chair and said “Back up Trish! I am not going to be doing any gay bullshit , your out of your damn mind!”She said “No numb nuts! I already told you that I was going to cater to a female clientele.” I said “Look Trish , This whole thing is creeping me out , and besides , isn’t this shit highly i*****l?” She said “It’s only i*****l if you get caught!” She laughed out loud and said “Relax Matt , I just happen to have the Chief of Police in this town as one of my best clients , so there won’t be any problems.”I thought to myself , “Great , what the fuck is the world coming to these days?”I said “I’m confused Trish , tell me again where the female clientele comes into this.”She said “For every one of the fat cats from the biggest companies in the world that fly in here every week , there are just as many female fat cats that make it here also.” Just last week one of my girls was entertaining a bisexual female client and she asked if I had any men available, which is where I got the idea to bring you in to this operation.”I said “Fine , but why me , and don’t give me any of that I want to help you out bullshit , give me the truth.”She gulped down another sip of her beer , smiled and said “Okay , if I must, here is the truth…””I know we haven’t ever gotten along but the truth is that I think you are a great looking guy , I also know that you aren’t in to any weird shit that would raise any flags , and to be honest , I would have no problems selling that cock of yours to these hungry , horny , and rich females from out of town.”I was still having problems taking all of this in. I mean a week ago I was facing being homeless with my pregnant wife , and now I had my evil , biker bitch land lady telling me that she wanted to pay me a shit load of money for fucking a bunch of rich chic’s who happen to be selling crap to the cycle company that just gave me a pink slip and said goodbye. I truly felt like I was in the twilight zone.Trish just sat there rubbing the beer bottle on her lips , looking over at me with that grin on her face and that look in her eyes , you could tell she was just salivating waiting for me to say yes , I would do it.She broke the uneasy silence and said “Look Matt , I know this is a big shock and a lot to take in , and it’s a really big decision , I don’t want to pressure you , but I have already got some clients lined up for you and your cut of all three of them is $700.”I thought to myself “What a slick old hag , she knows my situation , she knows I am hesitating , and she goes ahead and hits me with the what I need the most , money!”And on top of that , she has a stash of twenty five grand in a box and she is bitching about my measly rent payments.I took a deep breathe and said “Man Trish , this is out there , I have got to get my head together on this.” She said , “Matt , I can’t fuck around here , I need to know tonight , I prefer you , but if need be I have another guy waiting in the wings who I know will jump at this offer.”The bitch did it again! Now she threw the possibility of me losing this gig to someone else on top of the amount of money she threw at me , I was sweating bullets at this point and my palms were getting sweaty . I had butterflies in my stomach that only matched the ones I had the first time I got laid, a real hard feeling to describe , but everyone understands when you use the first time getting laid analogy.I couldn’t take the pressure anymore and I said “OK , fine Trish , I don’t really have a choice in this matter, I got nothing else coming in right now. I said “How exactly is this going to work? Where is it going to go down?” Do I go to them or do they come to meet me?”She said “Hold on there big boy! We have got a formality to get out of the way first.” I said “What? I wasn’t aware I had to fill out an application for an i*****l man whore job.”She said “You don’t smart ass! Stand up!” I said “For what?” She said “Just stand up.” I put my beer down on the table and stood up and put my hands in my pockets. She just stared at me for a few seconds and said “Take your hands out of your pockets.” I slid my hands out of my pockets and just crossed my arms. She stared at me for another few seconds and said “Well , let’s see it!” Being a dumb ass at the time I said “Let’s see what?” She said “Your cock dumb ass!”I asked “Are you fucking k**ding me?” She replied “No , I am not k**ding! I want to see what my clients are going to be paying for, and besides , if you are too damn bashful to show me the goods , how in the hell are you going to do it in front of complete strangers?”I said “OK , but I think this is bullshit!” She said “Think what you want ,just show me the cock!” I reluctantly reached down and un-snapped the button on my jeans , slowly slid down the zipper , and dropped my jeans down to the tops of my thighs. I was sweating even more than I was before , the whole idea that I was showing my land lady my cock was kind of freaking me out and turning me on at the same time , I had a semi hard cock going on and I heard her say “Well?” I said “Well what? You can plainly see what I am packing here.”She said “Quit fucking around and show me that fucking cock!” I reached down and grabbed the waist band of my jockey underwear , took a deep breath , and slid them down to my knees taking my jeans with them.There I was , standing there in full view of my creepy old biker land lady with my semi hard cock hanging out and sweating like Richard Simmons at a jock strap factory. The moment of silence was torture as I looked over at Trish with that grin on her face as she sipped the last of her bottle of beer.She smacked her lips and said “Turn around , lets see that ass.” I sighed and unwillingly turned around slowly. When I turned the full 360 degrees she just looked at me and shook her head slightly back and forth.Now I was kind of pissed off because I was already embarrassed and it looked as though she was going to make some kind of derogatory comment or make a wise crack about the size of my dick.I said “What the hell are you shaking your head for?” She said “Relax stud , I really think we got a winner going here!” Nice ass , pretty big cock , and some nice abs , just like I thought you’d have.”She looked at me and said “Now for some questions.” I said “What damn questions?” and started to pull up my jeans and underwear when she said “Hold up there Matt! Leave those fucking pants down, I am not done here yet!”She said “Now if your done being a pussy , let’s get on with