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Thank a lot to everybody! You really gave me so encouragment! Here is the fifth part: enjoy it! :D
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One day in my life
(part five)
by Gabriella Sivilla


I take his pounding for a while.

He changes rhythm from time to time, varying from frantic strokes, given like he were a rabbit in heat, to slow hard strokes, given with all the strength he can use, so that his cock deeply enter me, and he grunts loudly.

Sometimes, he collates his pelvis to mine and moves it from side to side, letting his cock-head slide on my inner walls. All the while breathing hard, grunting, his hands groping my tits and ass, licking me and sucking me, and me moaning from time to time to pleasure him.

Then he slows down his pace and gets out of me.

I can put finally my foot back on the floor, while he pants slightly.

"okay baby, over there!" he points to the bed.

I nod and step forward, my heels clicking on the floor, moving to lay down on it.

"no, no, no, wait!" he puts his hands on my waist, stopping me, then pushes on my back, making me bend forward. Then, with his feet, he taps on my ankles, urging me to spread my legs.

I bend over, my hands on the bed, my arms bent, looking in the direction far from him, inevitably showing him my rounded firm buttocks. He knows well how to do it, I think.

I hear him moving behind me, then feel his cock head first between my thighs, then between my buttocks. He takes him member in his hand, to guide it in the right direction at the entrance of my pussy, then gives a sharp push, entering me, balls deep. I have to press with my hands on the bed, not to fall forward, gasping.

"mmmhhh... baby, you are so tight, it would be a shame not to enjoy your pussy like she deserves to be..."

I nod, my blond hair on my face, I am almost blindfolded as he pulls out and gives me another sharp stroke, compelling me to push back on my hands, with the result that his cock fully penetrates me, his cockhead hitting my cervix.

I gasp and moan: "aaaAAHHH", tilting my head back...

"MMMHHHH... yeah baby, take it, take it ALL!"

He bends forward, as he reaches with his hand for my right tit, which is dangling under me, and he squeezes it, his fingers on my silky skin, and he starts pumping again, a rapid series of sharp strokes, his cock deep in my pussy, his thighs slapping against the rear of my legs, the lewd noises of the fuck filling the room.

Then he slows down, pauses a second, then again two hard strokes, given with full force, keeping his cock digged inside me, while enjoying the warmth there and my tightness.

And then, his frantic fucking, several fast strokes, as I moan..."aaaahhh mmmhhhh..." arching my back as much as I can in this bent position, his hard cock moving fast inside me. And then again, he takes his time, alternating fast strokes with ones given with force, his hands squeezing my tits, then grabbing my buttocks and roughly groping them.

Then he slows down and stops.

As he slips out of me, I gasp, relieved, this position is difficult to keep when the man pumps so hard.

"mmmhh... now lay down on the bed!" he says, loudly, his voice quite sharp behind me.

I obey, laying down, watching him approaching me, his cock hard, jutting out from him, wrapped in the condom. He moves between my legs, and he repeats: "lay down, and grab with your hands the head of the bed."

"Yeah, like that, arms wide!" he pushes my hands to grab the opposite edges of the bedpost; in this position my tits are exposed, and I feel vulnerable.

I smile at him, my hands grabbing the bedpost, laying down on the bed, and I spread my long beautiful legs to invite him.

He does not waste time. He moves in between my legs, takes him member in his hand and positions his cock head between my pussy lips. He does not need any help, he knows where to go.

"oooaahhh!" I feel it enter all of the sudden, and the push is hard, his cock goes it all the way in, balls deep. He has not waited for me to be ready, or asked anything. Just put his member in and pushed, overcoming any resistance he may have found.

"ooohhh still tight, eh bitch?" I nod, out of breath, as he slowly moves his cock inside me, enjoying how it feels, his cockhead sliding on my inner walls.

"oooohhhh" I moan again, as he suddenly delivers another sharp stroke, pulling out then pushing with all his strength.

He grins at my moan: "yeah, take it. You are slut you know? A whore. And a whore has to take cocks." and he slips out of me just to push hard again...

"mmmmaaahhhh".

He slaps me, just few weak slaps on my cheek fortunately: "Hey hey Gabriella, you are a whore, right? Spread you legs and take my cock, then! And answer me!"

I nod..."yeah sure.." "say it! You are a whore!" Yeah mmmhh aaahh I'm a whore"

"Take it! TAKE IT! TAKE IT ALL" and he pushes, my body sliding on the bed at his stroke...

