I like fucking whores.
To be clear, I mean women that get paid to spend time with me, fully aware that the main purpose of that time is to fuck. The disclaimer given is of course that 'money exchanged is for time and companionship only', but everyone knows that outside all the niceties, there will be intimacy, there will be fucking, there will be satisfaction for the punter and hopefully also for the whore.
It's an odd thing to admit, a preference for whores, escorts, courtesans, working girls. But the reality is that for some men, like me, the craziness of life doesn't allow time for intimacy. Stress makes it hard to cultivate a more meaningful relationship. Whores allow us to feel the moments of intimacy during and after fucking, the need for that closeness, and then leave without the additional burdens of managing a proper relationship.
Oddly, over the years, I have almost felt in quasi-relationships with a couple of whores. Not because of any love, affection, or naivity about the nature of our relationship, but because my interactions with them were reliable, regular, and familiar, all of which added something very pleasant to the transactional nature of our fucking.
By far my favourite whore is Rosie. We have fucked for nearly 10 years, gone through patches of me not seeing her for months, and then suddenly seeing her a few times in a week. We have had quick short fucks, overnight stays, even the odd trip somewhere. Over the last 10 years, Rosie has been the closest thing I have had to a girlfriend, we can chat easily, meet, fuck, and when we arrange to meet up it is like fuck buddies arranging a hook up.
Of course, one of the times I remember most was our first fuck. She was fairly new to the scene and her new page popped up in my search. She was surprisingly local, looked perfect as a ssbbw, and her profile made all the right noises about loving fucking. A text message enquiring for a short hook up netted a relatively quick response, and before I knew it I had a fuck lined up for my commute home.
Pulling up outside the address Rosie had given me, I found a quiet neighbourhood, and a nicely discrete side door to a house extension. Everything to suggest this was Rosie's actual home, with her using the extension for 'work'. I knocked on the door and it was opened with her stood behind the door in a towel. After walking in and getting 'paperwork' out of the way, she gave me a thorough kiss which left no doubt that this was going to be a serious fucking.
A large double bed was set up in the room, to which Rosie immediately went. As she walked over I had a chance to take in the creature in front of me. She had a huge ass which bulged out nicely, tapering in with her hips to curve beautifully up to her shoulders. Her legs were large, well shaped, showing some of the bulges you expect from someone very overweight, but also smooth and with great skin. As she turned around she had a beautiful face, no visible make up in the way of a huge smile, and huge soft breasts flopping down on to her stomach. Her stomach was prominent, so much so that she had a towel resting on it as if on a table. At 5'6 Rosie was easily 25stone if not more, a superb super sized bbw with big soft tits for playing, and for the next hour she was mine. Rosie took the towel of her stomach, laid down on the bed with her legs wide open, and called out, 'are you coming then?'
Snapped out of my inspection of so much woman, I couldn't get my trousers off quickly enough, decided there would be time to lose the rest of my clothes later, and lay between her legs for a deep french kiss. Rosie's hands were all over me until one had hold of my cock which started to receive some persistent attention, and her other hand held by head in place on her lips so that our tongues could wrestle together. During a seriously thorough tonguing, my own hand had an opportunity to feel and press against Rosie's skin. While she was big in every possible way, she was also very satisfyingly firm and it started to be obvious that she enjoyed being very firmly held and squeezed down. To test the theory I reached up and confidently took her hand off of my head and firmly held it down it on the mattress next to her head, which had the immediately response of her trying to get her entire tongue in to my mouth and some very slow but hard pumping of my now achingly hard cock.
The sudden and urgent horniness of our first two minutes on the bed was having an immediate reaction on my cock. As things stood, I could easily be just a minute away from shooting a load all over her stomach and leaving quite a mess. The situation was made even more emphatic by Rosie starting to run the head of my cock in to her belly, which was so soft it was like the most luxurious tit wank imaginable. I filed this sensation away as something to experiment with another time, as fucking a really big girl's belly button had always been a fantasy, but it was not one I wanted to use up now.