I was finally driving back to St. Louis to reunite with my newly minted hotwife and her "boyfriend" Steve. It had been a long week away and I had been so frustrated and so lonely at times, wondering what Jan had been doing. I could not wait to see her, hug, her kiss her, and hear all about how Steve had converted her into a hotwife or whore as he called her. Yes we used different terms but hopefully Jan would now be the hotwife of my dreams.

Steve and I had traded texts and phone calls since early this morning when we had the final test of the system that I had reconfigured and rewritten for his business. I was now heading back to spend the last weekend of my vacation with my wife and her boyfriend, then the two of us would drive back home to Michigan, but as I have heard before, "Man plans and God laughs." Steve and I agreed that I would drive to St. Louis from Kansas City and meet up with the two of them in a bar where he would demonstrate how my wife was now a whore. I was excited and had a hard-on for a majority of the drive. In my mind, I was picturing Jan being a hotwife, who would have sex with other men and then either let me watch or tell me all of the details, for most of the drive.

I had been given an address by Steve that I had dutifully entered into the GPS in my car and it was taking me to a part of St. Louis that I had never been to before. I was so excited that I paid little attention to the neighborhood or the environment around me. I finally saw the address on the building where I needed to go and pulled into the parking lot. To say that the area was run down and seedy would be an understatement. "What the hey, I thought, just a few drinks and back to the hotel for a night of hot getting reacquainted sex. I parked the car and walked around the building to the front door of the bar. Even though it was a hot June afternoon the front door stood wide open with only a flimsy and filthy screen door to slow entry. I pulled it open and walked into the darkness of the bar. I could see virtually nothing as my eyes needed to adjust from coming in from bright sunlight into the dim light of the bar. The odor of stale beer and B.O. permeated the place. I finally was able to see and located Steve seated in a booth near the rear of the barroom.

"Hey Steve. How's it going?" I said with a big smile as I approached the booth. He was seated at a table with a partially filled glass of amber liquor in front of him. There was another partially filled glass on the table with lipstick traces on the rim. I sat down across from him.

"Hey Justin. How was your drive?" He answered in greeting. I looked around for Jan but could only see a few other patrons in the bar and none of them were her.

"Oh she's around. Just taking care of business." He said pleasantly. The bartender approached the table and Steve ordered bourbon and I ordered a rum and coke.

"Ah I know how that is. She has a tiny bladder when she drinks." I said with a smile. The bartender approached the table with our drinks and set them both down in front of us.

"So I am ready for my turn with the new bitch. I don't want her all messed up." The bartender said as he stood looking at Steve.

"No problem Terry; you're next man." Steve replied and the bartender walked away. I was puzzled by this exchange but in my excitement and nervousness I just let it go.

I took a minute and glanced around the room. This bar was dumpy and sleazy. The carpet was smelly and worn. The booths had seen much better days. Behind us were two more booths. I saw the back of the head of a man sitting alone in the booth two back from ours and across the aisle. He was kind of nodding and throwing his head back as I watched. Must be drunk I figured and turned back to look at Steve.

"So how did it go? How is she?" I asked as I sipped at my drink. It was strong and cold and went down easy.

"Man you will be so surprised." He said with big smile. "She's really taking to it." I returned his smile.

We talked back and forth about nothing in particular for a few minutes and then I noticed there were now two heads in the booth behind Steve. The other one was a woman. As I watched she talked a bit with the man then she slid out of the booth and stood up. This woman had on a short summer dress that allowed a view of a lot of her legs and they were long and sexy.

As she turned around I noticed that the woman looked familiar. She appeared to be wiping the corner of her mouth with a napkin. She finally looked up at me. It was Jan. She was dressed sexy in a dress that was not only short but low-cut in front. It revealed a nice portion of her small breasts. She recognized me at about the same time that I recognized her. She shrieked, threw her arms out in front of her and ran the short distance to me. She grabbed me in a tight hug and I felt her crying on my shoulder.

"Justin, I have missed you so much!" She said through her tears. I hugged her just as tightly and my eyes misted from hearing her sobs.

"My Jan. My honey. I love you baby and I missed you too." I said as we kissed and hugged.

I finally took her by the arms and held her back from me so that I could look her over. I gave her a long up and down. She looks so hot and so sexy in that dress. Her eyes were heavily made up, kind of slutty, and she was only missing lipstick. She was so beautiful and I told her so. She smiled at me and hugged me again. We finally broke apart and turned to walk back to the booth. Steve had gotten out of the booth and he intercepted us and asked Jan to speak with him. He told me to go have another drink. So I went and sat back down. Jan and Steve appeared to be in a heated conversation. Jan reached into her pocket and handed something to Steve. He nodded and smiled at her. I suddenly felt the need to use the bathroom after my long drive so I left the two of them in search of the head.

I was not gone long but when I returned Steve was back sitting in the booth by himself. He was casually sipping from his drink. I sat down and gave him a quizzical look.

"So where did she go?" I asked.

"Oh she had to go take care of something, she should be right back." He replied casually.

"Gotcha." I replied and wondered how I now had a fresh drink. I looked up at Steve.

"Oh the bartender dropped it off on his way." Steve explained.

Steve and I then began a long conversation about the inventory control system and how it should work out for his business. I did not notice the time but when I checked my phone Jan had been gone for almost 20 minutes. I was about to say something when the bartender began walking from behind Steve and past our booth. He stopped and turned to Steve, he wore a large smile.


"Steve, my man. She was much better than you said. She took it like a trooper." He said and then he walked away.

