Hello I'm Stacy,
I'm 28 years old, blonde and divorced. Oh and I'm a cock-slut.
It wasn't always so. At the age of 19 I'd never even felt a cock never mind seen one.
I attended a private girls school and all my early sexual experiences involved pussy.
I still love the taste of fresh pussy today and my perfect sex is chewing on a muff with a rock hard dick shoved in my fanny from behind.
Anyway I left school at 19, fell for the first man who fucked me and married him. I didn't realise at the time what I'd been missing and what feelings having his cock shoved up my cunt was going to awaken.
You've no doubt heard of a guys brain being ruled by his dick, well my pussy thinks it's a dick, it runs my life and controls my emotions.
I couldn't get enough cock and my husband just couldn't satisfy my hungry pussy. I needed it morning, noon and night. I would get hot just looking at a guys lunchbox, in fact I'm pretty hot now and decidely damp where it matters.
I started looking around for extra cock to satisfy my needs and finished up going to pubs in Devonport during the day while my husband was at work. It's amazing how a girl can get a guy to slip her some cock with very little encouragement.
There are always young guys around the hotels and it was easy to get a fuck anytime anywhere.
I'd been doing this for a while when my husband first found out, and after initially being upset with me he realised that if he was going to keep me he would have to keep me happy.
He started to let me bring guys back home and after the initial shock they experienced when he was there I would fuck their brains out.
A couple of times I caught him wanking while I was getting shagged by these other guys. I thought, here I am looking for all the dick I can get and he's wasting his spunk in a tissue.
I eventually cracked it with him one time. I was getting well and truly reamed out doggy style by this huge guy and I looked at my husband and said if he didn't get himself across to the bed right now and shove his throbber down my throat I was fucking finished with him.
He came over to the bed and I literally grabbed him by the balls. I took the head of his cock between my hungry lips and began to slip him in and out of my mouth. He moaned at me and I dribbled on his shaft and took his full length into my mouth. This was my first time getting fucked front and rear and I loved it.
My husband was usually pretty quick to cum and it didn't take long for him to start jerking his load into my throat. Meanwhile my guy at the back had pulled out and was jacking his load over my arse. I pulled my husband out of my mouth and he finished up spraying his load into my face. A cum shower, I fucking loved it.
This was the beginning of the end with my husband. He knew he could never keep enough cock up to me and he wasn't comfortable fucking me with another guy. I still needed my fix and couldn't give up my playing around. By 25 I was divorced and back on my own. I'd had no children and apart from a regular cock work out and the occasional assistance from an artificial aid my pussy was still tight and juicy. No stretching from having children and no shortage of guys wanting to get in my pants.
Alone and living in a 2 bedroom unit, all along I had worked as a part time aerobics instructor and while this kept my body fit it wasn't paying the bills. You can only physically do so many sessions a week and along with my sex life I couldn't work any more anyway.
I decided to turn semi-pro and get paid for some of my fucks, it'd help pay the rent.
I answered an ad in the local paper for girls to work at a brothel near the ferry terminal and duly turned up for my interview.
I met the owner and senior girl and after chatting for a while and having a couple of drinks they asked me to convince them that I was comfortable with all aspects of sex and new what I was about. Ha!!.
I finished up giving the brothel owner a blow job while the other girl ate me out. I also had a turn at her pussy and finished up giving the owner the ride of his life with me on top. The job was mine.
Three years on and I still work part time as a prostitute from the brothel. I use the name Stacy when I'm on the job so to speak. I do maybe 10 or 15 tricks a week at $180 per hour. I'm worth it believe me. It pays the rent and also my living expenses.
I still pick up my casual fucks around town because being a pro I have to use a condom and I still love the feel and taste of a hot load of cum slipping down my throat.
Well I went on this call out to a hotel room just the other week. The guy had asked for someone mature not some young girl and as I was the oldest girl working that night I took the booking.
Call outs are always nervy for us, you just don't know who's on the other side of the door. We make it a policy to ring the brothel as soon as we get to the room giving the time and length of appointment. That we if we're not back at base in a reasonable time they can respond to potential trouble.