My Friend's Prostitution

Meni and I have been friends for many years. Over 20. Today she is 44 years old, with a very sweet face and a perfect body. The systematic exercise she does certainly helps too. Over these years, there haven't been few times when her cleavage stirred me up or she became the object of my most vulgar fantasies.

She herself, however, never seemed to share my inclinations. She never left me any room to advance our relationship differently. Until a few weeks ago... It was one of those afternoons when, having been stuck in the center of Athens, I went to her office to kill some time. So we were drinking our coffee and talking. It was one of the rare times she wasn't confessing some problem with boyfriends to me. She was, however, having difficulties with work. A freelancer, she saw her obligations piling up, while the jobs she was expecting to do were delayed. "The way things are going, I see myself starting to do visits to make ends meet," she said with a smile and a sigh at the same time.

I couldn't let such an opportunity pass and I hastened, half-jokingly, half-seriously, to comment: "You say you're starting and I'll be your first client." From that moment, the conversation took an unexpected turn. Suddenly we found ourselves discussing how much whores charge, how they work, and other related things. So I explained to her that the price in brothels is 20 euros per fuck, but luxury whores get up to 100 euros per hour, and if they give ass too, they can reach 150. "You, in fact, starting out, could even ask for 200," I added. "And you would be my first client?" "I just told you," I smiled at her. And then it happened, what I never imagined.

Meni stood up and headed towards the office door. She locked it from the inside, stood with her hands behind her and her back against the door, and looked me in the eyes. "My first client? Throw it..." Without delaying a moment and without taking my eyes off hers, I took four fifty-euro bills from my wallet and threw them on her desk. A lustful little smile traced itself on her lips. She moved towards me while grabbing the top part of her sleeveless blouse and pulled it down along with her strapless bra, revealing her tits.

Firm and large. I stood up and stood in front of her, opening my palms to feel them. Her nipples hardened as I caressed them gently. I was going crazy with lust. With one hand I continued to work her chest, while with the other I grabbed her by the neck and pulled her towards me. Our lips joined, but the kiss wasn't sensual. It was the dirty kiss of a whore. What does that mean? I don't know. But that's how I felt it. We unglued and I grabbed her by the shoulders. I pushed her a little and looked at her. She was incredibly sexy with her chest bare, her blouse pulled down to her waist, and her tight jeans. Gently, I pressed her downwards so she would fall to her knees.

Her head ended up right in front of my waist. "Like a good whore, you know what you have to do," I told her. And of course she knew. With quick movements, she unbuttoned my pants, pulled down my underwear, and revealed my cock, which was already on an upward trajectory. She was looking up, straight into my eyes as she opened her mouth to taste my dick. I was looking at her too, admiring her large gray eyes, while my dick began to disappear inside her mouth. Her tongue played with the head of my cock, while she moved back and forth to take me all the way to her throat. She had embraced my waist and was giving me an incredible blowjob. Sometimes she would toss her head back and gently lick my little head, sometimes she would lean forward and take it all in her mouth. I saw her bare shoulders, I felt her tits on my legs, and I had now become a rocket. I knew I wouldn't last long. The lust of 20 years was erupting... I surrendered to her tongue.

I was stepping back and soon found myself leaning with my back against the wall. I grabbed her by the hair and started giving her rhythm myself, moving her head on my cock. Soon I was ready to give it to her. She understood it too. With a quick movement, she pulled back and squeezed my cock with her hand. No more was needed. Hot semen shot towards her face where she kept her eyes closed and her lips tight. She lowered my cock a little and the second shot fell towards her chest, as did the next ones. A lot of cum, after all, I had been saving it for her for so many years... While I was catching my breath, she stood up, still holding my cock, and looked at me. A very bright smile was painted on her face. She was so fucking hot like that. Naked from the waist up with the cum running down her face and chest.

