How I became a high-class whore

The door to our hotel room slammed behind me. A meter-wide corridor separated me from the door opposite, through which I was sent. At first I didn’t know how to react, Daddy had asked me to become an elite prostitute. Then I exhaled: who am I trying to fool: I’m already cheating on my husband. So let’s just say we’ll try something new.

In a silk dressing gown and slippers, I stood in front of the door opposite ours. I fixed my hair, tightened the belt around my waist. The door was opened by a friendly southerner, a grown man. He looked at me with a hungry look, greeted me, and invited me in.

I went in, they also had a room with two rooms, just like us. When I went in I was a little nervous because I didn’t know what it was like to be a prostitute, although I didn’t let it show. There were two Arabs, about the same age, 30 and 35. One came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist.

When the second one looked at me, he took off his shirt and got ready for the shower. You could say that they were both athletically built, no beer bellies, and both hairy from head to toe like monkeys. They also examined me greedily and looked at me as if I were a piece of meat. Then they introduced themselves. It takes each of them 7 minutes to say the names.

For simplicity, I called them Max and Eric.

Max took four 100-euro notes out of his wallet and put them on the TV table. I thought to myself: “I should have become a high-class prostitute a long time ago and earned some nice pocket money.”

I went into the second room, the one closest to us. It was dead silent. My lover, I affectionately call him “Daddy,” was sitting there quietly, letting himself be intoxicated by his new sexual perversion.

It was my debut and I didn’t know how to start as a prostitute

The bathroom door opened and Max was in front of the mirror, wiping himself completely naked after a shower. When he came out of the shower, he threw his towel on the chair in the large room.

– Are you coming into the shower with me?

Asked Eric.

– Yes, of couse.

Eric replied and left me in the bedroom while he took off his t-shirt.

– Ask for some clean towels, I took the last one.

Eric dialed the receptionist on the internal phone, told her to bring towels, and went to the shower. I stood in the far corner with my butt propped up on the windowsill. I fumbled with the remote to turn the sound off. I decided to improve the sound quality for Daddy.

I put my iPhone on the nightstand, the screen was off, but there was an active call from Daddy. At first I was mad, but then I calmed down and thought, we’re not married. I’m cheating on my husband with him, not just him… I’m far from a saint, so what the heck, why not?

Max interrupted my brief loneliness:

– Why did you turn off the sound?

He approached me in the semi-darkness of the room, his hand kneading the flaccid cock that was beginning to swell. Even in its resting state, it is a huge, dark-colored cock.

How does it feel to be a high-class whore for once?

Whenever possible, I tried to comment on what was happening so Daddy would know what was going on. I pulled at the knot at my waist and the silk, with nothing underneath, fell to the floor. I was completely naked.

I was pinned to the windowsill by the hairy body, one strong hand grabbed my ass while the other hand worked on his almost erect cock, which was at the level of my stomach, while we kissed passionately. Which even surprised me a little!

Legend has it that I work as a prostitute and give blowjobs to anyone who has a little pocket money for me. And here are decent men with kisses…

With a muffled groan, he put his hand on my shoulder and pushed down, suggesting a blowjob.

– You want me to give you a blowjob? Then let’s put on a condom.

I said with a smile so Daddy could hear me and Max got a little excited.

– Eric paid for the blowjob without a condom.

Not knowing the ins and outs of love for money, I pretended I had simply forgotten. I took his hands off my cock and placed them on the seam, and he waited obediently. I touched his upper body with the tip of my tongue and squatted in front of him. At face level, his penis wiggled with excitement.

– Wow, what a stallion…

I marveled out loud, moistening my fingers with saliva so I could slide over his cock more easily. It wasn’t the biggest cock of my life, but it was one of them. I marveled so I could hear Daddy and compliment my partner.

-You have two of them to tame today. Let’s get started! I’m a girl with no experience, but I can handle it.

Will I be able to play the role of a high-class prostitute in a believable way?

The blowjob lasted about 6 minutes. During this time I heard Eric come into the room from the shower and sit down in a leather armchair. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the other partner sitting there naked and watching the blowjob. At the same time he was rubbing his manhood with full force.