"mmmahhaaahhh".

"mmmhh.. you like it! You like to take cocks!"

"mmmahhh" and he pushes hard again.

Sometimes clients behave this way, want to have rough sex and call me names. They would never behave like this with their wives, or girlfriends, or whatever, since they know they would never accept this. So they come to me and live their fantasies of being the very dominant male, the macho who does whatever he wants to the girl. Or maybe they want to live the fantasy of raping a girl and fucking her hard. Having me grab the bedpost, probably, in his mind means that I am tied to the bed and subject to all that he wants. I let them do. I am here to let them live their fantasies, I am here for their pleasure.

He keeps on pounding, so excited. His warm breath caresses my face, he sticks out his tongue and licks my cheeks, my neck, my ears, leaving a long trail of saliva, while he gropes my tits with his right hand. "mmmhh take it bitch! Bitch! I'm splitting you! TAKE IT!".

I take his strokes, my hips moving as he pushes me on the bed, trying to get as deep in my pussy as he can. Then, I feel him throb inside me, then again.

He frantically pulls out, and removes the condom from his cock just before a long spray of cum erupts from it..."aaaahh mmaaaaaaAAAAAHHHHHH". His sperm lands on my breasts, hot and sticky, but he has a second load, and this time he aims higher, hitting my neck and my chin... "aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!"

He looks for a second at his handiwork of cum on my pretty face, then collapses close to me.

I relax for the first time since he has come.

First shot gone.
 
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And this is the next part. Two-three more to come. Please, keep on posting your comments/suggestions/feeling, they really help me a lot! Kisses and enjoy! :=

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One day in my life
by Gabriella Sivilla
(part six)


They say that the average time needed for men to have intercourse with a woman, including preliminaries, is eleven minutes. I have read it in a book. I do not know. Sometimes they cum in a rush. Sometimes they take like ages. Each time is different.

I discreetly look at cell phone on the nightstand and the watch says 16.32. Thirty-two minutes have passed since he has entered the room. I breathe deeply, trying to relax, even if I feel his warm sperm trailing down my neck, and this bothers me. He has pounded me hard, and a general feeling of rawness spreads from my pussy. The feelings of his cock inside me still remain in my mind.

he's not finished.

He has agreed with the agency to pay 300 Euro, 200 Euros for a full hour, plus extras. One hour means two shots, so now he is relaxing to recover and fuck me again. I exhales softly: my job is to get him hard again so that he can have his way with me the second time.

He did Cum On Body, COB we call it in the jargon used among clients, agencies and escorts to avoid writing it extended in the short messages we use to communicate. A cold acronym to mean that he took his pleasure spraying his sperm on my breasts, and neck, and chin. COB is usually comprised in the price for the hour, so the additional 100 Euros are for anal, which he specifically asked for. I feel a shiver down my spine: he has fucked me so hard in my pussy, what will he do to my ass?

I lay up, searching for a tissue to clean me up.

"no no no... stay like that, baby!" I look at him... "some sperm adds to your make-up... I like to see it on your breasts..." he pauses for a second, then continues..."do not clean up, you're mine for this hour, I want you to smell with my cum."

I nod and lay down. Marking the prey.

He pants a few seconds, but he does not seem to be exhausted. He is not such old, so no surprise. His white goatee and a few wrinkles on his face tell me that he is older than fifty, maybe fifty-five, or perhaps he is sixty and he looks younger. I do not know. Probably he has taken a load of viagra or something before coming here.

Maybe a couple of minutes have passed, then I feel his hand between my legs, his fingers probing my pussy.

I smile at him, slightly spreading my legs. He is right, I am his for this hour.

"mmmhhh... you still have a tight pussy, even after all the hard thick cocks that you take every day!" he grins, looking at me.

I look back, smiling, nodding, trying to please him: "yes, and this is all for you".

"You take many cocks, you give yourself to many men..." he says like dreamfully, and he suddenly pushes two fingers inside my pussy.

I slightly arch my back, feeling them enter, my pussy is raw and does not need other stimulations. It's not pleasure at all, but I moan, pretending that I like it..."mmmhh... yyyeessshhh"

He moves his fingers inside, rotating it against my inner walls, helped in its movement by the juices in my cunt..."mmmhhh such a baby slut!"

I nod, moaning again... "yeah... I am a slut...." but he slips his fingers out.

