Sexydirtymoney

Chris popped my professional cherry.

When I walked in, I found a 5'10 lightly tanned, fit guy in his thirties. Hot, just untraditional with deep, jagged scars on both sides of his face. He looked more scared than excited.

"Hi!" I said and plopped down on his couch. He sat on the other side of it. His brown eyes were gentle, kind, nervous.

"So, what do you want to do?" I asked, moving closer and running my hand down his bicep.

His eyes sparked, narrowed. He was dirty under there, I could tell. I just had to tease it out of him.

"You know what I want to do," he said. "My god. You look so amazing in person. Oh my god."

I straddled his lap, put my arms around his neck. He kept his hands flat on the couch, but his cock was hard. I pressed my pussy against it. "Do you want to take me to bed?"

"Yes. That's exactly what I want. Your body..."

I stood up, took his hand, and told him: "Show me what you want to do to me." I wore thigh high black stockings, lace panties and a lace see-through top. His bed was unmade, blue sheets, mirrors on two of the walls.

"You like to watch?" I said, and laid back, spreading my legs apart. "Do you want to watch me play?"

He stood in the doorway, staring, and nodded.

I was already getting wet, my nipples hard, pressing against the lace, turning me on even more. I slid my hand down my stomach, under my pants, and rubbed my clit. Heaven.

"Do you want to touch me?" I asked him.

"You don't even look real," he said, walking toward the bed. "Oh my god."

I rubbed my clit, faster, harder, until I came, dripping onto his bed, legs spread apart, while he watched, unmoving.

When I opened my eyes, I smiled. "Come lay on the bed."

He did, leaned back against a pillow, and I climbed on top of him. His shorts were wet with precum. My panties were soaked, and I grinded against him gently rocking against his hard cock.

He reached up and cupped both tits, his thumbs making circles around my nipples, over the lace.

"Would you like it if I took it off?" I lifted it over my head, my tits bouncing slightly.

"Holy shit. Wow. Wow." His eyes were liquid pools of wanting them. I leaned forward, dipped one pink, tight nipple into his mouth, and he sucked, soft at first, then hard, gripping my waist, pulling me close to him. Then suddenly he flipped me over on my back, fast, grabbing my hair with one hand and my ass with the other.

"I want you," he growled. "I want to be in you." He leaned back slightly, looking down at me.

I smiled. "I want that too." I handed him the small purple bag with condoms in it to choose from. He pulled his shorts down, his cock hard, on the smaller side, but standing rock solid.

I had to suck it. I grabbed it with one hand, laid under him, and licked it, shaft to tip. Then swallowed it fully. He touched my shoulder to stop me. "Okay. Okay."

I laid back on the pillow and smiled. "Okay. Do everything you want to do to me." I said. He suddenly looked nervous again.

He laid over me, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissed him deeply, and sunk his hard cock into my pussy. He fucked me wildly, hard, for a minute, then pulled out, put my legs around his neck, and sunk his length back into me.

I moaned, and then I wanted more. "Fuck me from behind?" I knelt on all fours.

"Yes. Holy shit." He grabbed my hips, then slammed his cock into me. I screamed. "Ohhhhh, you're a good girl," he said. "You're a good girl. Fuck." He spanked my ass hard, twice, spread my ass checks, and rubbed his thumb over my asshole.

"Maybe we can try that next time..." I moaned. "Would you like that?"

"Oh my god, yes. Please. Holy fuck, you're such a good girl."

I reached under and cupped his balls, rubbed them in my palm, and looked him in the eye in the mirror in front of us.

"You like a good girl?" I said between thrusts.

"Fuck, yes. Yes. You're so beautiful. I have to - " He pulled out suddenly. "I have to..."

I pressed my face against the mattress, put my arms behind my back, and looked at him. "You have to a fuck a good girl who does bad things."

He grabbed both my wrists with one hand, shoved me hard onto the bed, pressing my head down with one hand, and rammed his cock into me. I felt it throb and swell as he came, moaning loudly, my pussy clenching tightly around it, soaking my thighs, my stockings, and his bed.