Steampunk Harlots - Chapter 05 - Sex Stories

Steampunk Harlots - Chapter 05

... sip.

“More or less. Seeing clients is your choice. Not a good choice but the best available. Now, I appreciate you not saying anything in front of the other girls, but you might get along with everyone better if you adopted a different attitude. You aren't a racer anymore, you are a harlot, but it doesn't mean you can't have that hotshot flare you did when you raced.”

“I… haven't thought about it that way,” Ving admitted. “Keep my celebrity status but for my skills in bed,” she spoke aloud to herself. “Alright, I can do that. Doesn't matter what track I fly, I fly it as best as I can, with style. Only instead of flying tracks, I’m fucking clients.”

“Glad you are coming around.”

“Today was still as mediocre as flying a qualifying heat,” Ving smirked.

Hannah walked up the stairs and into the lounge stripping off her shirt that had a few drops of blood on it.

“You would think that a broken nose was a strong enough message to not take liberties with a woman, but no.” Hannah held up her shirt to examine the blood and sweaty palm print where her breast was. “Then I had to go ahead and break another man's wrist and give him a hoof to the balls.” Hannah set down the top and put her hands on her lower back to stretch out, pushing her chest forward.

Ving watched her bra strain to contain her breasts and felt more turned on than she had been with the men who had been keeping her busy for the last while. Ving watched her slowly tussle her red hair that had been ...

... done up and now left to fall on her shoulders. Almost long enough to cover her breasts but not quite. Ving didn't realise but Hannah saw that the pilot had moved her hands down between her legs. Hannah watched Ving pressing between her legs where there had been eight men taking turns just a short while ago.

Liddy cocked a wry smile glancing at Ving. She couldn't blame Ving for getting wet at a moments notice, looking at Hannah who now was teasing Ving more by relieving herself of her pants. Her own panties were slowly getting wet watching both women. Then suddenly she snapped her fingers to get the girls attention.

A man knocked at the door and Liddy quickly went to let him in while Ving sat properly instead of with her legs spread. Hannah hid her dirty top and simply lounged on a couch perfectly comfortable in her bra and panties. The new client walked in and spoke in hushed tones with Liddy. Not quite embarrassed, but he seemed to really want to get past payment and pretend that it was his looks that were getting him laid. Liddy took his money and he wasted no time mounting Hannah on the couch.

Ving watched as he grabbed her by the breasts, sliding his hands under the bra, and pushing his fingers deep into her flesh as he gripped tightly. Hannah pulled her bra up to reveal them and soon had his teeth biting into her almost gently, but not quite. Awkwardly, Hannah stripped the man on top of her as best as she could but he was too focused on her to make it easy. As she ...