the questions.” I mumbled to myself about this being ridiculous and she asked the first question.She asked “So how do you hold your cum?” I said “Hold my cum? What the hell does that mean?” She said ” You know , hold your cum , how long can you fuck before you blow your load?” I said “I don’t know , I never timed the shit Trish , is this over yet?”She just laughed and said “Relax Matt , we’re just getting warmed up.”She said “I have to get inside your head and make sure your not going to flake out on me and that you are going to be able to please my clients.”I looked her in the eye and said “Trish , this shit is ridiculous , sex is sex , we don’t need to go through this bullshit , really.”She laughed , shook her head and said , “That’s where you’re wrong little man! I have some very rich , very high class , and very particular women who are into some very out there things and I need to know that you are going to deliver.”I sighed and said “What do you mean out there? I am not getting into any disgusting , freaky shit Trish.””Relax!” She said. “When I say out there , I mean out there compared to what you are probably used to. Lets face it , your wife doesn’t look like any kind of sexual explorer Matt.”I got pissed and thought to myself , “Great , this biker whore who is a man pimp is now insulting my pregnant wife!”I said “Cut the shit already Trish , just get to it already so I can get out of here.”Giggling under her voice she said “Calm down Matt , you are going to be here for a while , either you want this gig , or you don’t.”I said “I told you that I don’t really have a choice , so lets get to it already.”She said “Alright Matt, I can tell you right out of the gate , you are going to have to fuck many different races and ages of women , everything from younger American women to older African women and everything in between, you alright with that?”I said “Yeah , I guess I don’t really have a choice in the matter anyway.” She sipped her beer and said “No, you actually don’t.””What else I asked?” “Well, some of my clients are going to want you to fuck them bareback with no rubber on.” I said “Oh that’s great , now you want me to risk my life on this shit now too!” She barked out at me “Look little man! My clients are clean!”I said “Yeah , whatever , anything else?” “Funny you should ask” She said.”My clients are also skinny , fat , and everything in between, some of them are shaved , some of them have hairy pussies , hell some of them even have hairy arm pits , it’s an across the pond type of thing Matt.”The butterflies in my stomach and what little nerves I had left just kept my brain swirling and palms sweating . I was still basically in shock about this whole twisted proposal , and my fucked up life in general, I just couldn’t get the question out of my head as to how I ever even gotten myself into this mess in the first place.Her voice broke the silence and snapped me back to reality. “You are going to be eating a lot of pussy , sucking a lot of tits , and yes , you are going to be fucking some of them in the ass , you are going to be fucking some of them in front of their husbands , their boyfriends , and you will be even fucking some of them in front of their girlfriends cause I do have some bisexual women who are clients.”I just stood there agreeing with all of this madness , I didn’t really have a choice in the matter.”One time you may walk into a room and see just one skinny foreign woman who speaks no English and has a translator.”I cut her off right there and I said “So on top of everything else you are telling me that I am going to have to have a translator telling me what to do to some woman sexually?”She said “Of course numb nuts , unless you understand the phrase “Cum in my ass” in a foreign language , yeah , you are going to be fucking in front of a translator. I told you some of this was out there Matt.””One time you may walk into a room with three naked fat women and a translator, and their husbands , or whatever , the point here is I need you to be ready for almost anything Matt.” She said.”And while I am thinking about it , you are also going to be eating a lot of asses Matt. You don’t have a problem with that do you?”I just shook my head and said “I guess not , as long as they are female and clean.” She barked at me again and said “I told you my clients are clean fucker!”I said “Whatever Trish , calm your ass down and lets get this over with.”She smiled and said “We’ll talk about my ass later Matt , for now lets just keep going.”She sat her beer down on the table and asked “So , I guess the last thing I want to ask you is “How big are your loads?” I said “Are you serious? How the hell would I know , I never really measured it or kept track of that kind of bullshit.”She said “Well , I have some clients who are real cum freaks and they will want every drop of jizz out of those balls of yours oozing down their throats.Don’t worry , I got some supplements I can put you on that will turn your nuts into a sperm factory!”I said “Look Trish , I really have to get going and check on my wife , can’t we finish this shit tomorrow?”She said “No way Matt , it has to be tonight because I am going to have you working as early as tomorrow afternoon so we have to wrap up these details tonight.”I said , “look , I will go check on her quick and come back in about fifteen minutes so we can wrap this bullshit up , but I have to go right now.””OK” She said , “but get your ass back here quick , we have a lot of business to attend to.”I took the last sip of my beer , pulled up my jeans , placed the bottle on the table , and walked out the front door to head next door to my place.I popped the lock , put my keys in my pocket , and quietly went ankara escort bayan in to the bedroom to see how my wife was doing.I sat down on the edge of the bed , pulled her hair back , and gently kissed her on her cheek. I could see her beautiful ass sticking out from under the blankets as they were all out of whack from her tossing and turning.I whispered “How are you feeling?” With her eyes still shut she whispered back “Just run down and tired , baby is kicking really bad tonight.”I whispered “Go back to sleep , I am going to go to a friends house for a while but I’ll be back in an hour or so.”She said “OK baby”, be careful , I’ll see you when you get back.” I had feelings of incredible guilt , incredible arousal , and incredible curiosity. All the talk with Trish about fucking all of these strange women and eating all