The Diary of a Whore Ch. 06

I took a quick look around the master bedroom enjoying the fact that, just for a change, I wasn't in an anonymous hotel room or an office. The personal items on the dresser, the layout of the room and the décor all made the difference.

However, there was still a large double bed in the middle of the room to remind me of the reason why I was really here.

Starting to undress I unbuttoned my blouse, slipping it off my arms, and then unzipping my skirt I deposited on a stool with my top while Ken quickly divested himself of his clothes next to me.

He was already naked and laying on the vendor's bed gently stroking his dick as I unhooked my bra. Dropping it onto the small pile of clothes I finished by sliding my panties down my stockinged legs.

"Fuck Abi! You never cease to make me hard when you strip." He grinned at me as I joined him, his hands reaching across to grope my firm little breasts.

I leant back on my arms letting him maul my tits for a minute or two, pinching and rolling the sensitive buds as he wanted, making me sigh contentedly as he aroused them into hard peaks.

His cock was already pretty hard when I twisted around to take it in my mouth, licking the head and then sliding my lips down around his ample shaft.

"Muuummmmmm... Huuummnnffffff... Guunnnnnnnmmmmm!" my blonde hair fell across him as I started to bob my head, working his prick deeper as I sucked hungrily on it.

"Oh fuck, yes. Fucking yes, yes, yes!" Ken groaned quietly, laying back and letting me fellate him.

With one hand wrapped around the root of his manhood I let my mouth slide up to pleasure the head, using my tongue and lips to tease and torment his swollen crown.

Then taking him deeper I let my fingers cup his heavy balls as I pressed my nose closer to his crotch.

"Mmmuuunnnngggggg... Hhhhhuuuummmmmmmm!" gurgling and spluttering my jaws stretched wider as I attempted to accommodate his thickness.

I felt his fingers in my hair, twisting my long blonde locks around his fist as he started to guide my movements. Forcefully pushing me deeper onto him then pulling me back up as I began to choke and allowing me to breathe.

"Gurrrggggggggg.... Urrrggggggggg... Guuurrrrkkkkkk!" drooling spit down his tumescent member I struggled trying to take as much of his manhood as I could.

With my jaws forced apart he let me work his dick for several minutes before eventually yanking me roughly away.

Monday 2.26 p.m.

"Fuck it Abi, turn round. I want to fuck you up the arse today." Ken groaned desperately releasing his grip on my hair.

Letting his spit covered dick slip from between my lips I got up from the bed to fetch my bag and the bottle of lubrication I always carry for such an eventuality.

"Use plenty, you're too thick to go in easily." I told him as I handed him the lube and got into position on my hands and knees.

Looking back over my shoulder I watched as he rubbed the oils into his hard cock then taking another large blob on his finger, he slowly inserted it up my rectum.

"Oooooh, gentle lover. Don't be too rough with me down there." I chastised him mildly when he started to worm his digit about inside my anus.

Pouring another large dollop of the cold goop in between my buttocks he smeared it around my dark star making me giggle as he massaged it messily into my flesh.

"You ready Abi?" Ken grinned at me and shuffled up closer, pressing his engorged cockhead against my tight puckered hole.

Feeling him press against me I bit my lip and prepared for the pain as he forced his thick length into my bowels.

"Take it slow babe. Please."

He pushed his crown against my backdoor and I felt my anal muscles tighten and resist the light pressure.

"Aaaarrghhhh... FUCK.... THAT.... HURTS!" my head snapped up and I screamed as he shoved harder, forcing the first couple of inches of his thick rampant shaft into my tight little arsehole.

"God you're so fucking tight." Ken's fingers dug into the flesh on my hips as he pulled me back towards him, driving more of his engorged pole into my rectum.

"Fuck, oh fuck... oh fuck... it... fucking... hurts!" there was a pause and then another push and a little more of his prick slid up into my stretched puckered hole.

"Shit Abi that feels so bloody good." Ken grunted as he drove the last few hard inches into my bum.

My head dropped to the bedcovers only to be yanked up hard when he grabbed my hair and pulled me back, sheathing his cock to the hilt in my stretched arsehole.

"Jesus.... Christ.... Aaaahhhhhh.... Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I squealed as he started to sodomise me, pulling back and then driving his hard cock into my bottom with vigour.