He grins looking at me, and with his other hand he touches my left tit, squeezing it delicately. I feel his fingers on my tender flesh. He looks at me and whispers... "you are a slut, a baby slut... and since you are such a bad girl, I have to punish you, you know?" and he moves, laying on his side, moving his hands lower, between my legs. I feel it move around, then presses his middle finger at the entrance of my ass hole.

Here it is.

His fantasy is to bugger me because he has to punish me for my bad behavior. And it will be a punishment indeed. I never liked anal sex, in the best cases it gives me discomfort, in the worst it really hurts. And in these cases, with clients often horny like hell, taking care just to get their pleasure, it's pain the most probable outcome.

But I look back at him, biting my lower lip, slightly spreading my legs..." ooohh yes, I understand it, you have to..." I am a whore, as he said.

He pushes and I feel his finger enter, until it's at the level of his second knuckle. He looks down at my reaction and I bite again my lower lip..."mmmhhh... ahhhh..."

He grins again, moving his finger slowly inside my ass. I feel each slight movement he makes.

"You see... I am a very kind person... " he flashes his teeth..."this is to soften you up a bit..." he moves his finger again and I moan, my hand instinctively reaching down between my legs to rub my clit. He watches me, seems amused, while he slowly moves back and forth his finger in my ass.

When he pushes back in, I can clearly feel his sharp nail on the delicate tissues immediately after my anal ring. I am pretty sensitive down there.

He keeps on moving his finger, slowly, watching me and how I do react, how I move, hearing my moans, his other free hand grazing my skin. He keeps on doing it for a couple of minute. Then, suddenly, he reaches under me and grabs my ass cheek, squeezing it hard. Then he pulls out... "Enough... now it's your turn to get to work". He gestures at his crotch.

I turn around, lean forward and kiss his cock. It's still flaccid, and my task is to get it hard again so that he can bugger me. What a stupid girl I am! I should not do it. I caress his balls with my right hand while I take it in my mouth and start sucking. Then, with my hand I push my blond hair back so that he can see me with his cock in my mouth.

I can feel he is watching me. I tickle his cockhead with my tongue while at the same time I start bucking my head, back and forth, my lips wrapped tightly around his shaft, my cheeks hollow from the effort of sucking him.

I keep on sucking, and licking, and massaging his dick. At first I cannot feel any reaction, his cock does not get erect, and even his breath does accelerate. He's after fifties, and he has just cummed. But the dose of viagra that he took just before coming here is still in his body, at work. And I work on him, on his genitals, on his dick, on his cock.

It's after several minutes that I hear him moaning with pleasure ..."aaaahhhh oooohhhhh", and almost at the same time his cock straightens a bit. It does not get erect, it just swells. I double my efforts, speeding up my pace, massaging his shaft with my lips, sucking him. He tosses his head back and lets a big moan escape his mouth, filling the room... "oooooooooooaaaaaaaahhhhh".

I glance rapidly at him, and all I can see is his white goatee as he groans from pleasure, then I suck him, again and again, and kiss, and stroke him with my right hand. Now it's getting hard. I feel his cock swell and fill my mouth, like a living creature suddenly getting back to life.

I have always been good at giving head. I started doing it for money in high school, and since then I worked on many cocks, short and long, from young or old men, really many.

Now I put all my efforts on him. I lick him, then I let his cock enter deep in my mouth, feeling it slide on the flat of my tongue until his cock head is in my throat and then I wrap tightly my lips around his shaft and I suck deeply, my cheeks hollow from the effort.

With his cock deep in my mouth, I feel him rock hard. He tosses back his head and moans out loud..."oohhhhhggggooohhhhh", a droplet of pre-cum getting out from the slit of his cock and trailing down at the base of my tongue.

He is ready.
 
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GabriellaSivilla said:
They say that the average time needed for men to have intercourse with a woman, including preliminaries, is eleven minutes. I have read it in a book. I do not know. Sometimes they cum in a rush. Sometimes they take like ages. Each time is different.
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This first bit caught my attention right away.

Always a mystery to me.

Another great episode GS! Written so realistically!
 
GabriellaSivilla said:
And this is the next part. Two-three more to come. Please, keep on posting your comments/suggestions/feeling, they really help me a lot! Kisses and enjoy! :=

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One day in my life
by Gabriella Sivilla
(part six)


They say that the average time needed for men to have intercourse with a woman, including preliminaries, is eleven minutes. I have read it in a book. I do not know. Sometimes they cum in a rush. Sometimes they take like ages. Each time is different.

