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It was a cold, early Spring night. My car passed smoothly down the busy street. People milled about on the sidewalks, not really going anywhere, just waiting. The provocatively dressed women stood waiting for someone to approach them. They tried their best to look sensuous and desirable. Some succeeded... some didn't.

I drove slowly down the line, looking at all the girls, making sure I selected the right one. This was my first time picking up a girl off the street. It probably looked like it, too. But this was important and for a special purpose. I'd spent the last couple of months looking... waiting... searching... being disappointed, only to gain a glimmer of hope again.

I finally found her two weeks ago. And tonight was the night to pick her up. What I was going to do was wrong... but exactly what needed to be done.

A lot of the girls approached my car as I moved past, trying to entice me to stop. When I finally saw the girl I wanted and stopped, two girls started approaching me, the girl I wanted and another. The other girl, an older black woman, pushed my choice away and came up to the driver's side window and bent forward to talk to me.

"Hi sugar. Looking for a date?" she asked. Her breasts were almost falling out of her top and I couldn't help but watch them. She noticed and smiled, then her hand moved into the car and stroked my leg. "I think we can find something fun to do." Her hand reached my cock and rubbed it softly. I felt myself hardening quickly.

I grabbed her wrist and pulled it away. "I think we could, too, but I was looking at her," I said, indicating the girl that was pushed away.

"Aww, baby, she's not near as good as I am. Let's go somewhere private and I'll show you just how much fun we can have."

"Thanks, but some other time. I want... her." The woman was clearly not happy with my decision and backed away from the door.

"Fine," she said and signaled the other girl over. "Hey Tay! He wants you, bitch."

I watched Taylor smile in victory, happy to have beaten out the other, older woman. She walked to the passenger side of the car and got in, sliding up close to me. She was young, just over 20... several a few years younger than my wife. She wore too much makeup and smelled like cigarettes. She was dirty and looked like she'd been living on the streets too much. But I saw how attractive she really was. I saw who she really was.

"So what kind of fun do you want to have?" she asked innocently, her hand grabbing mine and holding it. "I'm open to anything you want." She moved my hand down to her leg, putting her hand on the back of mine. She began stroking her leg with my hand, slowly moving it to her thighs. She opened her legs a bit and then pulled my hand a little higher to feel her inner thigh.

"I have a few things in mind. How about $2500 and you're mine for 24 hours, anything I want?"

Her eyes went wide, considering the amount and the word 'anything'. She knew that was far, far more than she'd bring in for the night. "Wow... you don't play around. Ok... half now, half later."

I pulled out a wad of cash from my jacket, counting out and handing her half. She recounted it and shoved it into her purse.

"Alright, baby, I'm all yours." She slid in next to me and put her hand on my thigh, moving it up until it was grazing my cock. She was certainly ready to go. She put on a show of bravado, of control. I smiled knowing it was just an act. "I know a place we can go nearby... just up the street."

"I have a hotel room already... at the Hilton," I replied, putting the car in gear and moving forward.

"Nice place," she said, sounding impressed that I thought ahead. "You from out of town?"

"I moved here about a year ago," I said, "just after I got married."

Her hand moved firmly onto my erection, stroking it, making it grow. She knew just how to get me excited. "Lucky woman to have a monster like this around." She brought her other hand over and began unfastening my pants as we drove through the night. "Mind if I have a taste?" It was certainly a rhetorical question.

She pulled me free from my slacks and boxers, her hand stroking me. "Mmm... nice and big," she moaned. She bent forward and licked the head making me moan loudly. I put a hand on her back and stroked it, wanting to feel her, wanting to encourage her. Her hand slowly moved up and down my shaft, squeezing and twisting, jerking me off. She kissed the head and shaft for a moment, letting her tongue slide over and around it before pursing her lips and pushing it through them.

I groaned when I felt her mouth engulf me. It was so warm and wet and felt so good. Her head bobbed up and down as we drove through the dark city streets.

"Fuck, that's good," I whispered. A red light ahead made me stop. I looked around at the traffic, hoping a cop wouldn't wander by and catch us. A large pickup truck pulled to the left and I looked up. The guy in the passenger seat had a good view of her going down on me and whistled appreciatively. She didn't miss a beat, though, her head moving up and down as my cock slid deep into her mouth. Then she pulled away and jerked me off, smiling up at the man hungrily.