"Uhhh... Unghh... Unhhhh... Unghhhhhh" kneeling behind me Ken grunted and gasped, one hand pulling my hair as the other reached round and between my legs to stroke my clitoris.

The touch on my sensitive bud started me bucking, the waves of ecstasy emanating out from my pleasure nub and making me moan with delight as he toyed with it.

"Shit, oh shit... don't stop... bugger meeeeeeeeeee!" my shrieks of joy must have been heard by the neighbours I was so loud.

Deep in my core the pain from my abused anus mixed with the sheer rapture Ken's prick was creating in me and I could feel the first signs of my impending climax.

Monday 2.38 p.m.

Suddenly, without warning he pulled out of my arsehole, leaving me gasping in surprise.

"Oh no... please... put it back..."

Then a moment later he drove his full length straight back into me only this time up my pussy.

"Oh Fuuckkkkkkkkkkkkk.... Yesssssssssssssssssss!"

The sudden penetration sent me straight over the top and I couldn't stop myself as I came hard, my frame stiffening as an orgasm engulfed my entire body.

Still gripping my hips, he started to fuck me, pistoning his hard spear between my outer lips and driving it as deep into my dripping slit as he possibly could. With his flesh slapping against me he took me, while all I could do was squeal and grip the bedcovers tightly, my knuckles whitening.

The bedsprings were creaking steadily in time with his thrusts while the headboard was banging against the wall making me hope that no one was at home next door.

"Unhhhh.... Oh Abi... oh god.... Aaahhhhh.... aaahhhhh!" his gasps got louder while his thrusts seemed to go even deeper.

I could tell from the disjointed rhythm of his strokes that Ken was getting close and it wouldn't be much longer before he came.

"Do it... do it.... Cum... cum in me." Pushing back, I urged him to finish inside me.

Pulling out he left me empty for a second before slamming his manhood back into my rectum, burying it to the hilt in my anus.

"Fuck, oh fuck...I'm.... gonna.... cuuuummmmmmmmmm!" with his cock sheathed inside my arsehole one again he gave a loud groan and ejaculated into my bowels.

"Oh shit..... I'm.... Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" shuddering violently I came again, my bottom clenching on his dick milking every last drop of man cream from his swollen balls.

One thing I can always guarantee with Ken Andrews is the prodigious amount of semen he produces and today was no different. He was still lodged deep inside me as his seed began to ooze out around the base of his erection and dribble down my thighs onto my stockings.

"Fucking hell Ken, do you always have to cum so much?" as soon as he pulled out the trickle turned into a flood and I had to leap off the bed, hand over my arsehole desperate not to stain the duvet, and make a dash into the bathroom.

Monday 2.52 p.m.

It took me a while to clean myself up, letting his semen drip out of me and wiping the lube off my arse. Then, once I had finished, I returned to the bedroom where he was still laying on the bed, naked.

"Don't you ever wonder what the owners would say if they came home and actually caught us?" I asked him as I started to dress, "Or found out exactly what you get up to in their empty houses."

He shrugged, "No, not really."

I looked at him with surprise "It terrifies me. After that time when the owners came back and...."

"Don't worry about it. I'm really careful now. I always make sure they're at work."

"But what if...."

"Forget the what if's and stop worrying." getting up he rummaged in his jacket for his wallet and handed me the £100 before starting to put his own clothes back on.

"Thanks hon." I took the cash and dropped it into my handbag, "You'll text me when you want me again?"

Zipping up his pants he paused and looked across at me with a broad grin "You can count on it."

There was nothing left for me to do so I said a quick goodbye to him then left him to make sure everything was tidy as I rushed off to my last appointment with Daniel Bradley.

Monday 3.38 p.m.

Traffic was busier now and it took a little longer than I anticipated to drive over to the large multi-storey office block where Dan Bradley worked.

Parking in one of the visitor bays I took a moment to check my appearance in the vanity mirror. Satisfied I slipped out of my car, wincing slightly at the pain from my sore backside, to hurry through the main entrance.

The security desk in the building foyer was expecting me and sent me straight up to the top floor where Dan Bradley, the company CEO, had his large corner office.

Taking the lift up to the 15^th floor I felt more than a little conspicuous in the short little skirt. I knew it would indicate to his staff exactly what I was and why I was there for the appointment with my final client of the day.

Exiting the elevator, a receptionist phoned through and then directed me along the hallway to Dan's office. Not that I needed to be shown, I had been in there several times before.

