Last weekend I had to attend a company meeting in a different town. Knowing nothing about the town I rented a room in a hotel where the meeting was to be conducted.
Okay, on Saturday night after the meeting I decided to have a few drinks in a bar across the street. It turned out they had a band and strippers. Plenty of women but all seemed to be with other men. To make a long story short, instead of hitting on one of the girls, afraid her husband was present I decided to try for a whore house. After all, this was an all expense paid trip.
I walked out of the bar and spotted a taxi sitting across the street near the hotel. I went over, thinking maybe I did have to many drinks, crawled into the back seat without looking at who was driving. I said, "Take me to the cheapest whore house in town." What I heard was a shock, a ladies voice said, "You are in it sir." I looked up and there was a beautiful young, maybe my age, sitting behind the wheel. She had dark blonde hair, probably died, and a cute smile on her face. "Okay then, let's do it." I said. She started the engine and drove to a dark secluded side street a few blocks away, parked, turned off the engine and lights and got into the back seat with me. I asked, "How much do you charge??" She replied, "The meter is still running but if you want to tip me over the cost of the meter, fine." And I mean that she was wild. She was all over me, feeling my body thoroughly, even placing my hands on her tits and between her legs. She had by pants unfastened and was massaging my cock which didn't take long until it was throbbing hard. She asked, "Now, what do you want me to do with that??" All I could say was, "Anything you want. All I want is good sex." She went down on me and started what I considered one of the best Taxi rides I've ever had." She was wearing slacks and a short sleeve blouse that buttoned down the front. While she was giving me head I was removing her slacks, pants and panties. Surprise surprise surprise, she was not wearing a bra. Her tits were plenty big enough to satisfy me and stood out like a model therefore she didn't need a bra. As she was sucking me as slide back, turned side ways and raised my knees sho I could lay comfortable and she still had plenty room. I reached under her belly and pulled her over me, with her help. She knew what I was after. I started by fingering her pussy and sliding my hard up and down primarily just to test her. I figured if she had a disease she would be really moist, more so than just a wet pussy from want of sex. She felt fine so I started tonguing her clit and fingering her at the same time. She speeded up her sucking ans started wiggling which told me that she was enjoying it, not faking it. I ran my fingers in her pussy about 2 or three inches until I felt the ruff, ridged part just beyond her clit bone. Then I commenced licking her clit alphabetically, as I call it, meaning my tongue was tracing the alphabet, first Upper Case then Lower Case and moving on from Aa to as far as I could before she was exhausted from so many orgasms. At the same time I was applying pressure to and massaging the washboard area just on top and behind her clit bone. That is her GSpot and by getting rough there and doing the alphabet with my tongue she was about worn out and I haven't even cumed yet. So, I asked her if she wanted to fuck now and she was all for it. Now, I don't have one of those 9 and 10 inch fat dicks others claim to have here but I do claim to have enough to satisfy any woman if I can do the same with my alphabet tongue and fingers in no more than 3 inches massaging her GSpot. So I get on top, missionary style, and she wraps her legs around my back. I am french kissing her and she responds by licking and sucking her pussy juices from my lips. I mean this is what I call sexual excitement. You wouldn't believe she would want to speed up, especially with the meter still running but but she did begin applying pressure by tightening her legs and wrapping her arms around my chest and back as if trying to say, fellow, this is so good I refuse to let you get away. She started moaning and telling me to fuck her good, deeper (deeper??), harder. Hurry and cum, I'm about done in. So I comply, I fuck her harder and deeper (if possible), and when I started to cum I told her but I pulled out and shot off on her belly. She had some minature towels laying on the back window opening so I grabbed one and cleaned the cum off her and then my dick. We put our clothing back and she drove us back to the hotel. I asked how much I owed her. She said, "The meter is $12.00 but I should pay you for the other. It was wonderful." I smiled and said, "The compliment is payment enough" and I handed her a $50 bill. She looked at me and said, "I don't think I have change." And I said, "No change necessary. It's your's." When I got out she grabbed me, pulled me down and planted a great big french kiss on me. It lasted so long I almost lost my breath. Then she said, "If ever I was back in town to give her a clas and handed me her business card with both her home and business number listed. But, If I do return it will be next year if they decide to have the company meeting there again, which I will try to encourage.