Sheetal the prostitute

I pulled out my wallet and handed her two hundred dollar bills. 
"Mmmm... looks like you want the full treatment", she said with a smile 
on her lips. "And everything else too", I added as I rose up off the 
bed wrapping my palms on her gorgeous ass pulling up the stretchy 
material of her red dress. I dipped her finger in her asshole and she 
knew what I was in the mood for. 
She pushed me back on the bed and knelt down between my legs and 
started unbuckling my belt. I rose up slightly to let her pull off my 
pants and shorts in one go leaving me completely nude from the waist 
down. Stroking me lightly she started sucking my dick. I was hard in 
less than half a second, eager to fuck her. I couldn't believe how much 
this girl relished being a slut. My dick was slick with her saliva and 
precum and she tightly gripped my shaft at the base. It hurt a little 
and then she slowly stroked her fist up the length of my hard cock 
enveloping the head and then twisted her fingers over the moist bulbous 
head and then moved her fist back down the shaft. I was in heaven. What 
she was doing was like magic. I had never been stroked like this before 
not even when I was jacking off. It was slow and patient work but still 
every instant was like a new sensation. Her hands glistened with my 
juices and from time to time when unexpectedly she'd lick the cock head 
with the tip of her tongue. 

I had never lasted so long but eventually my orgasm came over me like a 
tidal wave. I came hard, shooting streams of white cum straight up. 
They landed all over me and Sheetal then licked every drop off my body 
in slow enticing strokes. 

"Just a sec", she said and excused herself and to go to the bathroom to 
relieve herself. I had never seen a woman pee. I had been married to 
Rupali for three years now but we still locked the doors when we did 
our business in there. We showered together often but had never seen 
each other urinate. I burst in on Sheetal as she settled down on the 
toilet seat. She hadn't been wearing any underwear all along. "Hey!!" 
she protested. "I just want to watch you", I said meekly. 

"Ok...", she replied a little puzzled. I stood there my eyes intently 
watching her as Sheetal looked away trying to concentrate. I guess she 
was feeling self conscious but after a few seconds pause she closed her 
eyes and felt relief as I heard a pouring sound in the toilet bowl. I 
saw the urine gush from her pussy and finally diminish to a trickle. 
"Mmmm... god I thought I was going to burst", she finally commented. 

I've never really held any fascination for urination or anything, but 
since the whole mood of the evening was so taboo that I wanted to 
experience every lustful, depraved thing that landed in my head. I took 
some toilet paper and helped Sheetal clean up. Rubbing her pussy 
lovingly as I did. She flushed and then I picked her up and carried her 
to the bed. 

I had become hard again and Sheetal took a condom from her stockings 
and tore off open the wrapper with her teeth. Stroking my dick with one 
hand she started to roll the rubber on to my dick like an expert little 
whore. "Mmmm... you like watching girls pee baby? That's what gets you 
off? Hmm??" 

She then lay back on the bed and spread her legs inviting me in. I 
pulled the stretchy straps of her dress down from her shoulders 
revealing her breasts. Flicking the nipples with my thumbs I stroked 
her flesh as she guided my dick towards her pussy lips. She raised one 
leg placing it over my shoulder and took her time rubbing the head 
against the opening till I was so overcome that without realizing I 
started pushing my hips forward, eager to feel the warmth of her moist 
flesh. 

I finally sank myself deep into her pussy in one thrust, enjoying the 
new sensation of fucking her wearing a condom for the first time. 
Sheetal never made me wear a condom. She always assured me she was on 
the pill. Tonight she wanted me to experience what it was like to fuck 
a stranger who you picked up on the streets. 

"Mmmm... yeah you're so big baby... fuck this tight little pussy. 
You're the biggest fucking cock I've ever had in me! Shiiiit... SHIT 
SHIT SHIT!!!" Her tempo increased in time with my thrusts. "You like 
that you little slut... huh... answer me?? You like having my cock in 
your cunt??" "Yes," she smiled. "It's wonderful. It's so nice and thick 
and hard 
and hot --" It felt wonderful. Instinctively, she began to move in 
unison with me, her hips and buttocks writhing and grinding sensually 
under mine. 

