Long Time Whore
Whorehouse #1
Sophie Sin
Smashwords Edition
Lunatic Ink Publishing
Copyright 2012 Lunatic Ink Publishing (Founded by Kenneth Guthrie)
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This release contains a bonus copy of Sex Party #1: Hook Up, which is part of a 12 story slice of life series of sexual escapades that all happen at the same New Year’s Eve party.
Start The Day With A Bang
Kelly licked her lips and pushed the lubricant inside her cunt with her fingers. Today, she was in for a rather wonderful and fantastic treat. The man who was visiting her for his weekly session with her was by far Kelly's favorite customer.
She knew that she had a weakness for chocolate: Chocolate skinned men made her snatch go deep red with blood and made her juices churn up and flow out of her.
Her preparations done, she walked slowly to the door and opened it to walk outside into the busy front entrance of the whorehouse.
She did the usual smiling routine with the regular customers, patting them on the arms or giving them a small kiss on the cheek. Most of the men here didn't know it, but their bodies were of absolutely no interest to her whatsoever.
She glanced at the door and then over to Lin, the whorehouse’s manager. The woman shook her head and Kelly hoped that her little pick-me-up was not going to cancel on her.
Kelly walked over to the customers hanging about. Part of her job was to solicit sex from anyone who was interested and, if she was booked up, pass the man onto the next available whore. It wasn't her favorite part of the job, but right now she welcomed the distraction from her worry that Mr. Big wouldn't turn up today.
The door opened wide and a large heavyset black man stepped through. His body seemed slightly overweight, but Kelly had felt the sheer power of his muscular thighs ripping into her vagina on so many occasions that she knew his body was absolutely incredible under the illusion of weight.
He strolled in and she smiled at him warmly. Kelly didn't know his name and in all honesty she didn't care. The man's cock was what she was interested in.
He strolled up to the counter and passed his credit card over. Mr. Big had money and lots of it. He always tipped big and, as the tips were split between the girls, they always put their best effort into making him feel very welcome.
Kelly disengaged herself from the 60-year-old fool she was talking to. Mr. Big glanced her way and she smiled slightly as she walked over with her usual swaying high-heeled stroll.
From the talk among the girls and her own experience she guessed that her chocolate god also had a bit of a fetish for flexible white girls.
She linked her arm and his and smiled up at him.
"You look sexy today, Kelly. Did you do something with your hair?"
Kelly ran her hand through her hair. The man had the eyes of an eagle. She had lightened the tone a fraction to give her blond locks a little glow that made her face more enticing.
"I went to the saloon last week," she said stroking his arm gently to show her satisfaction in the fact that he had noticed.
They came to the door and she opened it for him, allowing the big man into her room for the day. It was a trashy affair with a poorly lit space and a double bed in the middle.
He strolled over to the coat hook and hung his coat on the wall. Mr. Big didn't take a shower and with what he paid no one told him what to do.
She came over and up onto the toes of her heels to stand up close to his mouth to give him a little peck on the lips.
His warm fat lips kissed hers and she felt a sense of desire filling her. It had been so long since she had a real man that the past six days felt like a nightmare lacking in orgasmic happiness.
He picked her up and gently placed her on the bed. His hands were warm and soft and comfortable and big enough to easily encompass her moderate sized breasts.
He reached down to his trousers and unzipped the long length of his zipper.
His belt was undone and she watched in absolute joy as he lowered his pants down to reveal the huge cock which was hidden in his silk boxers.
She came forward and, as usual, felt the familiar feeling of fear of this massive creature. Her hand snaked out and he crossed his arms over his chest to look down in anticipation as her hand lightly caressed the length of the biggest penis she had ever seen.