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Amy Becomes A Temporary Hooker

Amy Becomes A Temporary Hooker

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Amy becomes a Temporary Hooker

It was drinks after work for us, none of our work crews or friends, a bar where no one we know should spot us. This was our usual night for fun, if it happened, and the room was booked. We were chatting to one young guy, professional type, suit with T-shirt and very sure of himself. Amy seemed to like him, I wasn't sure but it was a start, no harm.

In a moment of taking a swig from my handle of beer, another guy next to me, leaning against the bar, who no doubt had been listening to us, gets closer and softly nudges me and whispers as Amy talks to My Professional.

"She's gorgeous," he says, "have you got her for the night or just a few hours. I'd love to get her number when you're finished. How much did you pay." He rattled off all these questions without letting me answer. He was infatuated with Amy so it seemed. He looked neat and dressed casual smart, fit and maybe late forties.

I'm not sure what he had heard but somehow, he had got the wrong idea, so straight away I thought I'd play along for a bit of fun. "You're right, she is gorgeous and she's $300 for one hour, but totally worth it," I said, then added "this might be my third time with her and the other guy is also trying to get in on the act." I made out that I hadn't yet sealed a deal for myself.

He replies, "what do you mean get in on the act."

"He's trying to arrange a threesome with all of us, him, her and me. At the moment she's at $500 for one and a half hours for that."

"Wow, I'd like to part of one of those as well but I'd love to be with her on my own first time, if you know what I mean," he says with a little snigger.

I keep going, Amy was listening to Mr Professional talk about himself, his job. Boring. "Do you want me to mention to her that you are interested."

"I don't want to stop what you are arranging, but yes please, for maybe another day." We chat for a little while longer until Amy turns to us. Mr Professional has headed off for a pee break, so I ask.

"How's it going with Mr Professional," I ask as my new friend Mick is ordering a beer for us, which will give me a few minutes.

"He's a bit up himself, it's turning me off him."

"Yeh, I thought he was a bit of a tosser as well. I've been chatting to Mick while you were entertaining Mr Professional," I say.

"I've been trying to get out of the conversation for 10 minutes, hoping for your help but you were talking to that guy," she says as she looks his way.

"Sorry, I was busy, let me explain. First of all, what do you think of him compared to Mr Professional." She hasn't seen him properly nor has she spoken with him. She looked at the back of him and waited for me to continue, so I did. "He thinks you are a hooker and asked me how much you charge, he's interested. He's now single and alone and does not want a relationship.

"A hooker, what made him think that."

"No idea really, maybe because of our age difference and you look hot tonight, you got make-up on and you changed out of your work clothes. So, I told him you charge $300 an hour."

"What," she exclaimed, then reconsidered her outburst. "Is that good."

"Yes, that's good for one hour. Are you interested now." She laughed and thumped my arm as he came toward us with two beers and a Moscato. "Follow my lead," I added, as he got to us.

"This is Amy," I say, putting my hand on Amy's shoulder and squeezing it three times, our code.

Mick puts out a hand and shakes it, "pleasure to meet you, Amy, you are a beautiful lady." Amy blushes and pinches my bum three times, a yes. He's off to a good start with his comment.

We chat for about 10 minutes. It was extremely difficult not to give it away that we are a couple. Finally, as Amy slipped off to the toilet I made a suggestion. "Mick, Although Amy has agreed to be with me tonight, I think you should try as well. I tell you what, let me explain to Amy and see if she agrees. I already have a room booked and you can use it." He agreed, saying how very considerate I was and would pay half the room. Amy was returning. She looked at me and knew I was up to something, hopefully she plays along.

A few more minutes went by until I found the right pause. I looked at Amy, "I was considering, even though I already have you booked for tonight, if you would consider taking Mick in my place first up and then me later. He's agreed to the price. What do you think."

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Amy looked at me, I did not know what she was thinking, but I saw that twinkle, the corners of her mouth shifted ever so slightly and she looked at Mick. She wanted to be a hooker for a night. It happens that some women fantasise about that scenario.

Looking back at me, she said "You want me to go to your room and have sex with Mick on our own," She highlighted the last part, making sure she understood what I was agreeing to. "Then afterwards you have sex with me." Mick felt a little embarrassed and left us for a pee. Amy continued as my wife. "Are you really serious, you would let him fuck me without you being there."

"Of course, for $300, that's what hookers do. You would like that, fucking him on your own, him doing things to you that I can't see. I know you would enjoy it, you did that once before on that free shopping trip on your own you won remember, you fucked that café guy for two nights that I convinced you to do, although it didn't take much." She laughed as the memory came back.

"Okay, yes, I will do it. I definitely want to fuck him for $300 on his own. Thinking about it has made me so horny that when I went to the toilet, I pushed a finger into my soaking wet pussy and played with my clit. I shouldn't have washed it; you could have sucked it."

Oh my god, my cock nearly split my zipper on my jeans. "Oh my god, I love you, you are such a teasing little bitch. Here is my next question then. Would you have a threesome with him for $500. I lead him on, and he was definitely interested, but he wanted you on your own to start with."