She closed her eyes and smiled lasciviously, fondling her breasts. 
Holding her left leg (which was propped over my shoulder) I banged into 
her hard, the room filled with the sounds of my flesh slapping against 
hers. I saw my cock and it seemed magnificent. That's how she made me 
feel. All powerful. My cock slid smoothly in and out of her cunt, 
glistening and gleaming. My balls squeezed up against her cunt-lips 
each time I went into her. She writhed joyously under me, her head 
flipping slowly from side to side. She fondled her tits. 

"Ohh behenchod... chodhomujhe. Fuck ME! Yes!! -- God yes -- that feels 
so good -- Ohhhh yes... yes... fuck me, RAHUL!! Aaaaaaaaaww... aaaaww.. 
ayeeeee... Uyeeee maaAAAA. 
She was so lost in the moment that she completely forgot she was 
supposed to be pretending to be an American prostitute. She started 
moaning and gasping, spewing filthy obscenities in Hindi. 

I slid my hands up her belly and squeezed her breasts and then moved 
then higher clutching her hair as I increased my pace. I leaned my head 
back and pounded away at her cunt, enjoying the feeling of using and 
abusing this whore for my pleasure. Knowing that she was enjoying 
everything that I was doing to her. 

My mind faded between the different images of her. Seeing her in a 
saree, smiling innocently pretending to be the very picture of an 
Indian beauty and then the next instant seeing her walking the streets 
in her high heels and dressed like a slutty little fucktoy. "Fuck me 
hard," she gasped softly. "Fuck me -- like a whore --" and she pushed 
her head back into flicking her tongue over her lips. 

She clenched my arms, her head whipping from side to side. Bending my 
head, I sucked on her tits. Her back arched in pleasure and her feet 
rose and hooked under my arms, around my back, taking me even deeper 
into her cunt like a wanton, greedy whore, moaning and clawing. 

"Take it! Take it, bitch! Take my cock! Ohhh unhhh yeh -- that's it -- 
take it -- take it, Sheetal -- take my cock! Ohhh fuck yes! Ohhhh yes! 
Aaaaja rundi... mein tujhe chodrahahun. AAAaa. Fuck. Mera lund tere 
undar hai!!" 

Suddenly her cunt convulsed frantically on my cock and she bowed back 
and cried out, arching in delight under me. The sudden cramping of her 
cunt on my dick took me by surprise. Wearing the condom had dampened my 
sensations slightly, even delaying my orgasm a little but the immense 
convulsions of her cunt muscles were too much and I jerked hard. My 
abdominal muscles strained as I drove deep into her, my cock struggling 
to release my load. I felt every burst of my sperm spewing out into the 
condom as I collapsed on top of her. 

I was about to drift off to sleep but Sheetal pushed me off her, 
rolling me onto my side and my deflating cock slipped from her dripping 
pussy. She cupped my balls lovingly and gently pulled the condom off my 
dick. She accidentally plucked off a couple of my pubic hairs that had 
got tangled in the rubber and that certainly woke me right up. (Maybe 
she did it deliberately... to make sure I was paying attention to what 
she was about to do ;) ) 

She pinched the tip of the condom that was full of my freshly drained 
cum and looking up, held the condom over her mouth and squeezed her 
finger and thumb along the length of the rubber pushing every drop of 
my juice into her waiting orifice. 

I had never seen a girl do anything quite so smutty. She rolled the 
white cream around in her mouth and then swallowed it all down with her 
eyes closed. 

After drinking down my cum she snuggles up close to me and we lay back 
gasping and panting on the bed. I looked at my watch and checked the 
time. It was about quarter past nine in the evening. Rupali must have 
been wondering where I am. It's not unusual for me to work this late 
but I usually call her up a couple of times to let her know not to wait 
up for me. I sat up on the bed, grabbed my phone and started to dial 
home. Sheetal was rubbing my soft dick as I waited for the phone to 
ring. She asked me what I was doing and I told her to keep quiet. I 
told her I was calling Rupali. 