I discreetly look at cell phone on the nightstand and the watch says 16.32. Thirty-two minutes have passed since he has entered the room. I breathe deeply, trying to relax, even if I feel his warm sperm trailing down my neck, and this bothers me. He has pounded me hard, and a general feeling of rawness spreads from my pussy. The feelings of his cock inside me still remain in my mind.

he's not finished.

He has agreed with the agency to pay 300 Euro, 200 Euros for a full hour, plus extras. One hour means two shots, so now he is relaxing to recover and fuck me again. I exhales softly: my job is to get him hard again so that he can have his way with me the second time.

He did Cum On Body, COB we call it in the jargon used among clients, agencies and escorts to avoid writing it extended in the short messages we use to communicate. A cold acronym to mean that he took his pleasure spraying his sperm on my breasts, and neck, and chin. COB is usually comprised in the price for the hour, so the additional 100 Euros are for anal, which he specifically asked for. I feel a shiver down my spine: he has fucked me so hard in my pussy, what will he do to my ass?

I lay up, searching for a tissue to clean me up.

"no no no... stay like that, baby!" I look at him... "some sperm adds to your make-up... I like to see it on your breasts..." he pauses for a second, then continues..."do not clean up, you're mine for this hour, I want you to smell with my cum."

I nod and lay down. Marking the prey.

He pants a few seconds, but he does not seem to be exhausted. He is not such old, so no surprise. His white goatee and a few wrinkles on his face tell me that he is older than fifty, maybe fifty-five, or perhaps he is sixty and he looks younger. I do not know. Probably he has taken a load of viagra or something before coming here.

Maybe a couple of minutes have passed, then I feel his hand between my legs, his fingers probing my pussy.

I smile at him, slightly spreading my legs. He is right, I am his for this hour.

"mmmhhh... you still have a tight pussy, even after all the hard thick cocks that you take every day!" he grins, looking at me.

I look back, smiling, nodding, trying to please him: "yes, and this is all for you".

"You take many cocks, you give yourself to many men..." he says like dreamfully, and he suddenly pushes two fingers inside my pussy.

I slightly arch my back, feeling them enter, my pussy is raw and does not need other stimulations. It's not pleasure at all, but I moan, pretending that I like it..."mmmhh... yyyeessshhh"

He moves his fingers inside, rotating it against my inner walls, helped in its movement by the juices in my cunt..."mmmhhh such a baby slut!"

I nod, moaning again... "yeah... I am a slut...." but he slips his fingers out.

He grins looking at me, and with his other hand he touches my left tit, squeezing it delicately. I feel his fingers on my tender flesh. He looks at me and whispers... "you are a slut, a baby slut... and since you are such a bad girl, I have to punish you, you know?" and he moves, laying on his side, moving his hands lower, between my legs. I feel it move around, then presses his middle finger at the entrance of my ass hole.

Here it is.

His fantasy is to bugger me because he has to punish me for my bad behavior. And it will be a punishment indeed. I never liked anal sex, in the best cases it gives me discomfort, in the worst it really hurts. And in these cases, with clients often horny like hell, taking care just to get their pleasure, it's pain the most probable outcome.

But I look back at him, biting my lower lip, slightly spreading my legs..." ooohh yes, I understand it, you have to..." I am a whore, as he said.

He pushes and I feel his finger enter, until it's at the level of his second knuckle. He looks down at my reaction and I bite again my lower lip..."mmmhhh... ahhhh..."

He grins again, moving his finger slowly inside my ass. I feel each slight movement he makes.

"You see... I am a very kind person... " he flashes his teeth..."this is to soften you up a bit..." he moves his finger again and I moan, my hand instinctively reaching down between my legs to rub my clit. He watches me, seems amused, while he slowly moves back and forth his finger in my ass.

When he pushes back in, I can clearly feel his sharp nail on the delicate tissues immediately after my anal ring. I am pretty sensitive down there.

He keeps on moving his finger, slowly, watching me and how I do react, how I move, hearing my moans, his other free hand grazing my skin. He keeps on doing it for a couple of minute. Then, suddenly, he reaches under me and grabs my ass cheek, squeezing it hard. Then he pulls out... "Enough... now it's your turn to get to work". He gestures at his crotch.

