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My Vegas Whore
by Livdnsouth (earlgt@hotmail.com)

***

When this lovely whore offered to spend some time with 
me, I wrestled with myself for at least a minute before 
taking her up on her offer. (MF, oral, prost, ws, rom)

***

I usually don't tell on myself, or anybody else for 
that matter. I do need to share this experience though, 
because it will make any of you hot blooded middle age 
guys green with envy, and if there is anything that I 
love, it is "getting some" when you didn't!

So there I was in the greatest sin city in North 
America doing a show for my company. I had been there 
for 3 days already and the effect of standing on 
concrete floors for extended hours was taking its toll 
on my worn out feet and back. Every day at 5pm the 
venue would close and I would almost collapse from 
fatigue as the young ones in the crowd would eagerly 
race to the taxi stand to line up for a cab ride down 
to the "strip" for a night of gambling, drinking and 
company from some wayward women. 

Most of the women part was in their imagination, but 
there was always lots of boob flesh presenting itself 
in the casinos on the female patrons and the scantily 
clad, slutty bar maids, even if most of it was man-
made.

I was in too much pain for all that "fun" and even 
though I hadn't "had any" for some time, I thought that 
a quiet dinner and a bath before relaxing and making it 
an early evening would probably be more to my liking.

I ate dinner with some workmates from the show and 
sauntered toward my hotel in the next building, holding 
my aching back and feeling numbness running down my 
right leg.

Each step I took brought a little more agony into my 
life and I was lost in my thoughts as I slowly 
continued shuffling toward my goal. I looked up towards 
the gift shop in the distance, and knew that there was 
a bench in the hallway outside the entrance that I 
could rest on till the pains subsided and my back 
muscles relaxed in preparation for the last short hike 
to my room. 

As I looked toward to gift shop, I saw a few people 
walking to and fro, but of course, my eyes were drawn 
to the mini-skirted blond woman wearing these thigh 
high "fuck me boots". She walked away from me and 
disappeared around the corner as I shuffled along.

I said I was in pain! Not dead!

I felt that twitching in the front of my pants and so 
much wished for some female attention. I continued 
walking and made the slight jog in the hallway and made 
a beeline for the bench. My back was so sore and that 
damn leg was pretty well numb. I lifted my gaze and 
looked to the bench where I hoped to rest and met the 
gaze of the mini-skirted female. She really was 
beautiful and what the rear view image had promised, 
the front view fulfilled. 

She had the face of an angel with deep blue eyes and 
just the lightest touch of make-up around her eyes and 
on her cheeks. Her long blond hair cascaded down her 
shoulders and back. Her predominately exposed swollen 
boobs were obviously enhanced, but not uncomfortably 
so, and they stood out there ready to catch a glance, 
or some "pearls" or anything else that might drop or 
drip in the vicinity.

I desperately needed to sit down, but she had planted 
her round soft ass, (something I found out, not too 
much later) squarely in the center of the bench. In 
agony I stumbled on with my hand against my lower back, 
trying to get some minor relief.

I heard her call softly too me and I turned and looked 
down into her eyes, (and bosom, and crotch triangle 
where her little mini dress was bunched up, and at her 
full creamy white thighs down to her tall tight black 
leather boots that squeaked as her crossed legs moved 
back and forth so slightly). 

"Would you like some company," she cooed softly?

Oh God! She was hooking...trolling for "dead 
Presidents" ($)

I did what every faithful, happily married middle aged 
man who hadn't had a good hot, sloppy, steamy cunt 
pounding, stiff dripping erection, ball boiling cum 
explosion for longer then I care to admit.

I put my hand softly on her shoulder and thanked her 
very much, but declined her offer.

She said I looked like I was in pain and she could give 
me a massage. I looked back at her "massagers" that 
were bulging out of her top. Her nipples and pinker 
areolas were just hidden, but her soft white breast 
flesh was bulging out and her cleavage crease heaved 
with each sweet breath she took.  My balls were dancing 
and I felt that aching feeling and  "drop" as the ball 
sack began expanding with creamy thick man juice that 
was getting ready for the "joy journey" up the 
ejaculatory highway, down the center of erection 
boulevard.