"Oh, yeah, be jealous dude... I'm going to make this man-meat cum all night long," she moaned.

I pulled away from the light and the prying eyes of the truck and continued on my way. I couldn't wait to get back to the hotel to really get into this. I could feel my peak rising quickly and moved my hand up to the back of her head, grabbing a fistful of hair. I heard her moan deeply with desire, loving how I was going to control her, as I pushed her back down onto my engorged rod. I forced her down all the way, my cock was buried deep in her throat. She gurgled, choking on it before I pulled her up.

I was told she was a submissive slut. I was told she'd love being played with, being made to do all sorts of nasty things. And the info was right on.

When her mouth was lifted off me, she was gasping, drool running out of her mouth, dripping from her chin.

"Like that?" I asked, looking down at her.

"God yes," she moaned, seconds before I pushed her head back down, raping the back of her throat with my cock once again. I made her choke on my cock several times before I let up and let her suck me off on her own terms once again. The hotel then loomed ahead and I parked in the deck, pulling into a nice spot on the second floor.

When I put the car in park and turned off the ignition, she tried to rise up, thinking she was done for the moment, but I would have none of that.

"You're done when I say you're done," I yelled, pushing her head back down again. I put both hands on the back of her head, my fingers entwined in her hair, holding her in place while I pushed my hips up and down, fucking her face. The gurgling sounds she made were so hot. I didn't want to cum in the car, though, so I finally pulled her away from me, redressed, and got out of the car. I walked over to her side and opened the door, helping her out as well.

She was still panting and was a bit wobbly on her feet as we walked to the hotel door, arm in arm. I led her inside, walking down the brightly lit hallway to the elevators. It was after midnight and the hotel was quiet. The elevator was slow, however, so, while we waited for it, I reached behind her and unfastened the catch on her mini-skirt, sliding the zipper down. She started to reach down to hold the skirt up, but I just grabbed her wrist and stopped her.

"Whatever I want," I said. She looked at me, stunned that I would do this... but she was breathing excitedly.

The skirt hit the floor and I helped her step out of it. She was wearing sexy thong underwear which looked incredible in her high heels. Her ass was beautifully shaped and I couldn't wait to see the rest of her. She watched in the reflection of the elevator doors as my fingers slid over her abdomen and pushed beneath the thin material. I was standing right behind her, my left hand holding her tightly to me as my right teased her clit.

She stood there breathing heavily, her knees moving a little wider apart as my hand pushed lower, my fingers prodding at her entrance. I leaned into her ear and licked it as I pushed a finger inside her pussy, my palm rubbing against her clit.

"I'm going to really enjoy fucking you," I whispered. She moaned as my finger began to move faster, swirling inside her, my hand pushing upwards into her clit. "Tonight, you're mine."

The elevator bell rang and I walked forward, continuing to finger her. We had a little trouble moving together, but that didn't stop me. I turned her around to face the doors again and leaned in to her ear.

"Seventh floor, please," I whispered.

She reached out and pressed the button as my finger sped up, moving rapidly inside her.

"Oh god," she moaned, falling into me.

"Yessss," I whispered back, licking her ear. "You're gonna cum a lot tonight. Starting now."

I felt her body go rigid and then convulse a little as her orgasm washed over her. My fingers slowed down, but I continued to fuck her slow and deep, letting my palm caress her clit with each thrust. She was a little unstable so I held her tighter to me. The elevator slowed and finally stopped, the door opening on my floor. I pulled my fingers from her and held her arm, helping her down the hall to my room.

I fished out the keycard and entered the room, pulling her behind me. I let the door shut and then moved her towards the bed. It was still made, the bedspread perfectly formed around the mattress. I turned towards her and began opening her top. She wore a loose blouse, tied together in the front beneath her breasts. She wasn't large on top, but her breasts looked lovely, just peeking out behind the thin material.

I pulled the blouse off her arms, leaving her standing in her heels, thong, and bra. I walked the three steps over to the little chair off to the side of the desk and sat down, motioning her over to me. As she stood in front of me, I pulled the thong down and off her long legs.