of this pussy got me all worked up, I mean I am a man after all, and it didn’t help that Trish was sitting across from me on her couch in her short , faded , denim biker shorts with her cunts camel toe staring right back at me.I felt like passing out , running a marathon , and jerking off all at the same time, it was truly an insane feeling.I got my thoughts together and headed back over to Trish’s house. On the short walk there my intense butterflies got even worse. I didn’t know what to expect , I was on the verge of making a shit load of money , getting a ton of hot pussy , and risking my health and my marriage all at the same time. The only logic that I could use to justify it was at the time , I really didn’t have any choice.I made it back to Trish’s front door , once again I lightly tapped on the screen door because I didn’t see her sitting on the couch.The taps got her attention and she spoke out loud from another room and said “Come on in , I’ll be right with you , I’m changing clothes.”I thought “Oh great , what is she going to be wearing this time?”I turned the old rusty screen door handle and walked inside and sat down on the the big soft chair in the living room. I heard a little rustling around in one of the back rooms of the house and as I stared down at the empty beer bottle on the coffee table in front of me .All of a sudden I heard the familiar clicking sound of her high heels on the hardwood floor hallway coming towards me. I kept my head down staring at the table as I heard her get closer.The truth is that I was trying to keep my composure and not get a rock hard dick right there in front of her. All of the talk about sex with strange women , the beer I drank , and the lack of any real sex life since my wife got pregnant , I was a horny bastard.Not to mention that I had a half naked biker man whore pimp who was built like a brick shit house with steel doors sitting directly across from me for the past half hour.Sealing The Deal The clicking sound got louder and I saw her silhouette come out of the bedroom and into the hallway as she approached me in the dim light.I sat there and stared as she entered the room. While I was gone she changed into a pair of skin tight , incredibly short black leather shorts , or I guess the term they use for fake leather is “pleather” , because dammit , real leather doesn’t stretch and fit that tight!She also changed her top to a loose fitting white silk button down shirt, her huge fake tits and nipples protruding through the silk were practically calling me to suck on them.She came into the room and sat on the couch directly across from me on the other side of the coffee table.Without even hesitating one second she sat back in the couch and threw her leg over the arm rest giving me a full view of her tight crotch and partial camel toe.Grabbing a bottle opener on the coffee table and popping another beer , she looked at me and asked “So where were we?”I said “You were talking about what I am supposed to expect when I meet these women of yours.””Oh Yeah” she said. “As I was saying , I have a high class , high paying clientele and I am going to need you to supply all of their needs and I can’t worry about you wimping out on me when the chips are down.”I said “Look Trish , I get it already , you have a bunch of freaky rich bitches who want to pay you for me to fuck them , seriously , how hard can it be for fucks sake?”She immediately snapped back at me “Look you little fucker , I am not playing games here , I know you think your a stud like all younger men do , but lets cut the shit already Matt!”She said in that raspy voice of hers “This is the real deal , fucking that wife of yours once every other night and rolling over and going to sleep isn’t the same thing, you are going to have to be in shape , you are going to have to take care of yourself , and you are going to have to take some natural supplements I am going to give you just to keep up with all of this.”I said “What the fuck are you talking about Trish?” I began another sentence and she immediately cut me off and said “I’ll tell you what I am talking about little man, in fact , let me prove your a boy and not a man right now!”I just looked at her and shook my head as she sipped on her beer wetting her whistle and getting ready to unload on me.She asked ” When is the last time you fucked three women in the same night? I barely got out the words “I uh , I don’t” and she cut me off again and said “That’s what I thought!” When is the last time you you fucked a bisexual women in her ass and then blew your load into the waiting mouth of her girlfriend who is sitting naked right next to you begging you to squirt every drop?” she asked. “Just as I thought, never!” she barked at me.I tried to mumble another sentence but she was on a roll making me look like a complete douche bag.She loudly barked out another question and asked “When is the last time you fucked a fifty nine year old millionaire slut doggy style while she is wearing her fur coat and begging you to cum in her pussy while her translator is telling you what she is saying?””Oh that’s right Matt , never!” She said.I said “Look Trish , I get it , you win , I never did any of this stuff before , and since there isn’t any training manual and no college course on fucking rich old women in the ass, I guess we are both shit out of luck aren’t we?”She smiled , laughed a little bit and said “You know Matt , you are a witty , good looking smart ass , I like it , it’s sexy.”She said “I know that I am being tough on you but you have to understand Matt , female clientele are new to me too and this is going to put my business over the top so we can’t fuck this up , I need to know you can handle all of this and be in it for the long haul.”I said “I’ll give it my best shot Trish , that’s all I can do,I can’t predict the future and neither can you, so lighten up a little.”I have to admit , her sitting there with her long legs spread and one thrown over the couch arm were really starting to get to me. Like I said , she was no super model , but for being in her mid to late fifties she was built pretty damn good. Even in the dim light I could see the seam of here pleather shorts riding up the crack in her juicy old cunt and forming a perfect camel toe. My cock was getting even harder with all of this talk of fucking and the few beers weren’t helping to calm my desire to stick my dick in her pussy and fuck it till she exploded.I knew she could tell that I was