Condom Seconds

As I drive down the streets, I pass many girls, girl after girl, looking so empty and desperate, god only knows what kinds of things they put their bodies through.

As I turn to leave, something catches my eye, I turn up the street, the streets filled with big houses occupied by wealthy people, most likely stuck up.

As I pull up, you stand there so tall, thanks to your high heels, you look so pretty, you turn around to look at me. I notice your body is shivering, you smile and give me a wink.

I ask you “do you have the time?” And you reply “all the time in the world”, with that you let yourself into the car, and I drive you to my place.

As we get to my place, you look around, you’ve never been to this part of town, you didn't even know it existed. It doesn’t look as luxurious as the area that I picked you up at, but still looks very well.

I lead you into the building, we get onto the elevator, and head for my place... 20th floor.

We say nothing until we get in the door of my place, I look at you and ask if you are cold, you reply that you are.

I toss my keys on the table and leave you at the door. I head to the washroom; you take off your shoes and begin to look around. You can hear water running, and you follow to the washroom, you can see I am drawing a bath, I turn to you and you blush and apologize for watching, I laugh and tell you its all right, the bath is for you, not me.

For me? You reply, I comment “you said you were cold, a nice warm bubble bath should make you feel much better”, you think to yourself about how good it would really make you feel. You think I'm weird, maybe peculiar, but you dismiss the thought with the idea that maybe this is normal... you accept my invitation of a bath, I leave you to your bath.

You close the door, but it does not shut all the way, it stays cracked open, I go back to close the door for you, but as I see you stand in front of the mirror looking so good, I can’t resist and I begin to gaze upon you.

You don’t notice me, and you begin to strip off your clothes, your eyes close as you think about the nice warm bubble bath, you haven’t pampered yourself like this for a long time, and here a stranger is pampering you.

You reach down and grab the bottom of your shirt, slightly stretching it down on your tits showing your erect nipples push through from underneath, you begin to pull your shirt up and off, as you do so, I take in the wonderful detail of your body.

You neck so slender leading down to your bony back, your skin lightly pulling over your back bones, looking so sexy, and your slender arms stretching down into your arm pit, it’s obvious you take good care of your body.

Its funny how sexy girls are younger and younger these days, I look into the mirror, wondering if you have spotted me yet, but you haven’t. I notice your bra, a silk white bra, with a coloured flower pattern, they act like a frame to your picture perfect breast.

You reach behind you and undo your bra, as you bring your arms down in front of you, your bra slides down your arms, letting your breasts fall out, they fall so little for they are so full and hard, the breasts of a young women.

You begin to look around for someplace to place your clothes and as you do you catch me in the corner of your eye starring at you. As you do you gasp and cover your breasts while whipping your head in my direction, I blush and feel ashamed as I apologize over and over for my rudeness, I shut the door, and leave you be.

You can’t believe I was watching you, you begin to calm yourself again, and thinking to yourself how odd it was that you became aroused at the idea of being watched.

You look into the mirror, starring back at yourself, you begin to look over your own body, you never realized how sexy you really were.

You hold up your breast, and look in amazement at your own splendid body. You reach down and undo the belt of your latex pants, as you slowly push down them down past your rounded ass, you let them fall on their own. As they fall down to the floor, you look at your crotch, thinking about the underwear you wear that was a gift, you become disgusted in regards to the person who gave you the panties, you tear them off, and throw them to the corner.

You head to the bath, you put your hand down and feel the warm water, you stand back up and raise your slender leg up and slowly dip it into the water, as you feel the warm water surround your leg, you step down and bring your other leg in.

You sit down slowly enjoying the warmth come up your body inch by inch.

You finally make it all the way in, and as you do theirs a knock on the door, you call out, “Yes?”, in reply I ask if I can come in, you think about it for a moment and then agree, besides your covered in soap suds and bubbles.

I walk in and sit by the foot of the bath on a stool and stare into your eyes, and you keep your eyes to yourself.

