Andrea Was Already a Whore

Oh Andrea, what a crazy life. It started all so perfectly but her life took some colossal

twists and turns. It started with stripping then eventually selling herself while studying in college. She did turn the corner, broke away, even got married. But then she cheated, got caught. Ended up back in the business. Andrea, Andrea, Andrea!

How it started, the story.

Sitting in the university library doing her course work her celll phone beeped with an expected incoming message. Andrea grabbed her phone, clicked on the link and read the incoming message attentively. She stroked her strawberry blond highlighted locks pushing behind her right ear while reading.

Avail Bkng: 12-Oct, 7pm / 3hrs

Location: BW Hotel Bar

Type: GFE

Attire: Naughty/Sexy

Customer: Daniel Peters, 62

Rate: $150/hr-3hr minimum

Agency Fee: $125

Confirm NLT1045 Y / N

It was 1420. The 22 year old quickly texted back. Confirmed Y.

Andrea then closed her economics textbook, stood up, slipped the textbook with her notebook into her backpack. She quickly headed out destined for her apartment to get ready. She had a date in a few hours. Andrea was a healthy young woman medium hight, 1M 65 tall (5'5") and a slender 53 kilos (115lbs) she had nice curves and perfectly proportioned breasts. Men loved her feminine innocence, her beautiful smile, her cute little nose, sweat innocent eyes and her luscious little mouth. Andrea was a hot sexy mess with more than enough feminine vulnerability.

Andrea had been escorting for just over eighteen months and was used to the game. Her escort dates were mostly men missing exciting intimacy at home after years of marriage with their wives deep in post menopause doldrums. The bookers wanted a fun experience with some hot naughty young woman without strings. Although absolutely not attracted to men forty years older the young escort was deeply attracted to one aspect, the cash. Andrea earned good money by regularly play acting the naughty playful girlfriend.

Andrea, now a junior at university had been facing high education costs and desperately needed to find some quick income. It started when a sophomore, she reluctantly took a job working at a strip club as a dancer. Club rules were no touching between clients and the dancers. But when invited to the private VIP booths things often heated up, nobody was watching. It was twenty dollar dances plus tips for the peeler girl to strip, dance and drink glasses of bubbly with the paying customers. The stripping, as was the case with many of the club dancers had its challenges. Sooner or later it could and would evolve into more intense VIP room activities if the girl let it. First, when sipping cheap bubbly privately in the VIP room men would touch and fondle the stripper's boobs. The strippers would allow it for more money. Eventually it was the stripper sitting naked on a tippers lap, rubbing his hardon with her body as several songs played working it until some creamed inside their trousers.

The heightened struggle repeated nightly with saying 'no' to the ask from customers for the young woman to entertain their cock for real. Rubbing against customers in the VIP room sometimes had seductive effects on the girl as well resulting in occasional bad decisions. A slip up could and sometinmes would happen.

Sooner or later when a man would request sex for money, there was always a level of chance the stripper might give in and cross the line. Sexy Andrea was as vulnerably weak as any of the other peelers,

The beautiful sexy young woman, Andrea, never considered or expected for one moment to become a fucking whore, but one night working a private VIP booth, her customer a well dressed businessman wanted things to happen.

He had a plan that took patience and cunning. It was not the first time in the VIP room with her. He was a regular for Andrea. Alone in the booth for over an hour. Twenties were flying. Andrea gyrated naked on her knees with him behind her doing dressed doggystyle. She worked it, him rubbing tight agaist her sexy young ass as she tried to get him to cream his pants. It was her naughty challange. Andrea loved the naughty power of sending a man home to his wife with the creamed mess she had created in his underwear.

He held her waist tight, she pushed tight back, working it knowing he was getting close to spilling. Suddenly, unexpectedly surprising her. 'Oh fuck he pulled it out?, Not allowed.' Her mind screamed realizing she had messed up not paying enough attention. Holding her waist even tighter he pumped hard thrusting deep into her cunt. Andrea was getting fucked. Regardless, after all the playing and teasing for more than an hour he was nicely in the cunt, her cunt bareback, fucking her. What he wanted, what he planned. Andrea moaned loudly, caught momentarily unable to control her date. "Fuck man. Not allowed." She whispered a little upset as he drilled frantically. He suddenly creamed her singing out, "Yes, Whore!" But it wasn't in his trousers, instead leaving his mess deep inbetween her slutty lips.