I turn around, lean forward and kiss his cock. It's still flaccid, and my task is to get it hard again so that he can bugger me. What a stupid girl I am! I should not do it. I caress his balls with my right hand while I take it in my mouth and start sucking. Then, with my hand I push my blond hair back so that he can see me with his cock in my mouth.

I can feel he is watching me. I tickle his cockhead with my tongue while at the same time I start bucking my head, back and forth, my lips wrapped tightly around his shaft, my cheeks hollow from the effort of sucking him.

I keep on sucking, and licking, and massaging his dick. At first I cannot feel any reaction, his cock does not get erect, and even his breath does accelerate. He's after fifties, and he has just cummed. But the dose of viagra that he took just before coming here is still in his body, at work. And I work on him, on his genitals, on his dick, on his cock.

It's after several minutes that I hear him moaning with pleasure ..."aaaahhhh oooohhhhh", and almost at the same time his cock straightens a bit. It does not get erect, it just swells. I double my efforts, speeding up my pace, massaging his shaft with my lips, sucking him. He tosses his head back and lets a big moan escape his mouth, filling the room... "oooooooooooaaaaaaaahhhhh".

I glance rapidly at him, and all I can see is his white goatee as he groans from pleasure, then I suck him, again and again, and kiss, and stroke him with my right hand. Now it's getting hard. I feel his cock swell and fill my mouth, like a living creature suddenly getting back to life.

I have always been good at giving head. I started doing it for money in high school, and since then I worked on many cocks, short and long, from young or old men, really many.

Now I put all my efforts on him. I lick him, then I let his cock enter deep in my mouth, feeling it slide on the flat of my tongue until his cock head is in my throat and then I wrap tightly my lips around his shaft and I suck deeply, my cheeks hollow from the effort.

With his cock deep in my mouth, I feel him rock hard. He tosses back his head and moans out loud..."oohhhhhggggooohhhhh", a droplet of pre-cum getting out from the slit of his cock and trailing down at the base of my tongue.

He is ready.
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Really erotic description and as usually, very precise style!
Thank you @GabriellaSivilla
 
Here is the seventh part, the most intense, in my opinion. Enjoy it! :)

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One day in my life
by Gabriella Sivilla
(part seven)

"Good work, baby, now get up!"

I do not listen to him, at least not immediately. I rapidly reach for another condom on the bedside table, open the wrap, and put it on him. I use my mouth, and this causes another groan of pleasure. I get up and look at him.

He moves and stands up as well, then steps toward me and puts both his hands on my sides. I am still wearing my black stockings and stilettos and, even with them on, he is taller than me. He gently turns me around, then pushes me toward the table.

This is a nice hotel room, there is a rectangular wooden table close to the window, with metal legs, and a small light on it. The window is covered with a thin curtain, so that they cannot see me, but I can catch a glimpse of what is outside. We are at the eleventh floor, there is a nice view of the city.

He pushes me to the short side of the table, then I feel his hand on my upper back, pushing to make me bend over.

He grabs my right thigh with his strong hand, just at the upper edge of my stocking, and urges me: "on the table, baby."

I raise my leg, fold it and put on the table, while, with his left hand still pushing on my back, he keeps me down: "yeah, like that, open yourself up for me."

Bent over, like I am, I cannot see him. I just feel his hand grabbing my left buttock and then his cock head pressing at the entrance of my ass. He has not wasted a second. He knows where to go and he just presses.

I have read that to make anal penetration smooth, the girl has to relax and possibly open her sphincter. I always say to myself that I should do like that but then, each time, the instinct takes over and I contract my anal ring. And that's it today.

Of course this does not stop him, and he keeps on pressing and, in nothing, his cock pries me up.

"aaaAAAAAAHHHHH"

The wave of pain is sharp and intense, and radiates from my ass to my whole body, while I distinctly perceive his hard cock sliding inside my bowels.

"Shit! you are SOOOOO tight down there!" he says while as leans forward and grabs with his hands the table far edges, for a better grasp.

Then he pulls back and delivers me another stroke, with a loud groan, sending his cock deeper in my ass, my anal ring tightly stretched around his glide. This time I succeed in not crying, and I bite my lower lip, letting just a feeble moan escape my mouth.

I feel his cock moving inside me, pulling back, than again in. Out. In. Out. IN. Out. IIIINNNN. Out. IIIIINNNNN. He seems to me that he is increasing the strength of his strokes, now, his cock rock hard, the cock that I sucked so that it is so hard now.

