Penny's Worth - Chapter 1 - Sex Stories

Penny's Worth - Chapter 1

... average in nearly every way. His penis size was no exception. I used my practiced technique to bring him to his ultimate hardness, although he didn’t have that much farther to go. Then I slowly removed my clothes and allowed him to admire my goodies. He was obviously a breast man. His hands were all over my tits and worked my nipples like they were old time radio dials. After he sheathed up, I lay on the bed and he drove his cock into me. I remember wrapping my legs around his torso. Quinn had told me to think of happy thoughts when a trick was banging away at me. “You don’t want to get bored.” Boredom wasn’t a problem I was having. I was starting to cum. Really cum hard. I tried to control myself. He’d only been inside me a minute or two. I began to cry out and moan loudly. “Yes. Keep it going, fuck me harder.” He began to work at pleasuring me. I started to rock out on his knob. My pussy was flowing like a bitch. As I calmed down, I begged to be allowed to catch my breath and absently said, “Holy fuck that was good.” He kept working me as if he was trying to get the both of us off. I figured it was just opening night jitters. This was my first time alone with a John. I’d wait for him to cum and then I’d give a nice rendition of another milder organism. Instead, my face started to turn red from embarrassment. I started to cum in an even more powerful wave. I tried to suppress my proclamations, but I couldn’t hold back and screamed with delight. I spewed a torrent of ...

... obscenities and begged him not to stop. Gary to his credit honored my pleas for sluttish gratification. He came a short time later and I cupped his nuts to make sure every bit of his seed had flowed into the reservoir at the end of his condom. He pulled out and I said, “Pour that spunk all over my stomach. I want it on me.” He looked amazed but when ahead and dumped his junk onto my writhing body. “You really did cum?” “I’m a lousy actress. You should have seen some of my auditions. Maybe it’s because you’re my first client and I’m excited, but it was like I was in heat.” He started to dress and looked at me still laying naked on the bed, rubbing his jizz onto me. “When can I see you again, Penny. Are you here tomorrow?” I hadn’t planned my schedule yet. “Not until Tuesday.” That seemed reasonable. “What time do you get here?” “I guess around 11 AM.” “I’ll be there then. I’ll get here early. I want to be your first of the day.” He dropped a hundred dollar tip onto the table and departed. That went well, I thought as I stepped into the shower. I’d been told I’d shower a lot on workdays. “Bring a good body lotion, so you skin doesn’t dry out,” Quinn had advised. I rarely came more than twice a day, even with Dave, who has excellent technique and stamina. Still I thought it was just a beginner’s fluke. I was so very wrong. The next four clients were all older and less attractive than Gary. I came at least once with each of them. Mike, a guy well into his sixties and requiring some blue ...