looking right at her cunt and making the occasional stare at those big fucking nipples sticking through the silk button down shirt she had on.I quickly snapped myself back to attention and I said “Now I got some questions here Trish.”She said “Fine , let’s here them.”I said “I am going to be risking my marriage , my health , and most likely my sanity for this shit Trish , not to mention risking going to jail if I get caught , so , what is all of this going to be worth to me? There is no way I am fucking all of these women for a measly six hundred bucks a month if that’s what you are thinking.”She cracked a little smile , flicked her lighter and lit the cigarette that she had hanging from her lips and said “Look Matt , lets just cut right through all of the bullshit and talk nice even , round , fair , numbers.”She reached down and scratched a little itch she had on her inner thigh and then looked at me said “Here is the deal Matt, I charge my clients one thousand dollars for three hours of your time. If they want to leave or call it a night after your done fucking them , that’s their business. I still get the thousand dollars.”My mind started to spin and I thought to myself “This is the part where she insults me and figuratively speaking “fucks me” when she tells me how much money I get out of this deal.”She slowly brought the foot of her left leg up onto the couch and pulled it in close to her crotch and said “How about we start out with a fifty fifty split of the total , does that work for you?”I paused for a minute and tried to play my amateur salesman and negotiator shit on her , I figured if I didn’t jump right on her offer , she may sweat a little bit and be willing to throw me a little more of the action.”My stall tactics didn’t work because she wasn’t speaking so I said “Okay Trish , fair enough.”But then reality started to set in and I hit her with the next big Question.I said “Look Trish , this all seems great , but I have a problem.””And whats that?” She asked.I said “My wife is pregnant and having a tough time of it , but she isn’t stupid , how am I going to explain where all this money is coming from and how am I going to explain the weird hours , and all of the other bullshit?”She said “My brother has a warehouse he runs on the edge of town , I’ll have him put you on the payroll as a part time , on call truck driver for one of his box trucks , you don’t need a commercial license to drive one of those, you can tell her that it will be all different hours and on call whenever they need you, hell I’ll even have him print out a paper check every damn week and have your taxes sent in, it’s perfect!”She said “We’ll only put you on the books for a decent working mans wage , and the rest of your share you can stash or do whatever you want with, just don’t go out and buy any expensive shit and blow your cover , part time truck drivers don’t drive new luxury cars Matt so don’t be a dumb ass and ruin it for us both.”My mind was in overdrive. In the space of twenty four hours I had gone from being on the verge of getting evicted and having myself and my pregnant wife out on the street , to being in a position where I am going to make a shit load of money for fucking a bunch of rich , stuck up socialite women in their ass, I mean talk about poetic justice! I was still pinching myself to make sure I wasn’t having some crazy dream, I truly thought that any minute I was going to wake up in my bed flat broke with Trish barking at me on the phone telling me to pack my shit and get out , it was truly a bizarre feeling.I snapped myself back into sanity and I said “OK , I guess that’s it , when does all of this start?”She said “Not so fast little man, we have a lot to get done before I book your first client.”I asked “What? What are you talking about, now what do I have to do?” She said “Matt , use your fucking head a little here. I can’t have you show up at a classy hotel to fuck rich women wearing torn jeans and a pair of Chuck Taylor’s , we have got to get you a wardrobe and we have got to get you on some supplements and enhancer’s.”I said “Tell me your k**ding Trish.””No” She said , I told you Matt , these are high class women , I run a high class operation , and you are now officially a professional gigolo , so you have to look , act , and be a professional, these women will smell a broke , desperate , and inexperienced working man trying to pass himself off as a high class gigolo a mile away, we have got to do this the right way.”She said “I have been planning this for a long time and I am a few steps ahead of the game Matt, sit right their for a minute , I’ll be right back.”She put her cigarette in the ash tray , slowly got up , and walked out of the room and down the hall. My eyes made a straight shot right onto that round tight ass of hers as she disappeared down the hallway and into another room.Her perfectly round ass cheeks bouncing in a sexy rhythm made my cock that much harder and made me that much more hard up for some tight , wet , pussy.She entered a room off of the side of the hallway and I heard some rattling around for a couple minutes. She came out of the room and walked back towards me in the living room carrying a couple of bottles.She sat down on the couch , looked over and said “Heads up!” and tossed a bottle at me.I caught it right before it hit me in the face. “What is this shit?” I asked. She said “A little something to make more of a man out of you , don’t worry , it’s all natural , no d**gs.”I said “Come on Trish , I am not an old man for fucks sake, cut me a break here.”She got a little heated and said “Dammit Matt! Why do you question everything I tell you , remember you are working for me , not the other way around , so just do what the fuck I ask you to do already before I fire your ass!”I replied back “All right , whatever!”