Soon done, with a smile he passed the peeler who hosted his creampie three crisp hundred dollar bills. "Yes woman you are one now. You fuck for money."

Andrea had graduated, she was now a fucking whore.

After crossing the line whoring became increasingly frequent, with multiple regular clients using her tight young sex for pleasure in return for a good tip. The enevitable followed, Andrea left the strip club after signing up with an escort agency. Her fate was sealed Andrea had become and would always be a whore.

Date night.

Andrea prudently returned from the University library to her apartment. It was just after 1400 when the booking came in and she had quickly confirmed her escort date for later that evening. Easy money. By 3:50pm she was in her apartment finished with her classes. She took a needed 90 minutes to finish her school assignments before getting ready for her secret after dark life. Finally at 5:20 she grabbed a quick bowl of pasta salad before doing her routine of preparing for her date.

Andrea rubbed her eyes while sliding her closet door open looking for her date outfit. "Ok its the naughty GFE, again!" She sighed, then reached in and pulled out her red leather miniskirt. Then she grabbed her halter top, little pink panties, thigh-high nude stockings tossing all onto her bed. Andrea jumped into the shower, shaved away all hair from the neck down cleaning herself nicely up. After blow drying her locks she slipped into her sexy panties, stockings, skirt, top and finally she put on her boots. She then applied her makeup before finishing dressing herself up for her date with a chokechain necklace, earrings, bracelets and a cute scarf. Finally the last touches red hot lipgloss and plenty of perfume. Andrea was used to it. It was the naughty 'fuck-me-please' girlfriend uniform. Older men looking for a naughty date with a cute girl in her twenties was easy money. Her night job was that of an actress. The role she played, the slutty girlfriend. She dressed the role perfectly.

Andrea checked her purse making sure she had all the necessities. An ID card, $25, Lipgloss, perfume, three condoms, little bottle of mouth wash, two square pads, lube and most importantly she tossed in her work escort cell phone leaving her personal cell charging on the corner desk. All was there. Andrea then ordered an Uber via the app. Twenty till she would be on her way.

Minutes later Andrea stepped out of the apartment complex completely transformed. She was Julia the naughty GFE escort. She walked down the stairs to the entrance finding the Uber just as it arrived. She opened the back door and got in, set her purse down and grabbed her phone. She was dressed for business in her short skirt, long sexy boots all hidden nicely by her long jacket totally ready to become an actress of the night.

Sitting in the Uber she crossed her sexy legs femininely and sent two texts one to Mr. Peters after a heading out, on the way text to the agency.

'Hello Daniel. I will arrive at 7:10. I will be wearing a navy full length raincoat with an identifiable black belt with an orange buckle. You'll recognize me. I'm 5'5" have shoulder length strawberry blond hair. I'll take a seat at the most private empty table available and wait for our rendezvous.

To confirm our meeting you will walk over and ask, "Lovely, interesting orange belt buckle?"

You will know I'm your date from my answer, "It was the only belt to match my raincoat I could find in Paris last May."

Please confirm receiving this message and our rendezvous. 'Looking forward to our date.'

Love, Julia.

As always she was a little worried about being stood up. Nothing was ever certain until the date cash was in her purse. Around one in four dates fell apart. Maybe the customer wouldn't show, or he would back out claiming she wasn't the right fit. Dates were never a sure thing. Three minutes passed then her phone beeped. "See you soon Julia." With that Andrea figured the Julia act was on.

Twenty nervous minutes later Julia walked into the hotel bar. It was always that way. Would he be nice, what was his appearance? At least a little attractive she hoped as she walked in quickly finding an empty table to take a seat and wait. Five minutes passed and a mature man, somewhat slender in a suit approached and nervously asked. "Interesting orange buckle?"

"It was the only belt to match my raincoat I could find in Paris last May." She answered. He nodded nervously, just standing there looking at her. After a pause she offered, "Good evening Daniel, please join me, sit."

"Can I get you a drink?" He asked checking out his date, the slender beautiful young lady.

"Yes of course. But we should first settle our business Daniel. 450 for the booking." She passed him a folded brown envelope. She continued, "May I suggest you might step out and use the envelope for your contribution. Then you could discreetly pass it back to me after you return."

He nodded. "Julia you're quite beautiful, a lot more than I actually expected. I've never done a date like this before?"

