Ms Marca and my cuckold hubby (Part 16)

Once a whore always a whore


“Marca, honey…me David…you busy…can you talk…?” Oh David, my mind made a picture of his cock, 9 inches…plum wide pink head…thick shift, with a mole half way down the shaft…his balls like big lemons with hair on the sac…!

“David, oh morning sweetie how are you, no I am not busy, never to busy for you honey I mean I am alone…what’s up…you need to meet on a different day…?”

I placed my hand down in my cut-offs to my mound and rubbed my clit causing it to become very erect. With my nipple’s getting hard, I pulled my t-shirt off and I began to flick my tongue back and forth across my nipples as I listen to David talk. Damn I was hot, shit that felt good. I was so hot I could feel my cunt getting really wet. As I held one tit up so I could lick the nipple, I cradled the phone in my neck and reached between my legs to finger my pussy. When I retrieved my hand from between my legs, my finger was glistening with my own cunt juice.

“No, no, no, nothing like that…Marca. But, I need you to do me a big favor…! I got some big wheels coming in from New York and I need to fix one of them up while he is here…you know female escort type…!”

Jesus now I am into being an escort service girl for him, will I was that before I got married. Shit, going out to dinner with men old enough to be your father, some times your grand father. Almost all of them fat ugly drink to much, can’t get it up unless they take the little blue pill. Damn I been there, done that!

“David, honey is this just a dinner type of thing…or, ah, will you know, do I have to spend part of the night with him…you know…do I need to sleep with him…?”

“Marca, I need for you to spend some time with him…you know…make him happy…! Marca I’ll make this up to you big time…you just ask and I’ll make it worth your time!”

“David I got to think of some reason to be out tonight…I can’t stay all night…Tim is in town this week…!”

“OH MARCA, baby the guy will be in next week…!”

“Oh in that case…I can be with him all night…! Tim is out of town most of next week, yea I can be with him all night, you silly boy, make it worth my while, honey you are funny sometimes. David…I am free today at lunch…you need me to meet you at the same motel…?”

“OH baby…this is not a good day for that…sorry…!”

“I know you don’t have much time, but could you squeeze in a quick one…maybe before lunch or right after…maybe just a quick blow job…I can be fast if I need to…If not, at least let me jerk it off.”

“Marca you can give me a blow job anytime you want….just can’t today baby…I’ll call you on Monday about next week…bye…!”

Than he hung up on me! That son-of-a-bitch, he always gets me turned on and than leaves me like this…!

Always lots of cock around until you need one, a big one…! It was a long weekend, all I had was Tim and his little 4 inch wonder and his tongue that had become quite good at licking my clit. Monday morning didn’t get here soon enough. The first thing that morning, I got my phone call from David. It was just before lunch around 11 am the phone ring and David just needed to make sure I was still on for Wednesday evening for his big New York client. On Tuesday David called asked what I was going to wear. I said I don’t know.

“I may go to Frederick’s of Hollywood for some whore looking stuff…!”

He liked that idea, he told me that the guy had a room at the Marriott and I told him to book me one there also.

“Would you like to just meet him in the bar?”

“No way David… there are too many people go to that bar that know Tim and I. I think it would be better if he just came to my room. Than no one would see us together…! David you need to check me in and bring me the key so all I will have to do is go to the room…!”

Tim called me around 9PM on the big night, as he always does to check on me and see how I am doing, to tell me he loves me and how much he misses me. I use the same old story, that I had a long day, that I am going to take a hot bath and unplug the phone so I can get a good night sleep. Hey he buys it!

I was to be at the hotel by 10PM and meet the client a little after 10. I had on this very short black, leather mini skirt, with a black long sleeved front button top. The top was more or less see through. You could see the black lace bra I had on under it plain as day. Black fishnet stockings and a pair of the highest open toe black heels I had…slut heels. Something like six inch spikes…FMP’s…! Under my skirt was a black lace garter belt I had on holding up my fishnets. And the next to nothing little black lace, see-through thong panties. I looked like and felt like a high dollar hoe.

My mind was going a hundred miles per hour as I drove to the Hotel. I still couldn’t believe that I was doing this. When I had married Tim I told myself that other life I had lived was in my past, shit less than two years later I was going to turn a trick. What is wrong with me, I don’t need the money, shit I am that messed up in the head? I am horny, but fucking for a pay check again. I was getting so horny thinking about just giving my body to some guy to use like a toy. I was going to be nothing more that the whore I use to be. Once a whore always a whore.

I pulled in the parking lot of the Marriott and parked the car. I made it to my room. I looked at the night stand clock and it was 10:10…almost show time…! About five minutes later I got a knock on my door. I open the door and sure as the world he was not a keeper…god he was old…! This was an old fat guy. He looked a lot like an old grandfather in his 70’s, if I were lucky, oh my, this is not good…why did I say yes…?