. I looked down at the bottle and saw a white and blue label that had a razor-wire fence on it. I couldn’t make out what was printed on it.”What is this shit supposed to do?” I asked. She said “It’s gonna keep your dick harder for a lot longer , it’s going to make you hornier , and it’s going to make you blow massive loads, just take it like it says on the bottle.”I just shook my head , let out a sigh , and asked to use the bathroom. I placed the bottle on the table , walked down the hall , into the bathroom , and closed the door behind me. As I stood there taking a piss , my mind was still racing. I kept getting all of these images of all of these different women in my head and all of these big piles of money kept appearing in the back of mind.I was still really having a hard time believing I was even in this situation and an even harder time believing it was even real. I was still wondering if all of this was just a really intense , vivid dream.I got done in the bathroom , pulled up my zipper and headed back out to the living room. Trish was still sitting on the couch with her legs spread and one tossed over the arm of it and I could still see her pert nipples sticking through the silk of her shirt and the roundness of her gigantic tits .I sat back down on the chair across from her. She said “The next item on the agenda is to get you some nice clothes.” I said “I am not a shopper or a G.Q. kind of a guy Trish , I wouldn’t know what to buy and I don’t have the money anyway.”She said “Don’t worry Matt , shopping is my department , all I need is your your waist size and your shirt size.”I said “Fuck if I know Trish , my wife takes care of that shit.” She said “Well , you look like a medium shirt , we will just have to measure your waist.” She got up and walked out to the kitchen and started rustling around in one of the drawers by the sink.She came back a few minutes later , handed me another beer , and had one of those cloth tape measures in her hand. She was standing there with her pussy practically in my face and she said “Stand up , let’s get a waist measurement.”She reached down , threw her arms around my waist , and grabbed the tape measure with her free hand and pulled it tight around my waist . With the alcohol in my system , and the fact that I hadn’t been laid in a long time , my cock began to stand at attention as her hands fondled with the tape measure at the front of my waist right above my cock.She looked down at the tape measure and said “I was almost right, a perfect thirty two inch waist.”I said “That’s nice to know.” She dropped the tape measure onto the floor and placed her hand on my crotch and slowly began rubbing my cock . I flinched and pulled back a little bit and said “Wait a second!” She asked “You aren’t honestly going to tell me to stop now are you?”Again I was tongue tied and sounded like a fool as I tried to form a complete sentence. The guilt of cheating on my pregnant wife was already starting to fuck with my mind but deep down I knew that I had to deal with it if I was ever going to make this work and get some money coming in. The sick irony of the situation was I had to fuck strange women and cheat on my wife if I was going to make money and take care of my wife, what a truly fucked up situation to be in to put it mildly.Trish stared into my eyes as she continued to massage my cock through my jeans. I could feel it swelling full from the shaft to the head as she reached up with her other hand and slowly started to undo the buttons on my shirt.She could sense that I was uncomfortable about it and said “Relax little man , just consider this a working interview.” As she undid the last button on my shirt and peeled it to the sides , she brought both her hands up to my waist and slowly began to un-snap the button on my jeans.Her gigantic succulent tits were rubbing against my chest and I could actually feel the pressure of her huge nipples scr****g against my skin.I felt the button on my jeans give way and she continued her sensual stare into my eyes as she reached for the tab on my zipper and slowly began to pull it down. My cock was as hard as a rock by now and I was so excited from not being laid in so long that I could feel the pre-cum dripping out of the head of my swollen and engorged cock head.She reached into my jeans and pulled my rock hard cock out the front as she slowly ran her tongue down the front of my chest as she slowly began to squat down.I could feel her rock hard nipples and her gigantic tits rubbing against my skin through her silk shirt as she slowly teased her tongue down to my waist line.As she worked her tongue right above my cock shaft on my lower abdomen , she gave my cock a slow , firm jerk. I could feel the gobs of pre-cum ooze out of my swollen cock and onto her hand.As she continued slowly jerking my cock she slid her tongue down around the base of my shaft and slowly took my balls into her mouth.The slow jerking of my cock and the intense sensation of her sucking and licking my balls was making my cock drip even more hot , sticky pre-cum out of the tip.I looked down at her as she slowly slid her tongue up the shaft of my cock, she locked eyes with me right as her tongue reached the tip. She could instantly taste the pre-cum that was dripping out of my cock and as she continued to give me her deep , sensual stare. She placed the head of my cock into her mouth and with one powerful suck , I heard her lips smack as she gobbled up the jizz that was oozing from my cock hole.I slowly reach for her tits as she slid my cock into her warm , wet , and inviting mouth. I massaged her gigantic bags from outside her shirt before slowly reaching in and swirling my fingertips across her rock hard nipples.As my cock disappeared deeper into her mouth and the back of her throat , I looked down her back and couldn’t help but notice the two inches of her incredibly sexy as crack hanging out of those skin tight pleather shorts. Between seeing her succulent ass crack and the top of her head slobbering back and forth as she slid my rock hard cock in and out of her mouth , it was all I could do not to blow my load right there in the first few minutes.She began to moan softly in pleasure as the licking , smacking , and sucking sounds got a little louder and little faster. She slid my cock out of her mouth , cocked her head to the side and looked right up at me as she slowly sucked on the underside of my cock head.She paused for few seconds and said , “Yea baby , I think your going to do just fine.” She grabbed my cock and began giving it a fast shake. Shaking out escort ankara another glob of pre-cum from my swollen cock head , she again placed the head in her mouth and gave the familiar loud sucking sound , gulping down my pre-cum. She paused for a second , looked up and smiled and said “Damn I love that salty sweet jizz baby.” Right then and there I almost blew a gigantic load of jizz but somehow I contained myself.My wife wasn’t exactly a really sexual person and she damn sure didn’t talk like this biker slut that was slobbering all over my cock , I wasn’t used to all of the eye contact and all of the hot