Getting Fucked

 
It will be $50.00 for half an hour
There will be no kissing
There will be no licking
There will be no fingering
I don’t do oral
I don’t do anal
I don’t do pain
I don’t do strangulation
I don’t do role play
I don’t do S & M
These are the rules
If you break the rules
I’ll break your fuckin jaw

Nervously I took off my jacket
“Money first, mister man”
“Put it in the jar on the table”
I put my $50 bill in the jar
“what? – No tip”
I put in another $20
She sat on the edge of the bed
Dressed in a purple and black lace basque
Long, long legs clad in fishnets
Large tits, heavy in the cleavage
Make up a little heavy for my liking
But still very pretty, for a whore
I was very aroused as I removed
The rest of my clothes, even my socks
She turned and looked at me unconcerned
No smile, no wink, just nothing

She put on a pair of latex gloves
And beckoned me to come over
“Dick check” she said like a sergeant major
She handled me roughly and quickly
Checked my getting harder erection
“No nicks, no cuts, no blemishes”
“Ok” she said – let’s do it
She lay back on the bed
I climbed on next to her
I put my hand on her breast
Feeling the stain and lace
She sighed a boredom sigh
“Are you gonna fuck me or what?”
“You can do it lying beside me”
I rolled over and kneeled up in front
Of her at her nylon clad feet
“Can I suck your toes” I asked
“No you fuckin can’t” she retorted
I moved in closer

I gently massaged both of her silky thighs
In slow motion her legs parted
“Condom on mister man”
I did as instructed without fumbling
I kneeled closer my cock hovering close
She looked up ate me expressionless
“Tits – out or in?”
“Out” I replied without thinking
She took them out over her basque
I squeezed and rubbed them both
I lowered my head towards them
My erection resting on her crotch
“I just want to suck your tits”
“No! – don’t even think about it”
She glared at me, I knelt back up
She laid back and looked at me
It was a look of indifference
“Come on, get on with it” she hissed

I pushed my hard cock into her hole
I pushed it in then took it out several times
She turned her head to the side
Despite my desire, she looked away
I fucked her hard and fast
I fucked her harder and faster
I felt the burn in my thighs and balls
I fucked her harder than I had fucked before
She continued looking away, motionless
Expressionless, the only movement she made
Was the movement I caused her to make
No writhing, no pushing no gyration
I came like thunder, and roared
My orgasm like the king of the jungle
And fell on top of her exhausted
She reached over to the bedside cabinet
Then handed me a baby wipe
She wiped her pussy and thighs
With her own baby wipe

I stood at the foot of the bed
I looked at her obvious beauty
I wanted to say something meaningful
I wanted her to say something caring
I started to stutter, but no words came out
She looked at me “Times up”
“Close the door on your way out”
I got quickly and nervously dressed
Tripping over my own clumsy feet
I walked down the street with pride
Sat in the café with a tall latte
And thought about my encounter
I ended up with an imponderable question
I couldn’t work out,
$70 poorer,
Who really fucked who?