Rupali picked up the phone and asked me where I was. I told her I was 
with a client. I made up a story about how the client wasn't in a 
condition to come to the office so I went to see him. Rupali started 
telling me about her day... rambling on and on. Quietly Sheetal crept 
off the bed and kneeled again between my legs. I knew what was coming. 
I frowned at her, gesturing with my hands to get her to stop. But she 
wasn't to be denied. I think it turned her on even more knowing that 
she was doing these things to me as I was talking to my wife on the 
phone. 

Making sure to keep her hands held firmly behind her she started to 
slowly suck on my soft dick. She licked and sucked on it, occasionally 
rubbing her face against it, caressing it lovingly against her cheeks. 
Her eyes closed. She rose up slowly and twirled around; swaying her 
hips and then gave me a lap dance like a common stripper. Concentrating 
hard not to give myself away over the phone I finally had to tell 
Rupali that I had to go. "Aaaaaw... I was hoping you'd tell her to join 
us", teased Sheetal. 

She bent over and started stroking my dick again, as it started to rise 
again, growing hard very gradually. She rummaged thru our clothed on 
the bed looking for her little purse. She pulled out a small tube. "I 
got this especially for tonight. I went to that hustle store today and 
GOD... I almost squealed when I saw this. She held the tube close up to 
my face and I read the name and just below it were the words, "Edible 
Lubricant - Strawberry Flavored". 

Sheetal made me stand as she sat on the bed and squeezing some of the 
clear pinkish gel into her palms started to stroke my dick. She 
squeezed a few drops between her cleavage and mashing her tits together 
said, "Come on Rahul, you know what I want!" 

Holding her by her shoulders, I bent my knees to position my dickhead 
just below her breasts I stood up and pushed my dick between the tight 
cleavage of her breasts. It was still not very hard but once it popped 
in it felt wonderful. She squeezed her breasts together in a slow 
rhythm moving up and down on my slick cock so I didn't even have to 
move at first. 
In a few seconds my dick was completely hard again. Sheetal released my 
cock and I quickly flipped her over on the bed onto her knees and 
pushed her onto her forearms. Her buttocks thrust back at me. Grinning 
with pleasure, I pried open her ass cheeks and grabbing the lube I 
squeezed a few drops of the gel onto the puckered rim of her anus. I 
rubbed the sticky, slick liquid into her asshole with my fingers, 
pushing the tips of them into her hole. I then bent down and thrust my 
face between those magnificent round mounds of her flesh. Sheetal 
gasped as my tongue swirled over her anus. I slid a finger into her 
cunt and quickly masturbated her. Her whole lower body trembled in my 
hands. I jerked my fingers rapidly in and out of her cunt and slurped 
her asshole. 

"Yes!" She cried. "Ohhh maa... choose mujhe rahul. Choosele mujhe. yes! 
Oh ma yes ohhhh uhhhhh yes oh god yes! 

Standing up pulled the gaping asshole open wide with my fingers and 
squeezed the entire remaining contents of the tube into her asshole. 

Her moist buttocks gleamed in the light from the window and her chest 
heaved in anticipation of what was about to come. Her fingers clenched 
tightly scrunching the bed sheet and the left side of her face was 
buried in the pillow. 

I pressed my cock-head to her buttocks and, grinning lewdly, my eyes 
glittering with 
excitement slowly pushed my hips forward, fluxing my buttocks. My 
cock-head forced her anus open and popped into the pink puckered hole. 
Sheetal's body jerked forward and her head snapped back and her mouth 
tore open. She shrieked in pleasure and agony. She was used to being 
fucked in the ass by me but tonight for some reason it was as if it was 
an entirely new experience for her. Her neck strained up and tendons 
stood out and strained in her long neck and her lips snapped back in a 
savage rictus. She looked like wild animal. 

"OH god you're so fucking big, motherfucker!" 

"Ohhhhhhhh uhhh yes! Ohhh god, yes, uhhhhh Ohhh yes!" She cried, her 
body writhing and shaking, twisting, her chest heaving frantically. 