and heavy talk, and it was fucking driving me crazy.As she continued to suck on my rock hard cock , I slowly opened the buttons on her silk top , she stopped me mid way down and opened the rest of the buttons while she continued to slowly slide my cock in and out of her mouth.When she reached the final button of her shirt , she threw it back over her shoulders and I felt her huge tits rubbing my thighs. I reached down and began to rub her rock hard nipples in a slow circular motion.I knew it was making her horny as fuck because her moans increased in volume and her sucking began to speed up.This biker chic new how to suck a cock. I was standing there practically curling my toes from the intense feeling of the best blow job I had ever had in my life.She slowly reached down between her legs and popped the button on her fake leather shorts and undid the zipper. While holding my cock in her left hand , she slid her hand inside the front of her shorts and began to rub her clit.The smell of beer , burning candles , and cheap perfume were all over the room and the musty smell of a swollen cock and a dripping wet snatch were adding to the atmosphere.As I again zeroed in on her sexy ass crack hanging out of her shorts , she slowly reached up with my cock still in her mouth and pulled my jeans all the way down to the floor.After a few more sucks on my cock , she slowly let it slide out of her soaking wet , and warm mouth and she slowly stood up and just stared into my eyes as she continued rubbing her clit with one hand and slowly jerking my cock with her other hand.Her heavy breathing and the sweat forming on her forehead were so fucking sexy i can barely even describe it , so I won’t bother.Those damn tits of hers were fucking amazing , huge , fat , round , and hung perfectly , not droopy or saggy at all. She began rubbing her clit even faster and she stared deep into my eyes and began slowly smiling and licking her lips.Without breaking her stare and without missing a stroke of my cock or a rub of her clit she said “My cunt is soaking wet baby , and your gonna fuck me raw!”She removed her hand from her clit and then from my cock and reached up to her waist and slid her fake leather shorts down to her ankles and kicked them across the room , still standing there , she again grabbed my cock and threw one of her legs up on the chair cushion behind me and with her other hand began to thrust her fingers into the soaking wet slit of her juicy and musty cunt.Thoroughly soaking her fingers in her juices , she continued to jerk on my rock hard cock and ream her soaking wet pussy with her fingers.Keeping her cold stare right into my eyes , she stopped jerking and put a firm squeeze on my cock as she slid her fingers out of her soaking slit and brought them up to my lips.With her eyes still burning into mine with that lust filled stare she said in a completely turned on and panting voice “Taste my cunt you little man whore!”She slowly placed her soaking wet fingers onto my lower lips and began to roll it open with her finger tips. The musty sweet smell of her juices on her fingers entered my nostrils as she slowly slid her fingers into my mouth.I savored the tart , sticky juices of her pussy that coated her fingers as she began to pant and breathe even heavier. The death grip she had on my cock was an incredibly intense feeling and made the head of my pulsating dick feel like it was going to explode.As I sucked the juices off of her fingers and her sex filled stare continued into my eyes , she slowly began sliding her fingers in and out of my mouth and said “Yeah , that’s it whore , taste my cunt.”My mind was filled with every emotion and my body trembled with every possible feeling I could have as my thoughts went back to my wife who was at home in bed none the wiser.I had the incredible feeling of guilt , remorse , shame and at the same time the intense and overwhelming butterflies of being the most turned on I have ever been in my life. A truly bizarre cocktail of feelings was over taking me and I didn’t know if I could keep going.Just when I thought that I was going to pass out from it all she let go of my cock , slid her fingers out of my mouth and slowly turned around and walked over to the love seat, bent over slightly, and placed her hands on the cushions.She looked back over her shoulder and as she slowly began shaking her ass back and forth she said “Get over here whore and kiss my ass!”I slid my jeans and boxers the rest of the way off as my eyes fixed on her tight , round , sweat covered ass shining in the light as it slowly moved back and forth in an incredible slow tease. It’s the only time in my life I can remember being hypnotized by a sexy ass, it was like I was in another world all together.As as I slowly walked over toward her awaiting ass , my rock hard cock continued to stand at attention and the pre cum was still dripping out of the head and leaving a short stream swinging back and forth in the air like a broken spider web as I made my way closer. The dimly lit room , the musty smell of sex in the air , and the light reflecting off of the sweat on her perfectly round ass practically made my mouth water.As i got behind her , I placed my hand on her round , sweaty ass cheek as my rock hard cock poked her in her other one.She reached back and pushed down on my hand and said “Get on your knees whore and kiss my ass.”I knelt down on my knees as I slowly ran my hands in circular motions over her sweaty , round ass.I slowly moved my mouth closer to her ass and as my lips met her moist ass cheek , the musty scent of her soaking wet pussy hit my senses and sent a shock wave of pure lust through my veins.As I slowly worked my lips and tongue over the damp , sweaty skin of her succulent round ass that was still slowly bouncing back and forth, she reached back and placed her hand on the back of of my and began forcing my lips and tongue even harder onto the damp skin of her ass cheeks.She began to pant a little faster and as the salty taste of her sweat smothered my taste buds , I slowly placed my fingers on her outer pussy lips and spread them apart.Still grasping the back of my head , she loudly said “Eat it whore! Eat my pussy!” and she rammed my face into the folds of her soaking wet pussy and began swirling her hips in a slow circular motion making sure she completely coated my tongue and face with her succulent , musty , pussy juices.With one hand on each of her sexy ass cheeks , I plunged my tongue