"A threesome, with or without you," she asked. I hadn't thought of that but that was a good question. Would I let two guys fuck my wife without me being there, with or without $500. With me it would be $250, without me it was the full $500. My mind was spinning, was I more interested in the money and my wife becoming a temporary hooker, or I was I wanting this for her and myself to enjoy. I decided, it wasn't the money, it was still about our fantasy of her fucking other guys, and threesomes are her fantasy as well as mine, even though sometimes it's foursomes.

"Hmmm, you've stumped me, I hadn't thought about that. What's your thoughts."

'No, no, you can't get out of it that easy. Would you like me to fuck two other guys without you being there. I've had two other guys fuck me while you just sat and watched, remember."

"Your right, I let them enjoy you and when they finished, I more than enjoyed you. So, on that basis maybe it wouldn't bother me. I would just be sitting in the bar for an hour or so I guess. But then I'd want to come back and fuck you straight after."

"Good, that's what I would want as well."

"Okay, so that's a yes you would then. Only thing is, there's only him and me at the moment." He was coming back. He noticed our drinks were empty and indicated he would get some more.

"Let's agree to the $300 for one hour for the moment. Can you handle sitting in the hotel bar while he enjoys my desirable body and my sweet juicy pussy," she said, tilting her head with a cheeky little grin on her face which showed up her cute dimples. Teasing bitch.

We all got to the room, I gave Amy the spare card as I left, in case. Mick was very happy. He was sober and was still making us laugh. Amy loves a good sense of humour, and with his acceptable neat looks she was willing to fuck him alone. For $300 of course. It was lucky we only had one suitcase for both of us which I had not unpacked yet. Her make up bag etc was still zipped up, to him we were not a couple.

As I left the room, she told him she'd be a few seconds. She came out into the hallway with me and said "you are so amazing, letting me do this, even if it is for $300 which wouldn't even matter to us. You've let me feel like I'm a hooker getting paid to pleasure a client. I have always wondered what that might be like and the thought has made me so horny, my pussy and my knickers are so wet." She kissed me and said "I'll see you in the bar in just over an hour. I felt a little strange.

I got his number before he left the hotel. We went back to the room and we fucked each other wildly and quickly, me blowing my beans far too quick, thinking about her playing hooker and fucking a client. That was a different emotion than just another cock fucking her pussy, which in reality it was, but still.

"Well, how was it, did you like being a prostitute and enjoy fucking your customer.

"It was nice, and yes it was enjoyable as you know it would be, you know I like sex. He was patient and a gentleman, not pushy or demanding. But as nice as it was, I still prefer you being part of it." My imagination saw Amy's gorgeous dark nipples waiting for his mouth to cover them and enjoy the firm plump flesh, her legs apart, him looking at her dark swollen lips before he went down and kissed them, sucking them and revelling in her sweet pussy juices. Then she would cum, holding his shoulders and squeezing his head between her thighs as she let her orgasm overflow inside her. She would pull him up, taking his strong hard cock between her parted slippery lips, tightly filling her whole pussy, plunging deep until he let go, filling her with his load of pleasure.

I rang him next morning and told him Amy had enjoyed his company and mine, then she headed home as I couldn't afford her for the whole night. But I did ask if he still wanted a threesome. I could arrange it as she was free again tonight and was willing, then asked if he knew anyone. "I do. I have been thinking about it. And I think I might know someone actually, is it still $500."

"Yes, for one hour for two guys in a threesome."

"Let me call you back in ten minutes, does she need a photo."

"Okay, a photo would be helpful and if accepted, she'd want to meet him first, I think. I'll call her and line it up." She was lying next to me on the bed, smiling and nodding, the phone on voice.

Sure enough, a photo was texted through. Although Mick was mid-late forties, the photo was of a much younger guy, maybe early twenties. Amy had a good look at him and finally gave me the thumbs up. She said that she may never have another young twenty something guy fuck her in the future, so why not. I arranged lunch for the four of us to seal the deal for tonight.

We all got to the room again, the four of us. I had earlier made sure the room still look like a single occupant and gave Amy the spare card again as I left. Mick gave me a strange look as if I was Amy's pimp, he was obviously having thoughts about our relationship.

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She came out into the hallway with me again and kissed and hugged me. I asked, "are you more excited now, with two guys who will enjoy your body without me. I'm not sure if I am excited or not." But what gave it away was when Amy grabbed my crutch and felt my half hard cock.

"I think you are and yes, I am very excited, and my pussy is wetting my knickers again because I will get to have two cocks feeding my pussy. I know your excited and you'll be even more excited when you fuck me later. I love you and you're more amazing."

An hour and a half later the three of them get to the bar. We had started early tonight, 5pm, so Mick offered to buy us all a drink. An hour later Mick says "let's hope I get to meet you two lovely people some more then." He looked at Amy, lifted her hand and kissed it, "you are an amazing and beautiful person," he said as he got up to go, looked at me and added "you have my number."

Once again, we went back to the room, we fucked as I asked her questions, which is always dangerous to my already weakened stamina. "How was the young guy."