My appointments with Daniel Bradley were usually in his sumptuous office or, very occasionally, in a plush hotel room if he wanted to fuck me in a bed.

I didn't bother knocking, he knew I was there, and just walked in before closing and locking the door behind me.

Monday 3.45 p.m.

"Abigail, how lovely to see you." He stood up and came round his desk to kiss me on my cheek.

I smiled dropping my bag on a chair, "Hello Daniel. I'm sorry I'm a little late.... traffic was heavier than I expected."

"Not to worry, you're here now." He sat back perching on the edge of the large mahogany desk that stood towards the back of the room.

It would have dominated the luxuriously furnished office except for one other feature. The corner walls. Comprising of floor to ceiling glass they gave a magnificent view out over the town and flooded the room with natural light.

Daniel Bradley was the sole owner of a very successful IT security business. In his sixties like so many of my regular customers, he had obviously been something of an athlete in his day and still retained an impressive physique for his age.

With his tightly cropped steel grey hair and vivid blue eyes he cut a dashing figure.

Without waiting to be told I started to strip. Beginning with my blouse, I unbuttoned it before sliding it down my arms, and then took off my new skirt. Kicking away my shoes I unfastened my stockings and took them off as well, along with all of my underwear.

Dan always wanted me completely naked, without a stitch on, when we were in his office.

Walking across the room he checked that I had locked his door before he began undressing as well.

Moving towards him, once he was nude, I dropped onto my knees, taking his cock in my hand and lightly stroking my fist along the rapidly hardening shaft.

"Always the professional Abigail. One of these days you'll let me take you to dinner and then to bed for the night." He suggested, looking down at me, part in jest and partially serious.

A widower for six years, Daniel Bradley had been asking me to go to dinner with him and spend the night in his bed ever since he started using my services. He was willing to pay, of course, and frequently offered me whatever I wanted to agree to his proposal.

"Behave Dan, you know I'm happily married and I certainly don't work nights." I giggled sexily gazing back up at him.

Smiling he responded "I know but I can but hope that one day maybe you'll agree."

"It's not going to happen." I grinned at him, my fingers lightly sliding back and forth along his now solid manhood.

"You never know." he winked at me, "You wouldn't regret it."

Monday 3.57 p.m.

I didn't answer, simply slid my red lips onto his cock, taking several inches into my mouth in one go.

"Mmmmhhhmmm... Nnnnggghhmmmmmm!" I mumbled my jaws stretching opening I accepted his prick.

Hungrily, I started to suck on his dick, working my lips down and up along his now rigid pole as I looked innocently up at him with my big blue eyes.

Standing in front of me, stark naked like myself, Dan leant back against his desk and gently moved his hips urging me to take him deeper.

"Urgggggg... Guummmmmmm.... Muuummmmmmm!" slurping and drooling I slathered on his manhood, eager to please him.

For the next ten minutes or so I sucked and teased his erection, using my mouth, tongue and lips, coating his thick shaft with my spit and tasting the pre-cum that leaked from his cockhead.

"Fuck it Abi, stop before you make me cum." Dan finally ordered me off his dick.

"Isn't that what I should be doing?" giggling cheekily I obediently let his hardness slip out of my mouth and looked up at him, fluttering my long false lashes.

"Yes, but not in your mouth,"

"So, what would Mr Bradley like now then?" I asked coquettishly.

Monday 4.09 p.m.

"To eat your gorgeous little pussy young lady."

With a giggle we swapped places and I perched my bottom on the edge of his large desk, opening my legs invitingly so that my moist crack was blatantly displayed.

Now it was Dan's turn to get on his knees and he did so with a grin, running his hands up the inside of my thighs and caressing the soft sensitive flesh at the top of my legs.

"Mmmmmmmm.... That feels nice." Looking down at him I bit my bottom lip, waiting.

Slowly he ran the tips of his fingers teasingly towards my cunt and around my vulva without actually making any sort of contact with it, making me gasp in anticipation.

"Oh.... Ohhhhhhhh......please.... please.... aaahhhhhhhh"

I could feel his breath on my skin as he leant closer, his fingers stroking lightly along my outer lips while his mouth hovered an inch or two away from me.

Then his tongue touched me, almost imperceptibly tracing along my pink crack from my anus to my clit. My whole body trembled in response and one hand reached for the back of his head as a ripple of delight radiated out from my already swollen clitoris.