My moral conscience floundered as my swollen dick-head 
took over the thinking part of the program and eagerly 
rubbed itself against my tight jockey shorts.

I squeezed her shoulder gently and released my grip as 
I once again declined her kind offer.

Geez! I needed to cum so bad! Right there! But I needed 
a shower. How could I even think about plunging my 
sweaty tool into a velvet pussy until I'd soaked away 
the manly perspiration and staleness on my genitals 
after a day of hurried pissing and tucking it back into 
my sweaty jockey shorts?

She called out softly, "I'll do anything! I'm a little 
late with the rent."

I looked back at her and for the first time she broke 
my gaze. Her eyes had watered slightly and I guess she 
was humiliated at having sounded like she was begging. 
All at once compassion welled up inside me and I wished 
that I had all the money in the world to help her, help 
her with her rent, off the street, out of her clothes, 
into her wet pussy... anything.

My dick-head reminded me of the opportunity that was 
continuing to present itself. Maybe I could help her a 
little bit.

I looked over and motioned to her. 

"Come with me," I whispered.

I'm sure that it wasn't my voice. I think that my cock 
had become a ventriloquist and I was forced to speak 
words like some dummy.

My deepest manly desires welled up and my cock and 
balls were overjoyed and dancing with anticipation in 
the front of my shorts. I could feel the slippery, 
slimy pre-cum leaking out while it did its purging 
operation on my man plumbing it anticipation of 
protecting the abundance of baby making fluid from all 
natural enemies.

The full sized nymph squeezed into my side and our hips 
melted together as she fit her woman parts against me. 
Her arm went around my back and her soft swollen breast 
pressed into my side. I smelled the soft scent of her 
perfumed body and an emotional warmth welled up in my 
being and spread to all my extremities.

My back instantly felt somewhat better and I was able 
to straighten up and "protect" the woman who had melded 
into me.

I ran over my wedding vows once more, "Forsaking all 
others."

What the hell! I'd broken them before, many times... 
and if my wife really wanted my faithfulness and full 
rights and privileges to all my cum production, she 
should have been more diligent at draining the man-seed 
from me. The last dozen times we had been intimate, she 
had cum... I'd seen to that! I'd frig here over the 
edge and even eat her middle aged over weight fat ass 
until she begged me to stop.

When at last I wanted to stick it in and "get off", she 
was too tired, or too sore. I didn't even get a hand 
job and god forbid she ever my dirty "pisser" in her 
mouth. Her mother warned her about things like that!

If she ever caught me masturbating, she would think I 
was going to hell, wasting baby makers and disrupting 
creation. Where did she think they should go if she 
wouldn't swallow them or let me plant them inside her 
muff?

My new found friend and I quietly strolled to my hotel 
room. I didn't have any condoms in my room. My wife had 
overseen my packing and a condom would have been 
"infidelity intended". I thought of all the diseases 
that might be festering inches from my groin; 
infections, herpes, the clap, AIDS and rashes, it was a 
goddamn buffet of possibilities.

We continued on in silence except for the satisfied 
sigh I heard. I let my wondering hand slide down onto 
her ass as we walked along and I heard her giggle as 
she pushed into me harder. Her soft breast felt warm 
and comforting. 

We broke our embrace as we entered the hotel and walked 
to the elevator. Her heels clicked on the hard floors 
as we hurried by the bellman and the front desk to the 
elevators. When the elevator doors closed we were 
finally alone for the first time and I clutched her 
body into mine and kissed her fully on the mouth. 