"Thank you. First time, right? I see your ring. Our secret, your wife will never know. You deserve some fun tonight." She whispered with a naughty smile.

"OK. I'm a bit nervous though." He mentioned confirming she was indeed his first ever escort date.

"Don't be. We'll have fun together and you'll remember this night for a very long time." She told him as she put her hand on his and stroked his fingers.

"Julia can we take things slow. Maybe we could do an hour longer for perhaps five hundred instead?"

"Negotiation Daniel, I like that. But honestly agency rules. Rules are rules. Four is doable, but for $500 it isn't enough. We could extend to next level five for six. Or even twelve for eight." She answered as she unbuttoned then opened her raincoat showing off, peddling, selling her wares for a longer date. Julia stood, removed her raincoat then nicely laid it over the empty chair between them. She again sat down and crossed her legs femininely showing off plenty of sexy leg in her short skirt. Naughtily she was flirting almost showing her panties. She then uncrossed her legs and crossed them the opposite way purposefully selling her legs and thigh-highs. Then waiting for his decision Julia smiled pushing locks behind her right ear exposing her droop earing before repeating again opposite ear.

He was faced with a young naughty sexy woman and plenty of sexy leg, and a nice rack highlighted through her little halter top. Julia then suggested! "Back in a minute." She got up and pranced accross the floor to the Ladies room leaving her coat behind. Once inside she found a stall, sat and peed, then she washed her hands while looking in the mirror. The twenty-something student-whore then leaned forward touching up her lipgloss, dabbed perfume in the right places before quickly combing her hair to where she wanted it.

Julia then returned to her date leaned over, put her hands on hs shoulders and whispered seductively her lips by his ear. "Made your decision I hope?" She asked.

"Yes." He answered as he discretely pushed the envelope into her hand. Julia sat again quickly putting the envelope into her purse without opening and counting, that would come later. She simply smiled his way.

"So where do you want to go, want to do Daniel?" She asked. Him not answering quickly firmly confirmed he was neither familiar or prepared for their GFE date. "Alright. We have plenty time I think you need a drink to loosen you nicely up. You can tell me all about your day. How about that?" She asked. He nodded back.

Two gin and tonics while talking business did the trick while Julia drank a glass of wine. Julia sat listening but not hearing, nodding from time to time pretending it was interesting. After finishing two drinks she suggested they go for a nice evening walk outside. He didn't say no. Before leaving the hotel she looked into her purse, discreetly opening the envelope and quickly counted six one hundred dollar bills. "Alright Daniel. I'm your naughty girlfriend until just after midnight."

"Yes. He answered." I like that. She texted the office 'paid for five.'

Julia then whispered into his ear. "Daniel, do you like how your date dressed for you?"

"Yes. Love the long jacket and short skirt. Everything about you is wonderful. I've never done this before so forgive me if I am a bit reserved."

"Listen. No worries. Honestly, you're my first ever escort date. I need the money to pay for school. Tonight I'm your naughty girlfriend so lets enjoy our time together, OKAY! First Daniel, why don't you give me a hug and we'll see just where things might go. To start I need you to put your hands inside my jacket and pull our bodies tight." Daniel soon had his hands on Julia's waist. She then moved close and tight with her hands on his.

Andrea brought her mouth to his ear. "So Daniel this is how GFE goes." She whispered sexually. "You can kiss me all you want. I'm your girlfriend tonight. When you kiss or hold me it just may make me excited and naughty. You can when you want put your hands in my jacket to pull me tight. I really like it when a date teases my titties when we kiss too."

"Okay." He answered.

"If you like we can even take a little walk across the street into the park. Then a little later you might want to take me up to your room for some reel naughty fun time after our walk together. I know this is your first date with me and mine with you. But I promise we're gonna have a night to remember and will want to date me again."

Daniel nodded not saying a word. Holding hands he looked at his pretty young date. She was stunning and even younger than his daughter. Together they waited for the light to turn green before they crossed the street. Talking, holding hands and discussing things strolling along a path into the park into a secluded quiet, darker area deep in the park a few hundred meters from the nearest street light. Julia then asked. "Ooh really nice and quiet here Daniel. Please hug me, kiss me. I feel so weak. Kiss me please."

With that Julia took the lead. Bringing his hands back to her waist inside her coat. She kissed him. "Oh Daniel. Hold me tight, kiss me. I can't help it, I'm such a naughty girl with you."