"Nice," I whispered, seeing her pussy for the first time. She was shaved with just a hint of bush above her clit. Her lips were damp and protruding, giving away her excited state. I stroked a hand between her legs, sliding it up to her pussy where it ran forwards and back feeling her moist flesh. She watched me as I let a finger slide into her pussy again. I bent forward to watch it closely, seeing her hungry cunt suck my finger in and grip it tightly. Her clit was long and lovely, begging to be sucked.

I pushed a second finger into her and she pushed her hips forward, spreading her legs a little for me. I stopped fingering her for a moment and used my thumb to swirl over her clit, coating it with her juices and making her squirm a little.

"Fuck," she moaned.

I pulled my hand away before she could cum again. Then I turned her and removed her bra, pulling it down and off her arms. Turning her back around to face me, my hands inspected them, massaged them. I held them and squeezed them. Her nipples were hard little points and poked into my palms. I moved my hands away and let my fingers slide around each one, teasing them even harder, pinching and pulling them.

She didn't protest or say a word, only watched me and moaned. By her expression, I knew she loved it. I knew she wanted this and more.

Finally satisfied, I sat back and looked up at her. "I have a particularly strong fetish for ass play," I said softly. "I don't expect you'll have any problems with that."

"No, sir," she said meekly. Her dominant prostitute personality from earlier was completely gone, replaced by her true, submissive self. This was the role she was born for and she knew it.

"Good. Now come with me." I took her hand and led her into the bathroom. I had her remove her heels as I started the bath. It was a nice, large tub, certainly big enough for the both of us. When the water was the right temperature, I plugged the drain to let it fill and then stood in front of her.

"Undress me," I commanded. Wordlessly she pulled my shirt up and over my head, tossing it aside. Then moved to my pants, unfastening them and pulling them down my legs. My erection was obvious behind my boxers. She moved in close and bent over, pulling my boxers down. When they cleared my feet, she palmed my cock gently... almost longingly. "Soon enough, baby girl."

I helped her into the tub with me and we sat down, enjoying the hot water. I had her kneel in the tub and began to wash her body, using the fragrant soap that I brought with me. I knew I wanted her sweet smelling and clean. The plans ahead would be better served that way.

I smiled and laughed thinking of what was ahead. If she only knew... but my money was well spent. The time I put into this was well spent.

When her upper body was all clean and soaped up, I let my hands slide around her breasts again, making sure to play with them a little. Her body really was nice and I was definitely enjoying my time with her. I hoped the plan would work out completely and I would have a lot more time with her, too. But I didn't need to worry about that quite yet. I made sure her makeup was washed off, revealing her lovely, youthful appearance.

I rinsed her torso off and then had her turn around, stand, and bend over, offering me a lovely view of her ass. I put more soap on the washcloth and slowly and deliberately cleaned her there. Her asshole was so pink and lovely and with the view of her pussy from behind I was very rock hard.

Her ass was completely covered in soapy foam as my finger pushed into her asshole a little, cleaning her thoroughly. It was so tight and felt absolutely wonderful. I could hear her little yips and moans echoing through the little room as my finger pushed in and out. She was going to be so much fun.

I rinsed her off and pulled her out of the tub, drying her off. I had her dry me off as well and she spent a little extra time around my cock, cradling it and stroking it. I was very hard and knew I'd have to get off soon.

We moved back into the bedroom and I sat on the bed, patting my lap to have her lay across it. She did it without protest, but I could tell she was a little nervous about it. My hands circled her lovely globes, feeling the beautifully soft skin. She had the loveliest ass.

I suddenly pulled my hand away and smacked it, causing her to yip. I smiled hearing the lovely sound. On the third smack she brought her hand back meaning to stop me, but I only pulled her arm behind her back. She squirmed while I made her ass a lovely, rosy pink, smacking it again and again. Being a beautiful submissive, she didn't call out or say anything to make me stop. She just squirmed on my lap and moaned. I felt my cock rise and rub against her stomach. I loved playing with submissive women.