Her soft breast meat squished hard into my chest and I 
drew her ass close in between my spread legs and felt 
her pussy heat against my swelling loins. Our tongues 
searched deep into each others mouths, perhaps seeking 
the key to each others hearts for the few moments that 
we would share. The elevator stopped and we broke our 
embrace. The sloppy kiss had left each of us with mouth 
nectar on our chins. We smiled and I lead her to my 
room.

I opened the door to my suite and stood back to let her 
enter first. I followed and as soon as the door closed 
I embraced her from behind and planted a kiss on her 
neck while I let my hands wander over the front of her 
body. One hand explored her ample bosom and the other 
dropped down her thigh and I explored the softness up 
between her legs until my fingers danced on the thin 
fabric of some "barely there" underwear. They were damp 
and she pressed her head back into me as I fondled her 
softness through her panties. We broke our embrace and 
for the first time spoke. I told her that this really 
was my first time doing this and I figured that she 
would want to settle the business part before anything 
else. We had a short exchange that didn't change the 
mood and then she got down to the "what do you want me 
to do" part of the evening.

So I took a chance, and told her. I wanted use the 
bathroom and I would love to have a bath...in the 
Jacuzzi...with her and then she could pleasure me and 
herself anyway she wanted to so long as I was back at 
the show booth by 9am the next morning. 

She laughed and sat down so that she could remove her 
boots. I told her that I wanted to do that. I slid the 
long zippers down and pealed the soft black leather 
down her lily white legs. I caressed her soft skin and 
she seemed to enjoy the attention as she held the mini 
dress material up and gave me mischievous glances into 
her pantied crotch. 

She giggled and relaxed. We laughed and teased each 
other until nature called and I had to run into the 
bathroom. I embarrassed myself as I dropped my pants 
and underwear around my ankles. I couldn't hold the 
farting back any longer and my bowels began to unload.  
It had happened so fast that I had left the door open 
sat there with my pants and underwear around my ankles. 
I flushed and was trying to figure out how to recover 
as she came toward me smiling and said it wasn't fair. 
I had my pants off and she was still dressed. She began 
a strip tease while I sat there. She hummed her own 
tune and grunted and groaned as each piece of clothing 
came off. 

Soon I was confronted with a full sized naked woman, 
except for her thong panties that stretched tight over 
her camel-toe lips and a necklace that dangled between 
her firm bosoms. Her nipples hardened as she rubbed 
them. They where thick and stiff like protruding 
raspberries. The areoles were pink and smooth. Her 
waist was tiny and she had a piercing in her navel. As 
she slithered in front of me, my dick grew hard and 
banged against the toilet rim. Germs all over for sure, 
and I just needed to wipe my ass and wash before I had 
my way with this woman!

See came over toward the commode were I was still 
sitting and looked at me as she bent down and pealed 
her panties down. They snapped as the elastic material 
sprang free of her cunt lips and ass cheeks. I opened 
my shirt and sat there sort of embarrassed, trying to 
figure out what to do next. The whore opened her legs 
to me and came over and straddled my legs and sat on my 
lap. Her breasts smothered my face and then she panted 
and said, "I've got to pee"

Without any other warning I felt her hot stream gush 
out onto my stomach and flow down over my lap and run 
off while drenching my cock and balls. Her piss kept 
coming while she wiggled her boobs into my face and 
held on with her hands behind my neck. I felt her groin 
muscles contract when she squeezed the last of her 
urine. I was drenched, and the warm smell of piss 
surrounded my breathing space. I looked up and said 
that she was a dirty girl. She smiled and took some 
paper and blotted her pubic crease before dropping it 
in my lap. 

I got up and stepped in the shower and let the warm 
water cascade over my body. I soaped up and washed all 
over. As I was soaping my shit stained ass and hooker 
pissed on stomach and crotch, she barged in to the 
shower and began handling my man parts. I started to 
feel faint because I knew that I would cum quickly with 
all the "build up" I asked her to stop for now, because 
I didn't want to cum yet... not that way.