He keeps on a steady rhythm, and his strokes are strong enough to push my torso on the table, and that the heels of my stilettos leave the floor for a second. So, there is the slap of his thighs against my rear thighs as he shoves his cock inside me, his groan when he pushes, and the click of my stiletto just thereafter.

"Slap"

"ooohhhmmmmmhhhh"

"click".

"SLAAAP"

"mmmhhhAAhhhhh".

"click"

"SPLAT"

"ooohh mmmyyyyyy"

"click."

"aaaaahhhhHHHHH" a moan of pain escape my mouth.

The lewd noises of the fuck fill the room.

For me, the presence of his cock inside my ass is overwhelming. Even when I close my eyes, I cannot detach myself from the situation. The noises, his hard thick cock moving inside my ass, the pain, my anal ring that, stretched around his shaft, seems to me on the breaking point, all conspirate to bring me back on that table, and feel it all, as I take his cock deep inside me.

A client of mine some time ago told me, before fucking: "I am gonna open your ass up in two." Well, this is a good approximation.

He keeps on fucking me, clearly enjoying his time. I try to keep still and silent, feeling his cock move and fucking me. Then he leans forward, grabbing the table edge close to my edge, and delivers me a series of rapid strokes.

I cannot avoid moaning this time..."aaaahhAAAHHHH" as he leans over me and groans again.."mmhhh ffuuuckkkk."

Then I feel his hard cock throb, then again, then again, then it explodes inside me. As he cums, he pushes with all his strength, his buttocks contracting to send his cockhead to ejaculate as deep as possible inside me.

I cry, in three short cries... "aahAAH AAAH AAHH" at the same time as he pours his sperm inside me and grunts from pleasure.

"ooooohhh gggooossshhh ooogggg mmmyyyy aaaahhhhhhhh".

Then he stops.

He has sodomized me.
 
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... and the last part. Comments welcome! Kisses :)

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One day in my life
by Gabriella Sivilla
(part eight)

He pauses a few seconds, panting hard.

Then I feel him pulling back. I rapidly reach behind me, grabbing the condom at its base to avoid it slips out of his penis and remains inside me. As he gets out, it's like a wooden rod has been taken out from me.

He moves away, a satisfied grin on his face.

I straighten up, turn around and step toward him. In a single lithe movement I kneel down in front of him and, with the maximum care, I gently slip his condom from his cock, then I lean forward, wrap my lips around his shaft and suck him to clean him up. I hear him moan from pleasure, men's cock are still very sensitive after ejaculating.

I feel the flavor of his residual sperm in my mouth; then I let my lips slide on his shaft until they reach his cockhead and I clean it as well. Finally I let it get out of my mouth.

He keeps on moaning..."aahhh iooooohhhh mmmhhh..."

I stand up, gently kiss him on his cheek. whispering to him..."mmmhhhh... such a man!", then I rapidly make a knot at the base of his condom and throw it in the bucket. I move on the bed and lean down, patting on my side to invite him to join me. My ass still hurts a lot, but I can handle it.

He moves and lays down close to me, a satisfied smile on his face. His left hand wraps around my shoulders. Small talk after sex.

"Where are you from, Gabriella?"

He stills remembers my name: many don't: "Italy... I'm Italian".

He nods, like I said a deep truth. His right hands moves and caresses my tummy: "you did a great BJ... where did you learnt it, many clients?"

I laugh softly, revealing for a second my white teeth behind my red lips: "at school..."

He looks at me, in disbelief: "At school???"

I laugh again, for a second: "yeah... I started sucking my room schoolmates... then some teacher" I pause..."First time I had sex for money."

He grins, looking at me..."mmmhhh... such a slut!"

I don't answer, he has not asked anything. Then he moves his hand between my legs: "I broke your ass, eh Gabriella?"

I look at him: "oooohhh... you did!" Well, he had his way inside my ass, that's true.

He looks at me grinning..."mmmhhh... I guess you liked it!"

I look back at him and smiles..."of course I did, you are such a handsome man!" but I cannot avoid turning my head for a second, and look away.

He laughs for a second, and I discreetly take a look to the watch on the bed table: 16.57. I look back at him: "mmmhhh... maybe you wanna take a shower?"

He looks at me, surprised, then looks at his wrist clock, he has never get it out: "... ooohhh... yes sure..." He gets up and steps toward the bathroom. I follow him with my gaze, observing his buttocks: still muscular, he probably does some sport.