deep into the soaking wet folds of her dripping snatch. My taste buds savoring every drop of her aroused flavor and my face coated and wet with her juices.As I continued to plunge my tongue deep inside her willing and tight pussy , she moaned in incredible pleasure and continued to pant heavily as she said “Fuck yeah whore , eat it! Eat my pussy like the whore you are!”I continued to hungrily attack her soaking pussy with my taste buds as she grabbed a head full of my hair and pulled my face in even harder against her pussy. She pulled my head in so hard it was hard to catch my breath.She started to moan even louder as she moved her sexy round ass in a faster circular motion and I knew that she was about to explode into an intense orgasm.As a spread her pussy lips apart even further and began lapping up her juices even faster she started to moan and wail and I knew she was seconds away from exploding in a pussy soaked orgasm.I slid my finger into her sex hungry pussy and began licking and fucking her faster and faster. The musty scent of her soaking wet pussy was driving me crazy as I felt her whole body start to shake and quiver as she loudly said “Fuck yeah, make my pussy cum you whore , eat it fucker, eat it!”Just after she exploded into an intense , body shaking orgasm and let out a loud moan of pleasure , she continued pulling my hair and jamming my face harder into her pussy.My licking continued as she slowly started to come down from the incredible pussy shaking orgasm she had just had.I slowed down the reaming of her pussy with my fingers to a nice easy pace , with her breathing deeply and quickly and still in a state of pure pleasure , I stopped licking her pussy and continued with the slow in and out tease of her drenched hole.As I pulled my head back to get a better view of her sexy ass bent over in my face I could tell she got so excited that her juices were running down her inner thighs.She slowly stood straight up while taking a deep breath. My finger slid out of her pussy as she turned around to face me.She said “Be right back.” She walked down the hall and into the bathroom, I could hear the noise of toilet flush about two minutes later.As I stood there with a rock hard dick dripping with pre cum , some crazy thoughts of guilt , pleasure , anticipation , and the urge to blow my load all at the same time entered my mind, I felt like I was in another world.I heard her exit the bathroom and start making her way back into the living room. As she walked toward me I just kept thinking to myself “Damn this old chic is built.” The curve of her hips and her long legs were insanely sexy and her little perfectly shaved landing strip straight up the center of her pussy just added to her overall sex appeal.She slowly walked directly up to me and came face to face with me and gave me the eye to eye stare she had given me earlier as she latched onto my cock with her hand.She slowly knelt down and took my insanely hard cock into her mouth. I looked down and noticed she was still staring straight up at me and into my eyes as she slowly ran her tongue up and down the shaft of my cock.I was in trouble at this point. The reason was the fact that I hadn’t been laid in a while because of all of the issues with my wife’s pregnancy and on top of that , I haven’t had any strange shot of ass in over seven years , I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold my load for long and this of course created another problem.I couldn’t help but think what she would say if I blew my load too soon. I mean after all I was supposed to be this incredible stud she was about to pimp out for money so I wanted to last as long as I could , but at the same time , I pretty much knew it was going to be over really quick. And the reality of it was there was nothing I could do about it.The incredible butterflies that I was feeling as I watched her lick the shaft of my cock and then swirl her tongue around the swollen head that was oozing cum were the most intense I have ever felt.She broke her lust filled stare and slid my dripping rock hard cock and swollen head into her mouth. As she grasped the base of my cock and slowly slid my cock deep into her mouth. She made the hottest noises as she increased the speed of her mouth sliding back and forth on my shaft.She slid it out of her mouth , raised it up with her hand and slowly slid her tongue down to the base of my cock and then onto my balls.Slowly taking my left nut into her mouth she began a fast jerking of my cock that pumped even more pre cum out onto my swollen head.The loud sounds of her licking and sucking my sack along with fast jerking and the perfect view I had of her round ass and her sexy ass crack were about to become the cause of me blowing the biggest load I have ever blown in my life.I was trying to hold back and hold it off as long as possible. I kept trying to think of other things, I even tried thinking of when I broke my leg just to get my mind off of the fact that I was about ready to blow my wad , but it was no use.I knew any second now I was going to be spurting a river of hot , creamy jizz out of my cock and all over her. And I was pretty sure that she knew it too. And to be honest , I was hoping she would back off a little bit , tease me , and prolong the incredible suck job she was giving , but it was wishful thinking.She ran her tongue up to the base of my cock and slowly slid it up to the head as she again locked eyes with me , I watched as she sucked the pre cum off of the tip.She sucked it down and with her intense stare into my eyes she said “You going to cum whore? Let it go, I want that jizz , I’m gonna drain your balls whore!”With her mouth wide open , and with a firm steady jerking of my cock shaft , she laid my swollen head on her chin under her lower lip and pointed it at an angle towards the roof of her mouth.I thought that was a little strange because I had never had a woman do that before , but it didn’t take long to figure out why she did it.With the head of my cock nestled against her chin and her mouth right above , she could continue to talk while jerking my cock and staring into my eyes.As the smooth jerking of my cock turned into a faster more intense pumping , she said in an incredibly sexy tone “You afraid to cum for me ? Come on whore , I want that load and I want it now!”The intense feeling in my cock and the butterflies in my gut got even more unbearable as I felt the cum start to bubble in my balls and the base of my