We washed each others bodies and for the first time I 
handled her hairless pubes. She rocked back and forth 
as my finger disappeared inside her tightness up to the 
first knuckle. She continued rocking as we hugged our 
soapy naked bodies together and felt the warm shower 
water washing all our "dirties" away. She turned to 
face me and we hugged in the warm water. My hardness 
sought out and found her female crevice. We wiggled 
into each other and I again felt the man juices 
bubbling up. 

I reached down and fondled her soapy ass cheeks and 
reached further and rubbed around her bung hole and 
cunny lips. I pressed on her asshole with my middle 
finger and she groaned as she opened up and I sank my 
finger inside her. Her ass muscles contracted on my 
finger as I massaged it and made it lickably clean. I 
wanted to stick my tongue into her asshole while I 
fingered her pussy, and I still haven't acquired a 
taste for shit, even if it was a beautiful ass that it 
came from.

The water sprayed over us and the we rinsed off before 
she turned the water off.  

When we toweled each other off, I saw her underwear 
soaking in soapy water in the sink. The rest of our 
clothes were on the floor in the bathroom and 
throughout the place. I took my used towel and wiped 
the toilet down and wiped up her piss that had run off 
my body and on the floor. With everything cleaned up we 
went into the bed room area and pulled the comforter 
and blankets onto the floor. The six pillows would make 
for a soft landing when needed. I clasped her hand and 
we mounted the bed. I looked into her eyes and kissed 
her. 

We rolled around for a few moments giggling and teasing 
each other. I looked for her ticklish spots while I 
explored her breasts, nipples and pussy parts, using 
the "brail" system and then I positioned myself on top 
of her and I felt her spread her thighs as my cock slid 
in between her legs. She moaned as we kissed and I 
fondled her body.

When the chill of the shower was replaced with the 
warmth of passion, I slid down her body, from her 
mouth, over her pillow breasts, examined her navel with 
its jewel, and then lower to her "honey pot "pussy. I 
rested my face between her legs and began to lick and 
nibble and wiggle my nose into her. She opened her legs 
and raised them high which spread her love lips wide. 
She had both legs over my shoulders and I lifted her 
ass off the bed and slid two of the hotels' feather 
pillows under her ass. 

Her lily white skin bordered the deep warm moist 
pinkness of her womanhood which now opened up before me 
like a luscious carnal buffet. Her labia were meaty and 
as I nibbled and chewed, she began to moan and writhe 
around. I let my tongue poke her rosebud asshole. With 
one hand spreading her cunt lips and the other diddling 
her clit and pussy hole, I stuck my tongue into her 
asshole and tongue fucked her.

I loved her moans and sighs and the feeling and taste 
of all her parts. Her pussy began flooding and the cunt 
juices pooled in her crack and onto my tongue that was 
continuing to violate her pretty asshole. I slurped and 
sucked her nectar and drank from her fountain. The 
pussy juices were slippery and a little slimy with her 
ovulation fluids. I'm sure she must have been on the 
pill or something, but her heat of passion could have 
been due to her fertility.

Like an animal in the wild that catches the scent of a 
willing mate in "heat', my animalistic instincts ached 
for a full internal splashing of "man-seed" into the 
depths of this whores' womanhood. The need to procreate 
and extend the human race overshadowed any moral 
conscience or concern.  

I love the way a woman moans and moves when she is 
being pleasured. Soon little muscles in her lower 
abdomen began to twitch and her breathing got short. I 
noticed her legs starting to shake and then she erupted 
with screams and jerking around. She let go of her legs 
and flailed her arms against the bed as she tried to 
climb away from my touch. 

I pulled out of her asshole and clamped my teeth gently 
on her meat. The flood of juice was sweet and her pussy 
was so pretty. She came down from her passion slowly 
and I moved up beside her, kicking the soaked pillows 
away. I reached out and touched her flesh lightly. She 
recoiled and pushed me away as her body jittered and 
shivered.