He closes the door, and I get up, while he starts his shower. I reach for a closet and take a dressing gown. It is black lace, short, it hides almost nothing. Underneath I have nothing. It's okay, generally clients want to look at the body they have bought till the very end so, when he will get out from the bathroom he will want to gaze at my tits, or pussy or ass, he will be satisfied. And moreover, everything is done to have the client excited, to have him willing to fuck me again and again.

I just put it not to feel so vulnerable.

Then my gaze focuses on my legs: I still have my black stockings and my stilettos, absurdly elegant. He just did... what he did, and I still have to appear a high class escort. I exhale softly.

I hear the noise of the shower stop. Some moments pass, while he is drying himself with the towel. Then he opens the door and exits the bathroom. He is completely naked; some wrap the towel around their loins but he seems not to care.

His cock dangles as he steps toward me. He reaches under my gown with his right hand and grabs my left buttock. He squeezes hard, while he sticks out his tongue and starts licking on my neck. Then he presses his lips against mines and kisses me hard. I feel his tongue inside my throat, then he breaks the kiss and looks at me: "you are such a wonderful slut! and a very good whore, Gabriella".

He does not wait for my answer. He moves to the armchair and grabs his clothes, starting to dress up. He does it rapidly. Hit stockings, his panties, his shirt, his shoes.

Then he gets up: "time to go, Gabri".

I move toward the door of the hotel room, there is a short aisle to arrive to it, my stilettos clicking on the floor, my hips heaving sensually.

Just as I put my hand on the door handle he pins me against the wall..."mmmhhh..."

He makes me spread my legs, as he presses with his body against mine, his hands again under the robe, groping me. He kisses me again, and I let him do, then he starts licking my neck..."mmmhhh... I enjoyed fucking you Gabriella".

He stops and looks at me: "next time you will come in town I wanna break your ass again."

I smile back to him, wrapping my arms around his neck: "mmmhhh... sure, take a look at the website. And write a good review about me, if you want." He nods, then opens the door and walks away.

He is gone.

I take the cell phone and look at the time: 17.05. There is a message from the agency. Simply: "Gone?" I exhale softly, and rapidly type back the answer: "yes". They always want a confirmation that the client does not stay more than the time allocated to him.

I put the cell phone on the table and start putting the room in order. I take the condoms first, one still filled with his sperm, the knot at its base preventing it to get out. I take the wrappings, and put everything in a plastic bag, where I will accumulate the residuals from the other clients. I will throw it later on outside the hotel.

Then I adjust the bed, the blanket, the pillow. I move in the bathroom: gosh, my hair! I take a brush and start doing my blonde hair. I look at the image of me in the mirror. I turn to look if he left marks on my buttocks. Okay, nothing. I smile to myself as I turn back again toward the mirror. Then I hear a tone from my cell phone.

I get back to the room and take the phone.

A message from the agency has just arrived: a new client at 23.00. I groan softly. I scroll up the messages until I find the list. Before him there is one at 18.00, another at 19.30, another at 21.00, all have asked for a full hour. The agency leaves me, at minimum, half an hour to clean up everything and get ready between one and the following, and I need it all.

After the client at 21, I'll have to shower, make-up, get down and take a light dinner, probably just a salad, I am on diet, then get up again to my room. There's barely time. The late night client has asked for extras: he want to Cum In my Mouth, and I have to lick his ass ring: CIM and rimming, in the hideous jargon they use to tell me what I have to do. Probably I will have to gulp down his sperm, many like it. And pass half of my time licking his ass and balls. In between he will fuck my puss or pour his jizz in my mouth. And maybe call me names, like many do. And slap my buttocks, or grope my tits. But they are extras, 50 Euros each, and the agency likes to sell extras: it's good money for them.

I will finish at 24.00 and I am already tired: the trip this morning, and the last client, who has used me thoroughly. And tomorrow again, and again, for eighteen days in four different cities, up to the end of the tour.

Life of a prostitute.

My life.


THE END
 
I loved the description of the stilettos clicking during the anal. I’m not big on anal but hearing those stilettos click made it far more interesting! And yes, your description made me feel pinned to that table as well, maybe I enjoyed the pain- that would be so me!

The rather prosaic ending, felt extremely real, prostitution is repetitive like any job, anyone gets worn down by such a schedule… a real grind, you might say! :)

Very nicely written, I would be pleased to read anything you care to write.
 
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