"Aaaaahhhhhh.... Yesssssssssssssss!" whimpering with pleasure I pulled him to me, pressing his mouth against my eager sex.

Responding to my urging Dan buried his tongue in me, worming it sensuously between my labia tasting my juices before switching to torment my aching bud.

Closing my eyes I leant back again, resting on my arms, clamping my naked thighs around his head, holding him to me while I felt the pleasure build inside me.

"Shit... oh shit... shit, shit... aaaahhhhhhhh!" groaning and shuddering I could feel the first flames of ecstasy flaring up in my core.

Between my thighs his tongue parted my soft folds as he licked and probed, my cream coating his mouth while the intensity built for me until, finally, I couldn't hold back any longer.

"Oh my god... oh, oh yes, yes...oh Dan... I'm... I'm....!"

Sensing my impending climax, he began to work on my clitoris, nipping and licking at the swollen sensitive button until I lost control. My whole body tensing while my thighs clamped about his head trapping him as the waves of my orgasm broke over me.

"I'm... cummmmmiiiinnnnggggggggggggg!" my squeal of pleasure was so loud it must have been heard outside by his secretary.

He continued to lap up my juices as I slowly recovered and sat up, my breathing returning to something approaching normal.

"If you're gonna do that to me I might have to reconsider sharing your bed for the night." I finally managed to giggle.

With a smirk he pushed himself upright but didn't reply to my comment.

Monday 4.18 p.m.

"The window." grasping my arm, he pulled me up off his desk and onto my feet.

Gently he pushed me towards the floor to ceiling plate glass window that made up the two corner walls of his office.

Daniel Bradley's big thing was being seen or at least to have sex in a position where he could be seen. Being on the fifteenth floor he wasn't really overlooked, but there were a couple of nearby tower blocks that came close.

Against the glass we would be totally obvious to everyone who looked up at us, especially if they had binoculars or a telescope.

I placed my hands on the window and leant forwards pressing my modest tits against the window, the cold glass making my nipples harden even further.

With my feet spread apart every part of my nude form was on display to anyone who might be looking.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!" I gasped as Dan positioned himself behind me and entered me in one firm thrust.

Lifting me bodily so my feet were completely off the floor, he drove his hardness up into my dripping wet pussy.

Withdrawing almost the whole way my feet came back down and he slid his hands around my body, cupping my modest tits and teasing my aching nipples.

Then he started to fuck me. Every slow steady stroke up into my cunt lifting me onto my toes again as my fingers splayed against the widow, bracing my body against his forceful thrusts.

"Unhh... fuck Abi... fuck yes... yes.... Aaahhhhhhh!" behind me Dan grunted and gasped driving his hard length into my cum lined slit.

I pushed back, lifting my rear and grinding my pussy onto his manhood as I looked out of the window. In my mind I was picturing a stranger somewhere out there, watching me through his binoculars, as I took every inch of Dan's cock.

"Yes, oh fuck yes... fuck me.... just... fuck... meeeeeeeeeee!" I moaned out loud hoping that his office was as sound proof as he claimed.

The difference in our heights basically meant I was virtually impaled on his rock-hard length, my body pressed against the glass, with my feet barely able to touch the floor.

Dan took his time fucking me, his easy rhythm sending little ripples of pleasure out from my clit every time he sank all the way into me.

At the same time, he leant his mouth close to my ear whispering "Can you imagine someone watching us, seeing you flattened against the window with a sixty-year-old man behind you, fucking his prick up into your nubile young body?"

His words sent a shiver of delight through me, making my pussy clench around the solid rod that was being screwed into me.

"Oh god yes... oh yes, fuck me, just fuck meeeeeeeeee.... please!" my squeals got louder as I responded to his comments.

Increasing his tempo, he grunted and began to piston faster up into me, his hands roaming across my breasts while my hard nipples grazed his palms, his length throbbing hotly inside my dripping fuck hole.

Monday 4.44 p.m.

"Are you going to spend the night with me?" Dan continued to murmur as he took me.

"I... I'm... married... I... can't..." I could feel my resolve weakening as I protested.

Shuddering on his tumescent pole I closed my eyes, fingers splayed against the window, the sensations growing inside me as I was thoroughly fucked by an expert.

"I'll make it worth your while Abi." The whispers didn't stop, much like his thrusts "Financially and pleasurably."