I grabbed the sheet and covered her and climbed in 
close. Her body slowly stopped flinching and gyrating 
and we nestled into each other. Her breathing started 
coming in a slow rhythm and then she feel asleep. 

There I was. Nestled into a soft young woman who had 
just been satisfied and all I had was a hard-on. It was 
so normal for me I almost laughed. I pulled the sheet 
over us and enjoyed the feeling of her softness as I 
drifted off to sleep.

***

Sometime later I was being aroused back to 
consciousness by a warm sensation between my legs. I 
thought I was dreaming, but any wet dreams I had been 
privileged to have in the past never felt like this. I 
opened one eye cautiously and saw that night had 
settled all around and the only light in the room 
streamed in from the outside lights flooding in the 
window. I looked down between my legs were the warm, 
wet sensation was coming from and saw the soft blond 
hair cascading over my waist. Behind her hair, she was 
crouched down on her knees, and her soft full ass was 
sticking up in the air away from me.

Her mouth had encircled my sleepy cock and her nose was 
press firmly against my pubic bone. Her elbows were 
pressed against the inside of my knees and she was 
gently coddling my balls with massaging fingers. I felt 
my cock begin to expand and wake up as her nimble 
tongue curled around and massaged me. I'd never had 
cock play like this before and laid my head back and 
closed my eyes as the feelings began to overwhelm me. I 
felt her warm breath on my stomach as she exhaled, 
making my "man-fur" shimmer in her soft breath like 
hillside grass blowing in the soft breeze.

My cock swelled and I could feel it stretching into the 
back of her throat. She never released her pressure, 
but began to swallow my manhood. Her tonsils wiggled 
and tickled my cock head just before I exploded.  It 
was no use! I couldn't hold back and enjoy the feelings 
any longer. I came hard and fast. All the pent up man 
cream rushed up and I felt the back of her throat 
milking my squirting manhood as she swallowed the sperm 
cream that kept gushing out of me. She had emptied me! 

Now it was my turn to try to get away. The sensation 
was too intense. Her soft sucking had drained me dry 
and now I was in danger of being yanked inside out 
through my "pee-hole". Ecstasy yielded quickly to 
discomfort and agony.

I reached down and grabbed her head gentle and drew her 
up on top of me. The residue of my cum was on her lips. 
She planted her mouth over mine and we exchanged air 
and bodily fluids until I thought we would suffocate.

She wiggled her ass up my body and straddled me with 
her pussy pressing against my now limp and drained 
cock. I didn't think that I would every be able to "get 
it up" again...ever! However, for the next 20 minutes 
all I felt was her pussy lips squeezing and latching 
onto my prick. Unbelievably, my cock began to respond 
and life returned to the sorry limp flesh. It wasn't 
long before her expert care produced enough hardness 
that she was able to envelope me inside her "velvet 
glove" Her little gyrations began gently and then she 
began to stretch them out until I had enough length and 
stiffness to attempt an "entrance"

She squatted over my eager, but very spent man flesh 
and using both of her manicured hands; she stretched 
her meaty labia lips open exposing her glistening cunny 
hole in all its glory. I reached down and held my 
fondled cock head into her entrance and felt her velvet 
muscle begin to swallow my cock like a snake consuming 
its prey. The more she swallowed me, the harder and 
stronger my spent cock became as it responded to the 
little fucking motion and the "grab and release" action 
of her womanhood.

I struggled to keep stiff enough as she slowly 
performed her magic and lowered her full weigh onto my 
crotch. She splayed her juicy lips over me and pressed 
hard down as my cock continued to stretch up into her 
as my erection became full and hard.

Her gentle movements became more determined, until 
under her expert care I became full masted and she 
began to slide up and down with a nice slow fuck action 
that grasped me firmly on the way up and when my cock 
head was just about expelled from her entrance she 
would relax her cunt muscle grip and plummeted down 
hard, banging her clit flesh into my pelvic bone. Again 
and again she drew up and dropped! I hoped that it 
would continue for ever. I went through all my previous 
fuck partners in my head while she continued to perform 
her magic.