I started smearing it on her, looking her in the eyes. Without saying a word, I sat in the armchair and she curled up at my feet. Soon, without having washed my semen off her body, we had left and were heading towards a hotel in the center. She had to work for her money. As soon as the room door closed behind us, I looked at her expressionlessly. "Undress," I told her, "you're a whore, show me your body." She took off her clothes slowly. I was undressing too as I watched her. Wearing only her white lacy underwear, she sat on the bed. I pushed her to lie down and fell next to her. I kissed her passionately and embraced her, bringing my hands to where I expected to find the clasp of her bra. I opened it and her tits were revealed before me. Her nipples had already hardened. I started licking first one and then the other while I put my hand inside her slip to caress her pussy. I heard her moan with pleasure. I didn't take long to take off her slip too and bring my head between her thighs. I observed her pussy with its soft yet dense little hairs. My tongue played with her clitoris. I lifted her legs and moved further down. I barely touched her asshole and slowly, sensually licked her labia before reaching the clitoris again. I sucked on it a little before repeating the motion. I gathered some saliva in my mouth and the next time I reached her asshole, I let it run. With my tongue, I stretched as far as I could into her little hole and continued licking upward. With my tongue playing on her clitoris and labia, I brought a finger close to her little ass. I didn't even touch her with it. It was just so close that she could feel its presence without feeling the touch itself. Meni moaned and growled. I understood she was close to orgasm and continued licking faster. A tremor seized her, and then I lowered my tongue and pushed it as far as I could between her labia. I felt the salty taste that marks a woman's orgasm as the tremor turned into spasms. A cry of pleasure and relief escaped her lips, and her thighs squeezed my head. I placed my tongue on her clitoris again, and her body electrified. "Don't... stop," she cried out, "don't..." I raised my head and slid up her body until my lips reached hers. Our tongues played with each other before I bit her on the side. She stretched, then turned and smiled at me. We relaxed, and after a little while, I pulled her on top of me.

She bent over my cock and began to lick it. I let her for quite some time and then pulled her away. I laid her down and knelt between her legs. I lifted them, bent at the knees, and pushed them to open. Then I leaned in to fuck her. I fucked her slowly, sensually. I played the head of my cock at the entrance of her pussy, gently pushing it in and then back out. And again like that. Many times. Meni was getting horny again. I could feel a trembling taking hold of her. With a slow motion, I pushed my entire cock inside her and continued with lazy in-and-out movements until her hands, which were gripping my waist, indicated she was waiting for something more. I intensified my rhythm. My whore came again. I stayed inside her until I felt her relax. However, I felt her thighs, on my right and left, raised, moving slightly when I pulled out and got up. I bent down and licked her breasts, leaving a lot of saliva between them, so that afterward I could mount her and rest my cock on her hot skin. I fucked her little tits a bit and then, without having finished, I fell beside her. Although my dick was a rod, I let her rest for a little while before telling her to get on all fours so I could nail her from behind. Her immediate acceptance of everything I said turned me on even more. A thousand times better that she took it like this, like a whore, than if I fucked her under more normal conditions. I was kneeling behind her and holding my cock, which was about to explode from lust. I told her to bring her hand back and start working her asshole with her fingers. Seeing her like that, I couldn't hold back and gave her a few slaps on her ass cheeks.

My lust peaked as I saw the imprints from my palms, bright red on her white skin. I bent down and licked her reddened skin. I felt on my tongue the burn I had caused her. Now her hand had pulled away. She was holding her two ass cheeks open, showing me her little hole. I bent down again and let my saliva run down her ass. I licked her hole, spreading my saliva over and inside it, and stood up ready for the next move. Meni had now let go of her ass cheeks and with one hand was caressing her pussy while with the other she was pinching her nipples. As she was kneeling with her body fallen forward, her ass was provocatively and erotically presented. With a very vulgar eroticism... I heard her squeal as my cock touched her hole. I understood her hand was rubbing her clitoris intensely. I gave her two more slaps on her ass cheeks and immediately after pressed my palms against them and stretched them open while my dick began the invasion from behind her. Her cries and urgings for me to tear her apart and wreck her drove me crazy. So much so that I needed to concentrate and regain my self-control, so as not to let my lust and fluids burst out immediately. Having passed this critical stage, I felt I could hold out indefinitely. As my cock was nailed all the way inside her, I gave her a little time to feel it and then began to nail her sharply and violently. Her own cries betrayed a mixture of pain, pleasure, but also an invitation to continue.

Time had lost its meaning as this damned dance continued only to bring her again to a strong, lustful, multiple orgasm that made her entire body contract and tremble. And I continued to go in and out of her. With a steady rhythm. Neither too slow nor too fast. Until the eruption was complete. For the second time, I came for this woman. This time inside her ass. Again an incredible amount. We remained still for a little while, and then slowly—slowly I began to fall on top of her. When I pulled out from inside her, we lay down for quite some time. Then she turned, smiled at me, and said: "Now you know. Your friend is a whore. Whenever you feel like it, you'll fuck me." "No, my baby. I will introduce you to clients, and in exchange, whenever I want, I will fuck you for free." And so it happened. For several months. Now Meni, having overcome her problems, also has a good nest egg. She's with a 30-year-old with whom we often take her in a threesome. I certainly wonder if she continues to see some of her clients. My email to be published thym618@ya