cock start to pulsate.With the head of my cock bouncing against her sweaty chin and the pre cum coating it in a hot sticky glaze she said “I said give me that load whore , give me your fucking jizz and do it now, drain those nuts for me now you dirty man whore!”Her intense jerking and her hungrily awaiting mouth forced me to surrender to my inevitable and incredible orgasm.With my swollen cock head still resting on her chin , I felt the incredible sensation of the first blast of cum to squirt out of my cock.My hot stream of jizz blasted across her lower lip , splattered up the side of her face , and stopped right at her hairline on her forehead.The incredible feeling continued as she hungrily aimed my cock at her open mouth anticipating my next blast of cum.With one more fast jerk on my shaft ,I felt the incredibly powerful squirt of my second blast of cum squirt out of my cock and right into her mouth completely coating her tongue skimming across her bottom lip.With one quick swallow and a lick of her lips she continued to jerk my shaft and awaited my next blast of sticky jizz to leave my swollen sweaty balls.She said “Yeah whore give it to me! Give me that load , I want it all!”And just as she wanted , my cock spurted my next hot , creamy blast of cum into her mouth and with another quick jerk came another blast of cum that squirted up the other side of her face and slid down her cheek.She hungrily pulled my cock and slid it into her mouth and sucked out the last two cum blasts that I was able to squirt.As I stood there damn near passing out from the incredibly intense orgasm I just had , she smiled with my cock still her hand and began shaking it back and forth as the remnants of my load starting draining out . She placed my swollen head into her mouth and with a loud suck sound swallowed the the last of my jizz and said “Every drop, every damn drop! Damn I love that spunk!”She slowly let my cock go and reached up to the sides of her face and slowly ran her fingers down her cheeks collecting every bit of my man juice on her fingers which she eagerly sucked off of them and said “Yeah whore, that’s what I want, rock hard cock and a huge load!” She slowly stood up and gave me her famous stare and as she gently grabbed my now empty nut sack she said “Now all you have to do is perform in the real world baby and make us some damn money!”She let go of my cock , walked into the kitchen and grabbed two more beers. I sat down on the couch and she came in , handed me one , and dropped down into the comfort of her love seat directly across from me.She just looked at me with this creepy little grin on her face. I sat there and I said “What’s with that damn look Trish, don’t tell me this was all bullshit just to get you laid!”She said “You only wish that’s all it was Matt. No, we got a lot of work to do and it all starts tomorrow.”Sitting there in a pool of sweat , still half naked and still staring across the the room at Trish laid back with her big tits and her long legs still showing, my mind started to wander.My first thoughts were for my my wife. I felt horrible about what I had just done and what I was about to do , but the reality was , there was really no choice in the matter. I needed money , I had to pay the rent , my wife was sickly pregnant , and Trish literally had me by the balls.As I practically went into a complete trance right there from day dreaming , I was snapped back from the loud ring of Trish’s cell phone. She told me to hold on and walked down the hall with it right at her ear and I could hear her talking but could not make out what she was saying.The low mumbles coming from the next room were unintelligible and I wondered who it could be at this hour of the night,She came back into the room and said “We are in business whore! I just just set up a meeting with your first client.”I said “Oh yeah? Who is it?” She smiled and said “Don’t worry Matt , it’s the wife of regular customer of my girls , she knows what her husband has been up to and she wants to get a piece for herself and get even at the same time!””When is it going down?’ I asked. She said “Don’t worry Matt , it wont be for another few days , probably Saturday night , you get to pop your man whore cherry with one of the richest women this side of the Mississippi! Hell! You might even get a tip if you fuck her good enough! “And with that she said “But first we got some business to attend to.” We have to get you spruced up , get you some new clothes , and we have to decide on a long term room rental at the five star down town, that’s going to be your home base.”I took a sip of my beer and said “All right Trish , I have to get home before my wife gets suspicious.”She said “OK Matt , but you have your ass over here tomorrow at two o’clock so we can go shopping.”I said wait a damn minute Trish , that isn’t going to work , I can’t keep coming over here with my wife next door in broad day light , you are going to have to meet me where ever it is you want us to go.”She said ” OK ya damn wimp! I’ll call ya around one and tell you where to meet me so the little woman doesn’t bust your ass!”I said “OK Trish , goodnight.” She just smiled and gave a little wave as I put my pants on , buttoned my shirt, and let myself out the door.The cool evening air slapped me in the face as I started the short walk back to my apartment. I still couldn’t shake the thought that this was all some sort of bizarre dream that I was going to wake from.In a matter of two days I had went from flat broke , unemployed, and getting ready to be evicted from my place to being on the verge of making more money in a few hours than I made all week at the bike factory.And to top it all off , I just had my cock sucked dry by the very lady that I couldn’t stand who also just happened to be the one who was going to evict me who also was the brains behind this operation and now would also be my impromptu boss or for lack of a better word , my pimp.Truth is truly stranger than fiction but at this point in time I still didn’t know how wild of a ride I was about to set out on , but I would soon find out it was much more intense , seductive , and incredibly addictive than I ever imagined.I was about to go down a rabbit hole of lust , cash , sex for hire , and the world of the elite that I was never a part of, all with my poor wife none the wiser.My life was about to change and it was about to change very fast…END OF PART ONE

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