I break the silence with a question...”why are you a prostitute?”, you reply “why do you employee me?” I begin to give you an answer... “I use to be married, but she passed away several years ago, and I’ve never been able to sustain another relationship since then”. In turn you give me an answer to my question... “I just had a baby boy, and the father left me shortly after, I had to quite school so that I can take care of him, but the money wasn’t enough from my other 2 full time jobs, so I gave up hope and began to sell my self”

You look around the room, and notice the luxurious lay out, with candles half burnt, and body lotions. You ask “what's with the candles and stuff?” I explain that this is all set up from when my wife was around, she use to relax with a bubble bath, candle light, and soft music, some times if she had a really tough day she would enjoy some of her favourite Champaign, while in the bath”

Our conversation stops, and I begin to look at you, enjoying your bath, your milky white skin, looking so innocent, with your hair all wet running down your shoulders, your breasts almost revealed from the bubbles but not quite. Abruptivly you stand up, as you stand naked in front of me, I become mesmerized as I look at your luscious body. All wet...all young... so hot... so delicious, as the water drips down from your hair, running along side your breasts dripping from the nipples catching back on your belly, as it leads down to your beautifully shaven pussy, as it dips in and then falls out...

“Hey, do you have a towel?” You’ve asked me several times, but only now did I come back to reality to hear you.

I jump up and grab you a towel, and hand it to you, and head out the room, you step out of the tub, and begin drying your self, starting my running your hands up and down your long sensuous legs.

I begin to mix up some drinks for us; I make my favourite... “cherry hooker”

As you come out, wrapped tightly in only your towel, you walk out to the bar, and ask, should I just stay naked? I reply, you may stay as you are.

You walk over to the balcony and stare out at all the night lights lit up across town, I look up and see the back of you wrapped in the towel, so tight against your body, I can see every detail of your body protruding from the towel.

You call out... “its a beautiful view”, and I reply “yes it is”, but we are not talking about the same view.

You turn and sit down on the couch, as I finish mixing our drinks, I look up, and can’t help but notice your parted legs, exposing deep underneath your moist pussy.

I snap out of my momentary daze, and walk over with the drinks and hand it to you, you don’t bother to ask what it is, you just start sipping away.

I get the feeling your nervous about our encounter...

I start up a conversation to help you relax....”So what is the name of your boy?”

You reply, and in turn ask me what my name is... I pause for a moment, and state “a name serves us no purpose” you look confused, but except my statement.

You get up and ask if you can have another drink, I get up to take your glass, but as I reach for it, you pull it away.

You set the glass down, and look deep into my eyes, your surprised at what you see... deep in my eyes, you see my awe of your beauty.

You reach up and kiss me; the kiss starts off soft and sensual, and progresses to hard and passionate, as my hands reach around you, your reach up to my face.

My hands grasp you from the small of your back and pulls you into me, as yours clasp my face, and keeps your lips tight against mine... our breathing increases at the quick intensity of the moment.

Your hands begin to wander down my back and onto my ass, I take it as a message to wonder myself, my hands run down softly down your back and on to your ass.

My hands out line your ass and slowly squeeze your cheeks, you respond with a moan, and a light grind against my already hard cock.

As you realize the hardness of my cock, you moan again, and bring your hands around from my ass to my crotch.

You slowly undo the zipper, and let my pants fall to the floor, and before you even look down to see what awaits you; you reach up and take off my shirt, to complete my nakedness.

You stand back and look my over, with an approving smile of naughty thoughts, you bring your eyes up to me, and find my looking over your body as well.

You bring your arm up and slowly pull away your towel, revealing your still wet body.

How beautiful a site, your nipples still erect, and your vagina wet but not from the water.

You step back and finger me to follow you... you head to the bedroom which you saw on your way in and out from the bath.

I follow you as if I'm hypnotized, you turn into the bedroom, and throw your hands around my neck, and swing me around so that I stand between you and the bed.

Your hands slid down my chest, and reach down to my hand, you bring your hand up to your breast and start messaging it with my hand, you let out a deep moan, and pull away your hand to let me continue on my own.

As I rub your breasts, my cock gets harder and harder, loving every moment of your young and wonderful body, excited just to touch you.

You open your eyes, and notice what awaits for attention below, you let me continue playing with your breasts, as you kneel down and begin to play with my cock.

You lean in and do nothing; you simply breathe in the smell of my pre-cum, pre-cum from the excitement, the curiosity.

As you see the pre-cum make it out, you get excited, like a vampire seeing first blood, you spit onto my cock, and let it run down my shaft, quickly you engulf my cock into your mouth.

Its so big, you’ve never sucked a cock this big, you don't think you can get it all the way in, but you want to, you want to make it down to the bass.

I stop playing with your breasts, the feeling of you giving me head is to much, I need to get a hold of myself, so I lean back and support myself with my hands.

You continue to pump my cock, with your tongue rolling around against it, you get more and more into your mouth.

You start deep throating my cock, I can feel my cock hitting the back of your throat at every dive down that you make, it feels so good as I bang the back of your throat.