Sheetal cried out again, louder and longer, her head arching violently 
backward, her back bending steeply down. I pushed myself deeper and 
deeper till I was completely enveloped by her ass. Her moans gradually 
faded and she seemed to calm down, that's when I knew she was ready to 
get fucked. As I moved back and forth, enjoying the feeling of her 
tight rear passage she began whimpering softly. I slid my hands up her 
slender, curved body to cup her swollen, pendulous breasts. I enjoyed 
the feeling of power and control. Of possessing this woman completely. 
Bending her to my will. Making her moan and shriek like a whore. 
Her nipples were long and stiff in small, dark aureoles. She groaned, 
biting her lower lip and her anus was deeply impaled on my cock. 

"Oh God Rahul... "Yes!" she gasped. "Ohh god yes! Ohhh that's so good, 
Joe! Fuck my 
ass, baby ... fuck it hard! Ohhh god I want it! I want it all! Fuck me, 

lover! Fuck my butt! Do it!" 

Chod meri gaand... lele mujhe!! Ohhh God do it harder... I want it! I 
want it deeper! Fuck me, Rahul baby! I know you love fucking my tight 
little asshole!" 

Still humping her hard I bent over and kissed the sweaty nape of her 
neck tasting the salty smooth skin. Squeezing her breasts with one hand 
I moved the other down, caressing her firm belly along the way down to 
her pussy. My penis glistened as it slid back and forth, in and out of 
her asshole. Some of the pink lube foamed around the edge of her 
hole... evidence of the ferocity of our fucking. 

"Yeah you dirty little cunt. You like that... huh... you fucking like 
that!! 

I pushed my middle finger into her wet pussy. It felt no resistance at 
all as it went deep into her slippery flesh and I arched the finger 
like a hook stroking her insides as I continued to fuck her fiercely. 
My other hand traced the deep valley of her cleavage, rubbing the flesh 
between her breasts as they tremble in time with my thrusts. 

"Yeah baby... I love it... Rupali's doesn't know what she's 
missing baby. Mmmmm... fuck yeah... harder... mmmm... if she'd only 
loosen.... Uhn... up... she'd be so fucking sexy. Oh yeah Rahul... 
mmmm... AAaah... aaah... I'd love to undress her and lick that 
innocence right out of her tight little pussy", She screamed with the 
last remaining bit of her restraint as she was rocked by an orgasm. 

To this day I can't believe that effect those last few words had on 
me at that instant. Already randy as hell while fucking Sheetal 
bareback up the ass... while living out one of my kinkiest fantasies of 
fucking a dirty little street whore... the thought Sheetal licking my 
sweet, innocent wife Rupali's pussy, the image of her giving herself 
completely to Sheetal as she bent between those precious thighs of my 
wife completely drove me over the edge. 

As I was feeling Sheetal's cunt clasp tightly around my finger, I 
came harder than I ever have before or since. I felt my body shiver as 
each drop of my cum coursed through my body, through my penis into 
Sheetal. My whole being for those few brief moments being condensed to 
a single intangible spot in my loins. 

After emptying my entire load deep inside Sheetal I lay down wholly 
contented on the bed, completely oblivious of my surroundings at that 
point. Sheetal was still on her hands and knees and nudged me... and 
told me to pass her the plastic cup on the nightstand. I reached over 
and passed it to her half interested in what she was up to now. Then I 
saw her gently raise herself onto her knees, carefully keeping the cup 
pressed against the soft flesh of her buttocks. Her ass was a bright 
pink after being slapped repeatedly against my hips. She closed her 
eyes, a calm, relieved look washing over her face as the semi 
transparent white liquid poured from her asshole. The mixture of the 
generous portion of the edible lubricant and my thick white cum filled 
with my sperm. After filling up almost half the cup with the liquid and 
sensing she was finally empty she ceremoniously raised the cup to her 
mouth and slowly upturned the cup into her mouth. I rose up off the bed 
standing next to her and watched her swish and slush my cum which she 
had drained from her asshole in her open mouth. She held me in her 
arms, caressing me, a hug of pure affection and gratitude and then I 
felt her swallow it all down.