My Night As An Accidental Prostitute Part One
This is a true story that happened in 2015. No one except the people involved know about it and no one in the world knows it is me except me.
About 6 years ago I went to a fancy dress party on a Thursday night with a friend dressed as Agnetha from Abba (the blonde one). I was wearing a long white T shirt with a cartoon horse printed on it tied off in the middle around my waist with a makeshift belt which dropped down to a few inches below my arse , blonde wig, white knee length boots, sparkle make up and piercing blue contact lenses.
My long term BF works away regularly as a plasterer and was, once again, probably pissed up in some hotel somewhere after doing God knows how many lines of coke. I was feeling neglected and wanted some fun but I never in a million years thought that what was about to happen would ever happen.
I was 41 at the time and in good shape, I'd had kids very young but by C Section and apart from a few minor stretch marks on my belly I had bounced back really well, I was a natural size 8 to 10, I sported a pair of still firm 34C tits and have got naturally olive skin which I have religiously looked after and my eyes are actually brown. I was actually in a very good disguise! I was also recovering from a breast cancer scare where for a while I really thought I was going to die, that in itself had already made me a bit more carefree and had probably led me to be more regularly drinking a lot more than I should have!
The friend I had gone to the party with got really drunk and started to act like a bitch and we got into a huge fight, I stormed off and told her I was going home which was around 20 miles away. I couldn’t get a cab straight away so I went to a pub that was inside one of the local Village hotels and stood at the bar on my own, it was about 11:30PM by then and the bar was pretty empty.
I noticed 2 guys that kept looking over, nothing special about them but they weren't ugly either, I just put them down to being another pair of typical men on the prowl but I was flattered by the attention from two younger guys. They were both in their early thirties, quite muscular, short hair and the taller one had a full sleeve tattoo on both arms. To be honest, they were both my “type” and I liked the way that they were eyeing me up.
After about 30 minutes one came over to me and asked if "I was working", I thought that he thought I worked at the hotel at first so was a bit confused and asked him what he meant, he said "how much for both of us?" It took a couple of seconds for it to sink in and then I suddenly realised that he thought I was a prostitute! I imagine it was the way that I was dressed that made him think it and he probably had a point!
I was very drunk by then and still really pissed off at my friend, I should have run but for a reason that I have never been able to figure out I just blurted "£500" thinking that would make him go away, I didn't even earn that in a week as a secretary then. He just looked at me and said "OK, me and (whatever his friends name was) have to go to a Cashpoint to draw it out, we will be back in 10 minutes". I had every intention of just running at that point but I was also really turned on and a lot scared, which made me even more turned on. They left and I just sat there, drinking more vodka and cider and wondering if they would come back.
After about 10 minutes they both returned and the one that had been quiet before came over and asked if I had a room there, I was so nervous at this point that I lied and said yes (I figured that if they thought I was registered there and was with someone else then there would be less chance they would hurt me!) but that there was another girl with me and she was in there.
Short guy had a room as he was visiting tall guy who lived locally so suggested that we went to his room, which was the longest short journey I have ever done. As soon as we walked out of the bar into the hotel corridor and were out of site of the staff he handed me £500 in cash, all in £20's and it dawned on me that not was this only real but that I had no condoms! I told them that I was just going to pop into the hotels public ladies room to count (he actually looked quite insulted about that, I couldn't think of another reason before I actually got to their room which would obviously have its own bathroom) and to wait outside. I went in, went straight to the condom machine and bought a pack of 10 with the change I had in my handbag before popping into the cubicle to check that all was fresh "down there" :)
I was incredibly nervous but turned on by this point and was already really wet but I still couldn't believe that I was going to go ahead with this.
They actually looked a bit surprised when I came back out, I think they thought that I was going to climb out of a window! We carried on up to the room and not one word was spoken all the way there. One woman came into the hotel corridor just before we went in to his room and looked at me as exactly what I actually was, a cheap hotel hooker.
I wasn't sure how it was supposed to start but that was quickly resolved by the first guy that had spoken to me taking off his T-shirt and starting to take off his jeans, which prompted the other guy to do the same, in what seemed like seconds they were both naked and both hard, they were both quite athletic and tall guy had an average sized dick, short guy on the other hand was very well endowed, way bigger than my BF and to be honest a bit scary!
The taller one of the two came over and pushed me into a sitting position on the bed and pulled my head towards his cock, I was actually going to do this and just like that for the first time in 5 years I had a cock other than my boyfriends in my mouth! He pushed me back so that I was lying down and kneeled over me, while he was slowly fucking my face his friend had pulled my knickers to one side and was eating me out! He had literally dived straight in before I could comprehend what was happening and I could feel his tongue drawing patterns on my clit. I am normally freaked out at first with guys doing this as I always get paranoid about will I smell funny, will he like the smell, what if I taste strange, what if he doesn't like how I am trimmed etc, etc but all of that was gone, it had been less than 2 minutes since entering the room and a stranger was making a damn good job of it, I genuinely thought I was going to explode!
I had never done anything like this before, had certainly never been with 2 men and here I was being paid for it!
I felt the shorter one move away and thought that he was about to fuck me so I mumbled "condoms, handbag" as best as I could with a mouth full of cock! He got them but it turns out that he wasn't ready for that, he wanted what his friend had been getting. The taller one climbed off me and they took the opportunity to take off the clothes I still had on which took all of 10 seconds as it was a t shirt and a thin lace bra, I thought he might leave the boots on but they came off as well with my knickers right behind them.
I was now fully naked, in a hotel room in front of two strangers and I was being paid to fuck them!
They stood side by side and had me get on my knees on the floor to suck them both, it was totally and utterly surreal ..(continue confession)