"Are you Julia?" He whispered as his hands found the bare skin of her waist.

"Yes I am. I can feel you big boy. You know my pussy is so moist." She giggled. "I think I know what we should do about it. Stroke my pussy Daniel, feel my neglected attention needing pussy. I don't know why, but it's been so long since a man showed real interest in me. I think I'm just not sexy enough." She argued as she gently moved her hand to his crotch and began stroking his cock through his trousers.

Julia took his hand bringing it up inside her skirt to her panties as she began more vigorously tracing his cock. "Oh Daniel. I cannot help it. Can you feel it, you made me so wet, so hot. I'm such a naughty slut."

Julia then kissed him deliberately with hot passion while slowly unzipping his trousers. "Hold me tight, please!" Julia began stroking his cock after moving her hand into his boxer shorts. Julia again whispered with her hand wrapping his cock. "You like me, don't you?"

"Yes woman, you are warm and naughty. You are very sexy Julia!" He answered.

She responded with a smile and a kiss. Julia opened her purse and pulled the two black kneepads from her purse and laid them on the ground. Daniel watched not saying a word.

Andrea then dropped to her knees onto the kneepads and pulled Daniel close. She looked up and whispered while opening his trousers. "I'm gonna suck your big beautiful cock. OK?" He nodded shocked not able to say 'No. Not here in the park.' to the beautiful young woman on her knees about to suck his cock.

Then gently Julia pulled his cock out as she continued stroking. "I so want to get comfortable with you but first you deserve a nice BJ." Julia, gently kissed the tip, tilted her head and licked the underside of his cock. Then she took him into her warm mouth slowly increasing her effort quickly bobbing back and forth sucking his cock. She slurped, and kissed his cock painting it red with her lipgloss while stroking, pumping his member with her hand. Julia took him deeper, deep throating him vigorously as he put his hands behind her head pulling her face tight. A couple walking by stopped and watched laughing seeing the silhouette of a man standing there with a woman on her knees bobbing back and forth. They knew the woman on her knees was a whore performing, giving oral sex.

The slurping, bobbing continued getting progressively more frantic. Julia continued vigorously working it with intent, her lips wrapping his cock right there in the middle of the park. Daniel closed his eyes letting her luscious hot lips work it. He found it glorious her soft lips moving, teasing his cock. It wasn't going to take long, the whore working it perfectly. His cock at full length between her lips his balls tightened. Holding her skull tight he pushed deep into the young whore's face. Daniel then erupted shooting his spunk into her, down her throat. Julia gagged, he smiled whispering! "Oh yeah slut!" As he creamed his dates throat.

Holding her head tightly he shot again pumping her skull using her lips until finished delivering his release into the escort whore. After finishing he pulled his lipgloss painted cock from her mouth, whiped it clean along her cheek then stuffed it back into his pants, straightend up, and zipped shut.

"Was that good Daniel? I bet your wife doesn't give you nice blow jobs like me. Does she?" Julia asked.

"No. She doesn't. That was amazing. You sure know how to get on your knees and suck cock!" He told her. "Amazing blow job, and right here in the park too."

"I love sucking cock. Love it when you came in my mouth. I know men don't want to kiss their naughty slut right after a good blow job. Take me to your hotel now. I can clean up there. We still have almost three hours before our date is over."

"That was the first BJ I've had in years. You are one great cock-sucker Julia. Yes. Let's go up to my room." He answered.

Minutes later hand in hand they re-entered the BW hotel. Julia clearly had cum glistening on her face. Accompanied by the young whore they took the lift up to the eleventh floor. Soon inside the room Julia quickly went to the bathroom, locked the door. She cleaned her face, then rinsed her mouth out gargling Listerine, cleaned herself up. Her mouth was soon sweet and clean but the taste of cum lingered, as always deep in the whore's throat. In preparation for the next act she grabbed her bottle of lube from her purse, dropped her panties and applied lots of lube to her cunt lips and a little inbetween. She then pulled her panties back up, looked in the mirror sadly seeing the nasty cocksucking whore she had become. Julia unlocked the bathroom door then slowly returned. She gracefully dropped her coat on the chair. Standing there in her naughty outfit she took his hand and whispered. "Let's find some nice fucking music on the TV with a good beat." He complied grabbing the remote and together they found a station.