“Hello, please…come in…!”

“Your Marca…?”

God Damn David used my real name…dumb shit…to late to say anything but…”Yes it is…I am sorry I was not told your name…!” I put my hand out to shake his as he said. “I am Lawrence my friends call me Larry. I closed the door and said nice to meet you. We walked into the middle of the room. Lawrence looked at me taking in every part of my body.

“My, my where did David find you at? Turn around for me so I can check out that ass on you…!”

I turned all the way around for him. I jumped when he walked up to me and pinched my ass cheek and took one of my breasts in his other hand. He was squeezing them and playing with them…”are these babies real, they feel real?” I said yes all 40DD of them are real. He then told me to get my top off…he just had to see my big tits. This was not the kind of foreplay I was thinking about. Will I was being paid to make him happy. The old fart sat on the end of the bed and watched me as I took my top off. Next I unhooked the front hook on my bra and let my breasts fall free. His eyes got real big as he reached over for me to come to him and he put one of my hard nipples in his mouth. He was kissing and sucking on one nipple then the other. He had both his hands under my skirt feeling up my ass. His nipples sucking felt good. My nipples kept getting harder as he played with them. Then all at once he stops and tells me to get out of my skirt and panties.

As I was unzipping my skirt I saw he was getting out of his clothes. He stripped down to a pair of boxer…shit he was fat and had a beer belly on him that made him look like big old fat slob. With just his shorts on he laid back in the bed. I dropped my skirt to the floor.

“God damn, why don’t all girls wear garter belts? Man they are so fucking sexy. Ok baby lets drop them sexy little panties…!”

I turned around with my back to him and I slowly started pushing my panties down my legs. I bent over with my legs straight and rubbed one hand over my ass cheeks as I looked back at him smiling. Over the years I had learned to wear the panties over the garter belt, not under it. It makes it so much easier to remove your panties and let the other stuff stay in place. My little panties went down my legs to the floor. Lawrence told me to give him the panties. I handed them to him and he put them right up to his nose and was sniffing them. Then he tells me to bend over and spread my legs so he can see my pussy. He moaned out again…”damn girl…shit your pussy looks so pink like it needs to be eaten…!” Then he tells me to get my ass over to him and lay out on the bed on my back. Again I did just what he told me to do.

“Holy Shit, David said you had a body, that man knows his women, David one of your regulars?” I just smile up at him; fuck what had David told him. I hate this part, not knowing what to answer. “Mr. Lawrence I don’t talk about my…ah, my gentlemen friends!”

“Sweetheart that is good business, I like that in a girl, David already told me you meet up with him once a month. I am going to be coming into town about 4 times a years for a day or two, I can see that I need to be one of your gentlemen friends, how much for the afternoon thing, not all night!”

Damn what do I say, did David tell him a dollar figure, is he testing me, shit, shit! “Will, I get different pay, depends on, will you know like what he…you know!”

“Hey baby is that boy pimping for you? Does he set you up with other business men?”

“Oh Mr. Lawrence you going to get me in trouble!”

“You don’t give it to him free do you?”

“Oh no I always get 800 for an afternoon, you know a couple of hours! But, we don’t need to talk about money, he done taken care of that for us both!”

“You put me down in your book, you’ll get more than 800 from me and I am good to go for an afternoon when I am in town!”

I just sat back on my elbows and smiled and giggled like a silly girl who just got a present. Than the old fart moved over on me and he started kissing my neck then moving down and sucking on one nipple then the other. His fingers went right down to my super wet pussy. He sank two or three fingers in me real slow. I moaned and pushed my hips up to his fingers. He pulled his fingers out of me and stuck them right in his mouth suck my pussy juice off them. Them he put his fingers up to my mouth for me to suck on them. I was so horny by this time I just opened my mouth and started sucking my pussy juice off his fingers.

Then he started kissing his way down over my belly. He took hold of both my legs and opened them as wide as they would go. He kissed his way right over my bald pussy. Then his tongue went deep in my pussy hole and licked all the way up to my clit. He stopped licking and looked up at me and smiled.

“Fuck…is your pussy ever so good…you do take care of it…David said you were a pro…best he ever had…! Your pussy it’s so pink, it looks like an eighteen year old pussy…and it tastes like it!” I just looked at him and giggled like the slut he wanted me to be…he went back to tonguing my hot pussy. He would suck on one pussy lip then the other. Then he tongue fuck me with his long tongue. Next he was sucking and biting on my clit.

“Oh Mr. Lawrence…you make me want to do more…god you eat me so good…!”