Eric came towards us, he couldn’t take it anymore, obviously he wanted to be the third. At that moment Max sped up, just before he came. There was no time to think. A firm hand on the back of my head pressed down on his cock, which he almost pushed down my throat. I could hardly breathe…

The hard fucking in my mouth was already making my eyes water. And then the long-awaited first load of cum shot down my throat. Was it a lot? The pressure from the Arab indicated that I must swallow without discussion.

I gagged with characteristic sounds, but sent the man’s semen into my stomach. The hardest part was the first big swallow. After that, it got easier.

After most of the nectar was swallowed, the pressure eased, accompanied by a groan from the man. I took the opportunity to free my mouth, greedily swallowing air and wiping my tear-stained eyes. This mascara had already been tried and tested, so I wasn’t worried about beauty.

High-class whore for 2 Arabs – a dream?

I met Eric’s gaze, watching him attentively as if he expected something from me. 

I took his hard cock into my mouth and licked the sticky liquid off his cock with my tongue. I looked deep into his eyes. You did it! I was happy inside when I saw the happy look in his eyes! I took his cock into my mouth and took it out again.

Repeating the procedure three times, I pulled him completely out of my mouth and saw a clean licked shaft in front of me. A hand stopped my tentative attempt to stand up and brought me back to my original position.

– Can I at least take a shower and rinse the cum out of my mouth?

My comment was actually directed at Daddy, who was listening to what was happening through the phone. As expected, no one listened to me and a moment later the next stranger tried to fuck my mouth.

He was muttering something in his own language out of excitement and was obviously admiring me with dirty compliments.

The previous customer was sitting naked next to me in a leather chair, legs spread, one hand slowly kneading his prone cock and watching us carefully. His buddy is giving me a blowjob and it’s the first time I’ve seen them both in real life.

Suddenly I became aroused by the situation…

I’ve been bought like a whore and I’m being used by two guys. And my job is to satisfy both of them and get back to my daddy. After a quick blowjob, I was already leaking and my jaw was a little tired after 20 minutes of sucking. And of course the other guy didn’t want to come from a blowjob. Now I wanted to have sex myself and it’s time for daddy to get on with the program.

– How about we move from oral sex to real sex?

I looked up from the blowjob and suggested to my fuck partner that we change the program. Max was extremely excited, nodded in satisfaction and opened the drawer of the nightstand and took out a pack of three ultra-thin Contex condoms. By this time I had already stretched out on the large bed and was leisurely pushing my bent legs apart at the knees.

Max walked over, put on a condom, climbed into the low bed and put a pillow under my ass to lift me up. As soon as my pussy was at the level of his cock, I immediately felt the walls of my vagina filling with a penis of impressive size. Thanks to my excitement and plenty of lubrication, the cock moved freely and painlessly inside me.

What followed was 10 minutes of rhythmic fucking in the missionary position, with me closing my eyes and moaning as I came. I felt the mattress on my right side give way beneath my bent legs. Without opening my eyes, Eric’s erect shaft slammed into my open mouth.

– We took turns, Max went…

Eric started fucking my mouth again. I lifted my legs and put them over Max’s shoulders, he pressed down on me with one hand while holding me with all his strength. The other hand squeezed and kneaded my left breast.

So I became a whore

Max sped up to an incredible pace, his thumps seeming to be heard throughout the hotel. The bed would spin and slam into the floor with my feet or rock and slam into the wall of our room where Daddy was sitting.

Max quickly pulled out of me and got on his knees, his cock just inches above my face. He abruptly pulled off the condom, took the device in his fist and started to jerk off until he came with a groan.

For a few minutes, all three of us lay there in silence, looking at the ceiling. I managed to play the good whore. A knock on the door brought us all back to reality. Max went to open it, but immediately returned and nodded towards me at the door.

I didn’t immediately understand that I had to get up and put on my dressing gown. I wrapped myself in it. I realized that it was my daddy who was picking me up and I was being handed over like a flag. At the exit, Max called out to me and, smiling, took 400 euros from the table that I had forgotten. But he stopped, took another 200 euros out of his wallet and put it in my hand.

Satisfied, I thanked him and kissed him on the cheek and left the room, took a step and crossed our threshold, the door was open in the pleasant darkness where my daddy was waiting for me….