You give out a little gag, from the constant impact on your throat, you come up for a quick breath of air, but I stop you.

You’re not ready to stop, you don't want to slow down, and instinctively you climb up onto me, and start to straddle me, with my cock rubbing against you.

You start to guide my cock into your now very wet and hot cunt. I stop you and explain that I want to use a condom, you reply that it will make the feeling lighter, and we don’t need it, I rebuttal explaining that its for the benefit of both of us, you become convinced that it is probably best.

As I pull out the condom, you ask if you can put it on for me, I have no problems with that, I hand you the condom packet.

You tear it open like an animal, and let my cock out of your grasp of your underside, as it springs up you quickly grab a hold of it, and stare down at the magnificence.

You start to play with it, or rather explore it. You run your fingers slowly un and down my shaft, intrigued by the pulsing veins, you slowly pull the skin back off its head, looking down at the opening, you continue to stare as if you are waiting for me to cum into your face.

You finally let go and so deliquetly use your fingers to roll the condom down on my shaft, you comment to me “there you big baby”.

Before I can come up with a reply, you jump forward, and instantly I am already in you, but only an inch worth, you slowly bring down your cunt, but only a bit, you begin to pump up and down, every time letting in a bit more of the shaft.

Soon I am filling you up, and you are pumping vigorously on top of me, your breasts heaving in your force, your hands lay on my chest, with nails digging into me.

I begin to counter thrust to increase the impact, and you begin to moan heavily.

My hands reach back to your ass, and begin to squeeze as I start pulling you in to help with your thrusts.

Your eyes close, and your mouth clenched, you’re face looks like its in pain, but your not in physical pain, your in mental torment due to the fact that it is not possible to go faster or harder, you just can’t get enough of me.

I enjoy watching you thrust upon me, and feeling the warmth of your pussy push on and off of my cock, is so great that I can not withstand it any more.

I let out a warning... “I'm going to cum”.

Your face goes pale, I'm not quite sure as to why, but its not of importance as I thrust one last hard time, and begin to pump my cum into you, only restricted by the condom.

You continue to grind, being as you have not hit orgasm, but you do shortly from the feeling of my hot cum, shooting out.

As you convulse, I reach up and pinch your nipples, you let out a yelp, and begin to shutter even harder, I have just intensified your orgasm, you stop shuttering, and begin to fall backwards, almost hitting the floor, I quickly grab you, you’ve almost fainted.

I lay you on the bed, you look up at me, and gaze down at my cock, still hard, with the condom full of cum, you sit up, and look at me, with out saying a word.

I go to walk away, and you stop me, you begin to explain to tell me that your not done yet, but instead decide to just show me.

You brag onto my cock and begin to pump my rod, your grip is tight, very tight, and you thrust down to the bottom of my shaft.

I’ve never experienced such pain and pleasure at the same time; I can feel a second load of cum coming.

I grab a hold of my back as I arch, and let out a grunt of my own, and I begin to fill the condom even more, as I come to the end of my second load, I exclaim “wow”.

You look up at me, and smile, you carefully take off my condom, I reach down to take it away from you, but you push my hand away.

I look at you with curiosity in my eyes, you flash my a devilish smile, and bring the condom to your mouth, I don't believe you, your teasing.

No your not, you stick out your tongue, and let the cum run down to your throat, you let the cum run out till the condom lay empty.

I watch you in disbelieve, I can tell by the moving indentations on your mouth from your tongue moving around that your playing with the cum in your mouth. Letting it roll around, coating your teeth and your tongue, and soon you dip your head back, and I can see you swallow it, as it rolls down your throat.

You look up at me, and tell me how good it tasted; I smile and can’t believe I just witnessed something so grand.

I leave the room, to gather my thoughts, and you stay to gather your clothes.

You get dressed and come out to me, I meet you half way, and extend my hand out to you, as I open my hand you see 1 thousand dollars in my hand, you gasp in disbelieve.

You let out a chuckle and say “I should be the one paying you for that”

You head to the door to leave, but I grab your arm, and you turn around.

I begin to speak “take it, not for your services, but for your child and yourself, get out of this business of selling yourself, before you get to far in it”. You reply “sadly a thousand dollars doesn’t go as far as it use to these days”. But I’m persistent “Be my girlfriend, I can support you, think about it, come back next week, and we’ll talk about it...”. You take the money and say nothing, you go out to the hallway, and turn back to me one last time in which you comment to me... “I’ll think about it.... See you next week”