"He was so cute, I don't think he's had more than a couple of sessions of sex before. He was totally all over me like a kid with a new toy. He wanted to feel, touch, kiss and lick everything, it was kind of cute and a little sexy in a way. He fucked me twice and Mick fucked me only once. The young guy I could do without but I really did enjoy Mick's mature gentlemanly manner.

"Your being adventurous, your sexuality and being a sassy little hussy really turns me on."

The following week we meet up with Mick again by accident at the same bar. It must be his regular. He looked at each of us, back and forward, into our eyes. He was trying to work out what was going on, then finally he asks "you guys are a couple, right, Amy's not really a hooker."

"Right, meet my wife, Amy." He laughed for about ten minutes while we were all having a drink. He thought it was the funniest thing but he enjoyed every moment even if it did cost him $800. He paid for the young guy. The best money he's spent in a long time. We chatted for ages, had dinner with him, at our cost, considering. He was good company and we both liked him. So, without beating around the bush I said "How about some more fun tonight, the three of us, no charge this time." He laughed and Amy laughed as well, she knew I would ask. "But we have no room booked." Within ten minutes, he had booked an expensive double king room for three.

We all had a shower, she had sat on the bed with my Bali "O'Neill" sleeveless T shirt on, slightly see through, her dark sumptuous nipples trying to bust through. When we were all ready, two half hard cocks, she pulled the T-shirt off and let her cute little boobs bounce out. Mick really loved her dark luxurious big nipples so he went straight for them, kissing and sucking each of them with a loving desire. I was never particularly a boob man until I met Amy's gorgeous nipples.

I moved to my favourite spot, her delicious sweet juicy pussy. It was already wet. I slid my tongue up and down her swollen fat soft pink flesh, sucking and pushing her dark sexy lips aside, pushing my tongue in as far as I could, lapping up as much of her sweet oozing juices. Her body responds very well to two men pleasuring her at the same time. Amy closes her eyes and relishes our attention, groaning in complete satisfaction, knowing that soon she will be brought to another wonderful orgasm and then have the added benefit of having two cocks captivating her pussy.

Amy was quickly heading toward orgasm so I pulled away allowing Micks cock free access to his once $800 pussy. I watched in awe as he plunged his cock into her as her face, body movements and moans indicated she was thoroughly enjoying it.

Her eyes opened and sparkled as he cum, she felt his warm cum erupting out, deep against the back of her pussy. He fell limp onto her body, exhausted until his cock slipped out, bringing with it a large dose of cum and juices. He rolled off onto his back, making way for me. As I slid my cock into her slippery just fucked pussy, a warm glow of satisfaction covered her face, she loves the feeling of having the occasional two cocks. After I selfishly but lovingly satisfied myself, I retrieved her pending orgasm, and licked her to an incredibly satisfying cum.

He has become our regular once a fortnight fuck buddy. He's single, well financed with no intention of having a permanent relationship so it works for us. Even when I'm away on business Amy now fucks him. I know there is no risk, and it excites me knowing she's got a cock to keep her happy.

That situation came about a month ago. I was about to head off to China for seven days on a business trip. It was same time zone, so that was perfect as I could chat to Amy without interrupting her sleep. I waited until I got home to tell her. After I got home and gave her our usual welcoming kiss, I got her a Moscato and grabbed myself a beer and we went outside on the patio overlooking our pool and beautiful garden.

"Guess what," I started after we clinked glasses. "I'm off to China next Thursday for a week."

"Oh great, that's exciting," she replied, "I wish I could come."

"I wish you could too. But I have got another proposition for you, not as good as a trip to China, but worth considering." Amy looked at me not quite knowing what I was about to say. "Mick's been coming around every fortnight or so for an over four months now and we have become very relaxed with him. We've had lots of great threesomes and you enjoy having our two cocks, right." She's looking at me, nodding as she agrees with my comments, wondering where this was going.

"How would you feel about having him come over a few times while I'm away and you can fuck him as much as you like without me." Amy looked at me as if she wasn't sure I'd meant it, so I continued. "I know you like his company and I know you love having his cock inside you. He's fucked you so many times now, it won't bother me if he has you to himself a few times, he has before, remember, Amy the hooker." She smiled. "There's also been times since when I've left you alone for a while, while you guys were screwing each other, and you know how much I love you having other guys fuck your pussy as much as you do. It's a good arrangement that suits us and I know he does not want a relationship." I had just kept talking as she listened. I stopped and looked at her, waiting for a response as I took a breath and had a swig of my beer.

"That was a good performance my sweet. You are right on most points. I do like him. I enjoy his cock inside me. I do like you watching and loving me as he fucks me. I do like him being our regular fuck buddy, it's better than trying to find someone when we are in the mood. You do know that I would never leave you for him even if he wanted relationship." She stopped and looked at me.

"So, what did I get wrong then, are you agreeing."

"What you forgot to say is that I love you being part of it. I love an extra cock sometimes, and when I do, I love you being with me. You're my emotional connection to sex."

"That is so sweet." I hugged her and we kissed. "Is that a no then."

"No, it's a yes, because even though I will enjoy him fucking me and my emotional connection will be your thoughts, and you will be back in a week and I will want to fuck you so much more." I looked at her with pure love and kissed her again.

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