Becoming an Escort

This story is based on fact. SOME names have been changed, some gaps in knowledge have had to be filled with guess work. The main character Karen, is real, and has helped with the story.

A lot of Karen's jobs were simple hotel room fucks, sometimes with more than one man. The better ones were nights out, dancing and drinking, and often sex as well afterward. She rather liked a gang bang if it was not too rough. One night stands out.

This job was fancy dress and a Friday and Saturday night , while I was away on deployment. Karen was taxied to a function hall and showed a room in which to change. Her outfit for the night was the old classic sexy nurse. White button up uniform dress, low cut and top buttons open, throw them out bra. Stockings and suspenders, stocking tops visible due to the very short uniform, white hat with red cross, French knickers. Yummy.

Having taken several pulses and checking made up pains etc. While being felt up, Karen found all the buttons undone, and her body attracted lots of attention around the room. A dance floor with a bar at one end, cubby seating all round the sides, and a few other girls, including Diane, entertaining

the business men. Most spoke English but not when talking about the girls, and Karen oddly never did pick up much of the language.

A rotund chap pulled her onto his lap and sucked on a breast, through the bra, while sliding a hand up to her crotch. One, then two fingers soon inside, and some one else pulled her uniform up her back and off, then undid the bra and lost that. Her other breast was mauled before she was sat on the table edge and laid back, a cock fed into her mouth while tubby slid his cock in her snatch, up the nicker leg.

This uncomfortable pose went on for several cocks and cum loads. The under wear was used to clean her up a bit, and then she was stood up, turned round and bent over for more fucking and sucking. After some time she felt her pussy being cleaned by a helpful tongue before she was allowed to escape. She took some ones lager and downed most of it.

Although Karen was able to recover the uniform dress, she left it undone. At the bar she had just received her drink when somebody pulled her hips back and slid a cock up her. She was well fucked while leaning on the bar and took a very large load standing up. A few men had gathered to watch.

Later, after a quick visit to the ladies and a clean up, Karen was taken by the arm by a short hairy, Asian looking bloke and led to a cubby full of like men. With little chatter they led Karen out to a side lounge where they took turns fucking her on a sofa one after the other, leaving her completely worn out, dripping in cum and totally naked. She actually nodded off for a while.

A quick clean up and Karen spent the rest of the night being screwed by individuals on a sofa in a side lounge, until everyone had gone. She slept like the dead she says.

Saturday night was similar, a bit quieter, and began with the old sexy maid outfit. Her last memory of sex that night was bent over a table being spit roast by a small group of Germans.

Toward the end of my tour Karen was really making money. We had got anal sorted, gently over a few nights, just the two of us, and so she was top price. Her last job was a private party in a hotel room.

Arriving in a short dress with buttons all down the front, heals and nothing else, she was a hit with the seven men. After three or for drinks Karen was slow dancing while her buttons were undone. Someone knelt in front of her and worked her over with his tongue, which she claims was very good, she came quickly.

Dress completely open, Karen was led to the balcony where she was bent over to hold onto the rail, and fucked from behind by three men in turn, while three or four rooms in the hotel opposite looked on and cheered and took a few pictures.

Naked on the bed for some time, Karen was fucked in all holes, the customers cumming in all of them. At one point my wife was on top of someone, another was behind her up her rear with a third in her mouth, holding her head and face fucking her.

In the small hours, Karen was back on the balcony with the only two men remaining. As she sat reversed on one cock, the other again face fucked her to faint applause drifting over from the other hotel. She came, hard, as both cocks fired into her for the final time. She got to stay in the room until morning, getting a taxi after breakfast.

Before we left for sunny England, (Yea, I know) we were given some contacts in case we wanted Karen to carry on as an escort. We also had to think about if we wanted kids.

We never did find out who was running the whole show, but we were not complaining.

Later, Karen developed lupus, ending her sex life prematurely, but not for a while after hit good old U.K.

Use it while you can folks.