He was…that was not an act on my part. I was going out of my mind, this licking I was getting from him was going to have me coming soon. I took hold of his head and held him tight to my pussy. He started licking me from top to bottom. Stopping to flick my clit around with his tongue. My orgasm came through my body like a wild fire. I hadn’t cum like this…in a long time…will…since last week…. My body shook as I tried to pull his head inside my pussy. I yelled out.

“Oh my God yes, yes I’m coming, please don’t stop oh yes, yes…!”

Oh did I ever cum, wow this old fart was good…! While I was trying to get my breath, he was climbing up over the top of me. He had taken his boxers off and I got my first feel of his cock. I should say, hard cock. I tried to look down to see it but his big old fat belly was in the way…white pasty sweaty feel of his skin was moving on top of me…god it was gross. From the way it felt, he had to be big…it was on my left thigh…and it seemed stiff. He kept moving on me stopping to kiss and suck on each of my hard nipples.

Then he reached down between us and grabbed a hold of his hard cock. He lined it up to my very wet pussy hole and started it in my fold. I just raised my hips off the bed to help it slip inside me…slip in it did. My eyes shot open…wide and my jaw dropped open.

“Oh God…easy…your big…wow…real big Mr. Lawrence…easy please…!”

He smiled and slipped just the head in and I made my pussy squeeze it…he moaned. “Oh you’re a whore all right…they know how to milk a cock with their pussy, hands and mouth…oh yea…!” I was a hooker. I was just a slut whore needing to have a trick turned…what I needed was all this guys cock inside me. I hooked my legs around his skinny old ass and hugged him tight to my body.

“Yes…oh God fuck me, yes, God, yes!”

He started pumping in me like a mad man. His cock would come all the way out to just the head…then back in as deep as it would go. My head started flopping from side to side. I couldn’t believe that I was going to cum again so soon. Than I felt the pressure build up…shit he was so big…that we had locked up and sealed off…I knew what was going to happen next…and it was no more than a few strokes and I felt the first one and than the sound.

PUSSY FART’S…Shit how embarrassing …damn…I started pumping my hips up off the bed to try and break lose to let air in, the old fart didn’t care…he just kept going faster…he was fast fucking me. Then I went over the top I yelled out. “YES…GOD YES…I am coming…oh yes…more…don’t stop…!”

Damn it felt so good going in me. I looked up at him and he smiled down with sweat dripping off his head on to my breast…He than put about half of his cock in me when he pulled out then slowly pushed all of it inside me. He was pumping in and out of me real slow. Making sure I got to feel all of his cock inside me.

He moaned in my ear…I knew he was about to go off. He pushed deep inside me. His cock was jerking inside me as he pulled it out just a little then jammed it back in me. It kept jerking as he kept trying to get it deeper inside me. Than he kissed me full open mouth tongue all over my mouth…shit I hate that from a dirty old shit head like him. Once his cock stopped jerking he collapsed on top of me. He lay on me for a minute or two trying to get his breath…god he was heavy I felt like he was going to smother me. He lifted his head looked at me and smiled.

“Mother fucker are you ever a good fuck. Don’t let me forget to get your number…!”

Then he rolled off me. My pussy made a wet sucking sound as his cock popped out of me. He left a trail of warm sperm across my leg as his cock drug over it. I could feel gobs of sperm running out of my pussy and down to the bed. I was completely satisfied after sex with this fat old fart. This guy really knows how to make a woman happy in bed.

I got up and went to the bathroom to clean out my tunnel…damn he had a load…it just kept dropping out of me. Good thing I had my whore kit with me. I did a quick Douche, than put some cream on my fold. I came back in the room thinking he might be ready to go to his room, or talk a little, some men do…! Not him…I got to the bed and he pulled me back down on it.

“Baby my Viagra is still working…round two or is it round 3…?”

Then he started kissing my right nipple as he played with the other one.

“Honey your big old nipples sure come alive fast. Damn they get hard fast…sweet tits…I want it dog style…!”

“Oh Mr. Lawrence…I love it doggie…my favorite way…!”

I was on my hands and knee’s, looking back at him giggling as if I were his bitch in heat. He got behind me and was running his hands all over my ass. “Fuck girl, you have a nice ass…this garter belt and stockings, wow this is too much. Has anyone ever fucked you in the ass…?” I jerked my head back at him and gave him a look of …’you got to be kidding…!’ I jumped and started to pull away from him.

“You’re to big…Mr. Lawrence you got a cock for real fucking…don’t use it on nasty butt fucking…!”

He laughed and pulled back on my hips. “Just kidding baby girl, myself, I don’t like shit on my dick…!”

I looked down between my legs and could see his cock was fully hard again. He slipped a few fingers inside me. He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his hard cock head. After a few slow in and out movement…and than one big push, and he was all the way inside me. I moaned…”oh God yes…!” as I pushed back on his hard cock. Away we went, fucking like two dogs trying to breed.

