Lesbian story: The New Economy – Chapter 5: Consumer Confidence
I sent Mark my usual ‘Incident Report’ afterwards. Meaning, I send him an email letting him know I’m okay. In this business, there is an element of risk, you know. He said he would call me the next day, Sunday.
I drove home from the hotel $800 richer. Those were some nice people! Shelby said they were coming back in a couple months if I was available. We said we’d talk so that we could coordinate our schedules to avoid the ‘Red Flag of Doom’. Nobody wants to play with pussy when the red flag is flying!
Mark called about eleven in the morning.
“Hey sweetie! Good times yesterday, it seems?”
“Oh my God Mark! It was incredible! I drove this chick wild, and fucked her husband, and… hey! What are you doing talking to me on a Sunday? Where’s the family?”
“They’re out doing some girl time. Shopping for shoes or some shit. Hey, I wanted to ask you something?”
“What is it Mark?”
“I would like to, um… to make another appointment with you, if you wouldn’t mind.”
It’s funny how he gets shy sometimes. I mean, we nearly fucked once and he still is nervous about asking me for an appointment?
“Shit yeah, Mark! I’ve been wondering why you haven’t been back to visit me. It will be ‘on the house’, of course!”
“No honey, I’ll pay. I don’t want to take advantage of you.”
I smiled to myself. This guy turned my life around. Well, he also turned me into somewhat of a whore, but it was voluntary! He’s not going to pay, ever.
“Whatever, hon. When did you want to come by?”
“I was thinking, uh, like now?”
Oh shit! Now? Christ, this place is a mess! I’ve got laundry running, the dishwasher is on, I’m sweaty…
“How about in an hour? So I can freshen up a bit?”
Mark accepted, and I went into hyperdrive and covered up the crap and took a quick shower.
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I told Mark to text me when he was ten minutes away, which he did. I told him to walk inside my apartment, it would be unlocked.
He strolled in promptly, I called to him from the bedroom.
“Hey Patience! How are you– Holy Shit!”
I laid in bed, naked, propped up on some pillows. My left hand held a breast to my mouth, and my right hand pumped my wet cunt furiously. I hoped he would appreciate my display of lust for him. And I did, I did lust for him.
“I couldn’t wait, baby.” I panted, releasing my breast. “Come fuck me Mark. Fuck the shit out of me.”
Mark undressed in a frenzy, struggling to take off his clothes while also watching me as I licked my dripping fingers, then turned on my side and finger fucked my pussy and my asshole. He stopped getting undressed for a moment and just stared as my two fingers went in and out of each hole.
Finally, Mark got fully naked. He jumped on the bed, plopped down on his knees beside me, and shoved his cock in my mouth.
I struggled to accept his engorged member, it seemed bigger than before! Holding my breath, I deep-throated him best I could. Eventually, I had to come up for air. I gripped the base of his cock and sucked the rest of him. I tasted the salty pre-cum in my tongue. It excited me greatly to know that soon I would be getting some real cum of his!
I sucked him for several minutes. I was torn between wanting to satisfy him orally and wanting to get fucked hard. Mark decided for me. He rolled me onto my back and I raised my legs up into the air.
“Fuck me, please, Mark. I’m here for you, I want you so badly…”
He settled in between my legs and his cock just glided into my sopping wet cunt. He thrusted hard and sank it to the hilt. He kissed me frantically as he lay on top of me for a few moments.
Breaking the kiss, he whispered, “Oh shit, I forgot to pay you.” And he started to get up. I grabbed his ass and pulled him back into me.
“Start fucking me, goofball!” He laughed and resumed his work.
Lifting himself up on his elbows, he fucked me long and deep, then went into pile-driver mode and slammed his pelvis into me. His rhythmic pounding of my pussy and clitoris brought me to the edge quickly. I’m glad I warmed up ahead of time, because I could feel he was very close, too.
Mark’s cock flexed and he drove in extra hard, ejaculating that hot, hot fucking sperm inside me. My orgasm hit me hard as Mark collapsed on top of me. He still fucked me gently, emptying his cum. Those little strokes sent jagged sparks throughout my body, like a live electrical wire sparking after a storm.
Mark rose up and kissed me softly. We made out for a couple minutes just like that. Eventually, he rolled off to the side.
“I’m a little disappointed,” He said.
I rose up on my elbow and gave him the most evil look I could. And I may have cocked my arm back, ready to smack him.
“We’ve already fucked and orgasmed, and I haven’t even gotten to suck your tits yet!”
“You asshole!” I giggled. He’s even more of a smart-ass than I am. I rolled on top of him and smothered him in titflesh. He started tapping my thighs, I guess he couldn’t breathe. Serves him right for teasing me like that! But I rose up and let him inhale.
“Phew!” He exclaimed. “Thanks. I never thought I could have too much tit, but there it was!”
I lowered myself onto him again, a little more gently this time. He licked, and sucked, and molested both of my tits. My nipples started sending sparks to my pussy, I asked him to touch me.
Instinctively, he thrust two fingers up inside my dripping cunt. Dripping with his cum and mine. He curled his fingers and started rubbing on my G-spot. Fucking hell… here I cum again…
… his cum and my cum dripped onto his lower pelvis as my pussy spasmed and clenched of its own accord. I slumped down on top of him and slowly regained my composure. I licked my way down to his chest, down to his navel, down further. I dragged my tongue through our cum mixture, and lapped it all up like a kitten.
I cleaned his cock of our juices.
“Come kiss me again,” he asked.
I gave him my best sexy stare. He must know that his cum is still on my lips, and still in my mouth a little.
Our lips joined in tender passion, then our tongues swirled around all the different flavors in our mouths. His rigid cock poked my leg, and I arranged myself a little and slid it up inside me.
We fucked for another two hours. I’m proud to say I fucked him dry! He came several times, and the last time not even a drop came out! His cock just trembled a bit and he collapsed in a heap. I made him a sandwich and gave him a multivitamin, he finally staggered out and went home to his wife and kid.
Do I feel bad? No way. I am removing the ‘poisons’ from these men’s lives so they can be nice to their families and productive at work. It’s not my fault the wives aren’t holding up their end of the bargain!
The only struggle I have right now is trying to decide if I should quit my day-job and do this full time. I mean, I guess I can handle 2-3 men shooting their cum on my tits every day!
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Parent Post: The New Economy by Mojavejoe420
- The New Economy - Chapter 2: Training the Workforce
- The New Economy - Chapter 3: Meeting the Needs of the Customer
- The New Economy - Chapter 4: Budget Surplus
- The New Economy - Chapter 5: Consumer Confidence