When I finally finished spanking her I moved a little, pulling her to sit up on my lap. She was panting a bit herself, so I knew she was excited and wondered what was next. I tossed two pillows onto the floor between my feet and laid her back on them, her shoulders on the floor, her ass in my lap, her feet dangling in the air. With her legs spread wide, she was so bare and open to me, and at my loving mercy.

I reached over and pulled a bottle of oil from my shaving kit and dribbled a bunch on her thighs and smeared it around, rubbing it in. Her skin was shiny and slippery now and I was excited that my most favorite playtime activity was at hand. I was breathing hard, anticipating this.

My hands moved down to her pussy and caressed it, rubbing oil around it. I toyed with her clit, sliding my fingers around it slowly, the hard little nub was slippery and I pinched it between my fingers as she grunted in pleasure. Sliding around and around her clit, then putting it between my fingers, I slid up and down her clit, pinching it between them.

My mouth was watering watching her body give up it's treasures to me. Her ass and pussy were so absolutely adorable. I pushed two fingers into her pussy and started to finger her slowly. My other hand moved lower, my fingers circling her asshole teasingly. It was so lovely, even more so with the shine of the oil on it.

"What a lovely ass," I whispered. "Just perfect for fucking."

I pushed a finger into her ass and alternated strokes between her pussy and asshole. Her ass was so much tighter, squeezing my finger. But the oil helped me push in deep, sinking my entire finger inside her. I can hardly imagine how good it felt to have both her holes filled up, to have both holes fucked at the same time. But her whimpering moans suggested she enjoyed it immensely.

She squirmed between my legs and when I looked down, I found she was playing with her nipples, pinching and pulling them, her eyes closed, and mouth open. She was breathing heavily, her face showing the pleasure she was feeling.

I slowly pushed a second finger into her ass and started fingering her again. Her ass was gripping my fingers harder. She tried to relax to take them, but it was hard. Fortunately, I knew what I wanted and was unrelenting. I was in heaven fucking her like this. Her ass was a dream and I wanted to play like this all day long.

But, alas, all good things must come to an end. I wanted to fuck her so badly that just had to stop. I helped pull her up so that she was sitting on my lap again, then reached up and pulled her mouth into mine. I kissed her hard and she returned it in kind. My cock was standing tall between us and she reached down and stroked it.

"Please fuck me," she breathed into my mouth.

I smiled. Just what I wanted to hear.

I pulled her off my lap, had her kneel on the bed, and stood behind her. I stroked myself, smearing my cock with the oils, then lined myself up with her pussy. Without further announcement, I pushed into her, thrusting in deep and fast. I slid in so easily and she groaned in excitement. She so enjoyed being fucked like this. She was just like a wild animal in heat, offering herself up to me, arching her back to expose herself so nicely to me, just needing someone to fuck her.

I slid in a few more times, making sure my cock was good and coated with her juices, then pulled out. She whimpered, wanting me to keep going, confused about why I stopped. My hands pulled her ass cheeks apart and I put the head of my cock at the entrance to her ass. I felt her shiver with excitement and pushed in, slowly and steadily inserting myself into her.

She was so ready at this point that I slid in fairly easily. Her ass gripped my cock lovingly and tightly. I loved it!

My hands grabbed her hips tightly and I began fucking her, slowly at first, but then picking up speed. Oh god this was just perfect. Her face was pushed into the comforter, her eyes closed. I could feel her hand underneath us playing with her clit and occasionally moving back to feel my balls.

I don't know how many times she came, but I felt my own orgasm fast approaching. I felt a new pair of hands on my shoulders, lovingly stroking them. I felt another woman's breasts press into my back as the hands wrapped around me, hips pressing into my ass, matching my strokes into the prostitute on the bed.

A tongue licked my ear and lips whispered to me. "Harder," she said, moaning. "Faster and harder. I want you to fucking cum in her ass."

And I did. I felt the heat gathering in my groin, welling up ready to explode. I heard the blood pounding in my head as my heart raced. I heard the grunting sounds from the prostitute before me, taking my hard cock into her ass. I heard my own moans of pleasure and the whispers, the encouragement from my soul mate behind me... and came.

I grunted loudly, thrusting hard and slow as I gushed into her ass. I felt my entire body pour into her and then stopped. I stood there for a moment, enjoying being embedded in her. I finally pulled out.