I imagined the furry cunt at the office, the tight 
virgin cherry of my sister' friend, my indiscretion 
with the massage parlour girl's Chinese pussy; Oh god, 
please keep me hard! I visualized the stripper who had 
sucked my condomed cock in the V.I.P. I thought about 
my sister-in-law bent over in the bedroom last 
Christmas when I pulled her thong to the side and had 
thrust my erection into her depths for that quickie, 
the red headed "cougar" at the store next door that had 
shown me the stockroom in her store (and under her 
skirt).

I remembered the "banging" that I gave the Doctor's 
widow when I cleaned her carpets! The thick hairy pussy 
of the Indian girl I had bonged at camp! I even 
visualized my wife's sloppy wet potang as I continued 
to be slow fucked by my whore. I thought about all the 
"fucking" I could remember in order to keep it hard 
this one last time.

I began to feel like I could depend on my hardness once 
more and as she descended, I began thrusting up into 
her. Over and over, with no fear of cumming early. We 
fucked with the pleasure of fucking taking over our 
animalistic humping. I never fucked for more then a few 
moments, but this time I felt all the pleasure of the 
sliding and tingling and the squeezing and the internal 
flexing over and over. 

Our bodies met in a steady rhythm that she controlled 
and then I felt her thrusts becoming more defined, then 
just a little twinge around my cock. On the next thrust 
a little stronger one. Her rhythm became a little 
erratic and then she didn't fully drop into me but 
started these little mid-shaft fucking gyrations that 
excited me. Her tummy muscles began to flex and her 
orgasm welled up as she dropped down and let me 
penetrate her fully once mare. She collapsed on top of 
me and rested her breasts on my chest as I stroked her 
hair and waited for all her wiggles and contractions to 
subside.

I was good and awake now, and had a hardness yet to be 
tamed. I maneuvered myself from beneath her and found 
my way behind her protruding ass. She tiredly spread 
her knees and raised her ass as her back arched. Her 
pretty holes were open and inviting. I grabbed my cock 
head and placed it inside her "baby maker" hole and 
started to drive it down. I leaned on her ass as I 
began to find my rhythm.  I felt her cunt muscles 
making attempts to hold me, but her orgasmed body was 
conflicted by my intrusion. Deep in the base of my 
spent balls I felt the commencement of another cum... 
if... I... could... just... keep... fucking... a... 
little... longer...

I plunged into her again, and withdrew slowly. Another 
plunge and I new that my balls were serious about 
cumming. I felt the joy...mostly pain as my orgasm 
began to spend.

My body jerked... hard, and I felt this shooting pain 
in my sack. The pains shot through me twice more and I 
held onto her ass as I winched. I pressed my finger 
into her greasy bung hole as my body focused on the 
pain between my legs and in my ball sack. I collapsed 
on her back and we fell to the side. My cock slid out 
and we "spooned" and I sought relief from the "cum" 
pain in my balls.

Sleep came sometime later and the next think I remember 
was the phone ringing at 7:00am for my wake-up call.

She was gone!

The room was a mess, and the smell of sex was in the 
air, but she was gone.

I went in to the bathroom for a piss and as the urine 
began to dribble at first and then the stream began to 
flow, the searing pain in my balls returned to welcome 
me to the new day.

Fuck it was sore! I rubbed my well fucked and very 
spent cock. As the last little drops of pee dripped out 
of my pee hole, I glanced at the sink and saw her 
panties sitting in the water.

What a nice souvenir of my time with a whore! Sadly I 
would never be able to show them off or risk being 
found with them. I squeezed them out and stretched them 
across her imaginary pussy. What I fucking good time 
I'd had. My balls ached and I had been drained dry. 

I tossed the panties into the waste basket and got into 
the shower. I let the warm water cascade over me and 
wondered if anything had got stuck to my prick that 
wouldn't wash off.   

END

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
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a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
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