A Twist

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“Hi, Gloria, won’t you suck him really well please and let me see you swallow” said the voice behind the little pink prick in my face. The voice alteration system made all voices sound like a horny alien’s.
I love sucking cock. If I could walk around with a dummy cock in my mouth, in my books that would be bliss absolute. It may have something to do with the fact that I had very few lollipops and things as I was growing up, having spent all my life in foster care and "homes". Every time my truck driver husband does an out of town trip, I book myself to man the most popular glory hole in town at Falks and Moore Night Club. I earn handsomely, get to suck cock and sometimes I stick my cunt against the hole in the wall to allow my client to fuck me, although this is illegal. The best part about all of this is the facelessness, absolutely no chance that I will meet one of my clients at a bamitzvah or other respectable social gathering. They cum and they go, I come, maybe cum and go too!
I licked the tip of the little lollipop and a groan came in through the speaker. This guy seemed quite horny, experience told me that he would come very quickly. I slurped the cock in my mouth, all of it and I swished it around in my wet hot mouth. I swallowed the dick and it hit the back of my throat, not long enough to make me gag which was very disappointing because I love it when I choke on a dick.. it’s erotic, risky, naughty and foolish, all wrapped in one and I love it. I moved my mouth so that the cock was hitting me at an angle from one end of the mouth to the cheek on the other end. Once he realised how pleasurable this all was, my client started fucking my mouth furiously. As predicted he came in record time, a few drops of watery sperm, some wild pulsations and he was done.
“Thank you Gloria….I will lookout for your next time at this hole, I paid you an extra 20 quid.”
The next few were quite routine sucks of some horny depraved sods’ cocks. So far, so good.
“I want you to suck me…and talk dirty as you suck. If you are good I want to shoot into your cunt….”
“I can’t do that….” I protested.
“Thirty pounds extra should take care of that.” My client persisted.
I closed my eyes as I got to business. I had my tricks to make these guys who insisted on sticking it in my pussy, to shoot quickly so that I could do the next client and save time. I slurp, lick, suck and blow them very fast and furious. This dick was very very hard and my client was quite rough. I allowed him to savage my mouth, bonking fast, at the rate of more than 140 thrusts a minute. From the “alien sighs and moans” I knew he was enjoying it. Strangely, this dick was getting me so wet, the last time I had felt so horny was when my girlfriend had brought a new “clever” dildo and strap-on 2 weeks back. I deep throated him a few times and he was screaming with pleasure. I knew he was getting ready to come so I pulled the cock out and turned around to align my cunt with the hole, making sure that it was not my sweet butt hole there. If he had wanted to fuck me in my crapper, he would have to drop an extra 20 quid.
My client only managed to hit 4 strokes before off-loading gallons of real hot seed. I felt my cunt flooded and he screamed loud as his penis remained embedded right inside my cunt. I left him like that for 2 minutes, I had not come myself but I would finish myself off before the next client…my good old hands and all 10 fingers to the rescue!
I pulled out the dick and licked off the excess sperm and my copious cunt juices. The sperm was sweet and its smell,fully familiar. I opened my eyes and looked at the dick for the first time, before “handing it back” to its owner.
“What the fuck….” I gasped, as the cock and my client disappeared. I knew that penis, intimately well.
Getting home at 10pm, 210 pounds richer, I was NOT surprised to find my husband of 10 years, sitting calmly, smoking a huge reefer, a glass of cider on the table, eating some nice smelling chinese “egg-flied-lice” and chicken watching late night news. This, despite the fact that he was supposed to be in Blackpool, 4 hours away.
“I could not go on the trip, truck troubles so I have been here since 10 in the morning” my husband explained to me all innocent and straight-faced. What a fucking liar…the next thing, he will be telling me that he lent his penis to a friend. How else could he explain that 2 hours before, I had sucked and fucked his very dick at Falks and Moore!
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2020-05-11
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