He was playing with one of my breasts with one hand and rubbing my hard and wet clit with his other hand. I couldn’t believe how fast I started coming again. This guy had me coming faster than my vibrator could. I was out of my mind with lust. I yelled out!

“Fuck…Oh God I’m coming again. Yes, yes, fuck me, yes fuck me, oh yes fuck me hard…!”

“David said you like to be fucked like a bitch dog! Hell I think you just like fucking!”

I half moaned and yelled yes, yes as my orgasm took off. I pushed back to him as hard as I could. My face was deep in the pillows. I just kept coming and coming. I would think it was over and I would start coming again. Now he had a hold of my hips pulling me back hard on his cock. He was pumping my hip back and forth so fast; I couldn’t even keep up. He moaned, here it comes baby and started pumping my hips even faster. I felt his hard cock start jerking inside me and I knew I was getting another load of his old sperm deep inside me.

He gave me a few more hard pokes as I tried to milk all the sperm from his cock. I was so wet I couldn’t hold on to his cock in my pussy. He pulled out of me and I felt his cum running down my legs to my stocking tops. He then slapped my ass, not hard, but like a love slap…”mother fucker girl, you’re going to kill me!”

I got up to go to the bathroom one more time…you know how we ladies need to pee all the time. When I returned to bed Lawrence was out like a light. I sat down and looked his body over. Man he was fat and ugly all the way around. His cock was now soft and lying off to the side. It was wet with both our juices all over it. I had a damp wash cloth and cleaned his love tool clean…he just moaned as I stroked it and wiped it off. I started thinking, should I get dress and sneak out now or what. I lay down next to him and took his wet cock in my hand. I’m thinking why didn’t Tim have some meat like this between his legs? I was just play with his wet cock and I must have fallen asleep also. I started dreaming about something and the next thing I know, I’m coming again.

I opened my eyes to see him fingered me to an orgasm. I could see it was almost day light from the light coming through the windows. I wasn’t sure what time it was. But one thing I was sure of. He had a big hard on and was ready to fuck. He lay on his back and was stroking his cock. I got up smiled and said I’ll be right back…went for my morning pee, put a little Astor Gel I had in my purse in my fold and washed my mouth out with some mouth wash. Back in the bedroom he was still stroking his monster cock and I said.

“You keep doing that and you will come all over everything…!” He laughed and said. “Baby, that’s what David paid you to do, make me cum. So why don’t you just sit your hot pussy right down on this…!” I got on my knees over the top of him. He started playing with my breasts as I took a hold of his hard as steel cock and lined it up to my pussy.

“Oh my God…shit…it still is good this morning…!” I moaned as I lowered myself down on his cock. He was squeezing my nipples as I started rocking on his cock. I started out slow but that didn’t last long. Before to long I was riding his cock like I was on a wild bull. I’ve always loved a morning fuck…hell I like to fuck any time…this was wild, hot; just all out fucking. I had my boobs in his face and he was sucking them as hard as anyone had ever…god I was going to go off again…so what else is new.

Then his fingers go between my legs and he squeezes my clit. I blew up, that set me right off. My body shook as I yelled I was coming. I squeezed his arms as hard as I could as my orgasm went through me. He then took a hold of my hips and started pulling my pussy down on his cock as hard as he could. Then all at once he yells…”oh you fucking whore…oh shit…yes…oh fuck…!” His cock just kept jerking and jerking as he pumped load after load of his cream in me. Me head was spinning as my orgasm was coming to an end the same time as his. I fell over on his chest out of breath. His cock was still deep inside my pussy.

He gave me a kiss on the cheek.

“You really know how to make an old man feel like he’s done a good job…!” I panted out…” trust me; you did a good job…!”

Then he kind of pushed me off the top of him. I landed on the bed right next to him. I felt his sperm running out of my wet pussy. He got up out of bed and said, baby I hate to rush but its 7 am and I have to be at the Airport by 9, as he was dressing. He got in his wallet and handed me three new hundred-dollar bills. He said here is a little tip for you. I know David paid you so this is from me. Then he gives me a pen and tells me to write down my number. I wrote down my home number…but I was off by two numbers…and handed it back to him.

He said, ok, I’m off to my room and the shower, thanks for the good time, you were great, see you. Out the door he went. Talk about a slap in the face. I’m laying there in a garter belt and stockings, with his sperm dripping out of me and all I get is see you? Then my mind falls back in place; shit I’m just a hooker to him. Nothing more than a whore. That afternoon when I got home I found in my mail box a letter and in it was 500 big ones from David and I knew that David might get a phone call soon about having a visit with me on Larry’s next trip down.

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