My thought was that he was talking about Jan but I wasn't sure as I did not see her

anywhere. Steve excused himself and said he would be right back. He left the booth and walked back the way the bartender had come. I noticed a door in the back wall, that I had previously overlooked, that Steve entered. He was gone about 10 minutes and he returned with Jan who appeared to be limping. She looked tired and down. As she approached she gave me a sad smile.

"Are you okay? You look like you are limping." I said as she approached.

"Oh, it's nothing. I must have pulled something." She said as she sat down beside me. I pulled her close for a kiss and both of our mouths opened and our tongues intertwined. I noticed that she tasted like cum and something else that was kind of bitter; kind of earthy. It did not matter as I had missed her so much.

"Do you taste like cum?" I asked with a smile as we broke apart.

"Yeah, probably." She said as she looked right at me. She picked up my rum and coke and had a long drink which she swished around in her mouth.

"Did you just give Steve a blowjob?" I asked as I watched her.

"Yeah...something like that." She replied and looked at Steve.

"Hey it's getting late and you kids probably want to get back to the hotel and reconnect." Steve said in reply. That sounded like a great idea and the three of us stood up and Steve said he would be right back. Jan and I held hands and looked into each other's eyes. I knew that I could not love her any stronger than I did right then.

As we stood there talking and getting reacquainted a man approached from the open door. He was a heavy-set man with a closely cropped butch-cut. He walked up to Jan and I. He gave me a quick appraisal and then stopped.

"So I guess you're busy, eh?" He said to Jan as he started walking past us and to a booth in the rear of the barroom. "I'll just wait here."

I gave Jan a WTF look and started to ask her what was going on but Steve by this time had returned to us. He gave us a quick once over and walked up next to Jan. He leaned over to her.

"Tony wanted to say something to you. We'll go wait in the car." He said as he guided me out the door. We both got into my car and I started it. In about a minute Jan approached the car and got in back. She appeared upset and on the verge of tears. I wanted to say something but at that time Steve got out of the front seat of the car and got in back with Jan. For some reason I found my cock immediately hardening.

"Just drive us to the hotel Justin. My girlfriend and I will ride in the back." He said and I put the car in gear and pulled out into traffic. As I drove the 20 minute drive to the hotel Jan and Steve appeared to cuddle up and she lavished him with kisses. I could not watch them constantly as traffic was quite heavy at 5:30 on a Friday. The next time I looked back Jan's dress was pulled down exposing her breasts and her face was buried in Steve crotch. Damn she was the perfect hotwife I told myself as my stiff cock beckoned for me to rub it.

During the drive I heard Steve cum in Jan's mouth and she appeared to swallow his entire load. Wow, I thought to myself, she is really taking to this. After she cleaned his cock she sat beside him with her legs widely spread and he appeared to be playing with her clit. She was not wearing panties and her dress top was still down and revealing her breasts. She looked so hot! She appeared to be on her way to an orgasm as she was moaning and breathing hard. I looked up and we were nearing the hotel. My concentration was suddenly broken by a loud cry from Jan as she came on Steve hand. I pulled into the parking lot of the hotel and found us a space to park. We sat in the car for nearly 10 minutes as Jan came down from her orgasm. I was so hard and so ready to make love to my hotwife.

We finally got out of the car and a still limping Jan held my hand as we walked across the lot and into the hotel. Steve lagged behind talking to someone on his cell. It was still bright and sunny out and Jan looked so hot and sexy in her short dress and heels.

"Jan, honey, you are so beautiful and look so sexy in that dress. God I love you." I said as I smiled at her.

"Even after what I did with Steve in the backseat?" She asked with a serious look as she sought out something from my eyes.

"Especially after what you did with Steve in the backseat. That was so damn hot!" I said as she gave me a smile.

"I can't wait to get up in the room and have you alone." She gushed as we continued to walk and hold hands. I pulled her in for a kiss. She tasted like Steve cum; I didn't mind the taste at all.

We walked into our adjoining room and we hugged tightly. I held my loving wife in my arms. She felt so warm and wonderful as she looked me in the face and smiled at me. There was noise and Steve poked his head into the room.

"Hey you two. I will just leave you alone for a while to get caught up." He said as he watched us. "Jan don't forget you have a date tonight." He then closed the door between our two adjoining rooms.

We tumbled down onto the bed and within a few seconds we were naked and exploring each other's mouths and bodies. I had almost forgotten how hot and sexy my amazing hot wife was. Soon we had my hard and throbbing cock encased by her very wet pussy. I noticed right away that she was not nearly as snug as she was before, in fact, I easily slipped all the way into her with my first thrust. That simply added fuel to the fire ragging inside of me. Jan used to have the tightest pussy. Even when she was excited and horny I would often need to use lube to be able to slide my entire length into her. I could tell that this would no longer be the case. The notion of that almost caused me to cum after only my first real pump inside of her. She moaned.

"Oh baby I missed you so." She moaned as we went at it missionary style.

"Oh yeah, oh baby." I moaned in reply. Suddenly she flipped me over and started to ride me cowgirl style. I reached up and held her lovely boobs as she rode me.

"Jan tell me about what you were doing with that guy in the bar." I gasped as she moved up and down on me. She was so wet and so slippery I just reveled in the feeling of her sloppy hole.

"You really want to know, huh?" She gasped between breaths.

"Yeah! Tell me! Tell me everything." I demanded.

"You want to know what a slut your wife has been while you were gone." She teased as she continued to ride me.

"Please baby, tell me. Tell me." I begged.

"Okay. I was sucking that guy's cock." She said casually as it she was talking about the weather.

"Oh yeah. Tell me more. Who was he? How do you know him?" I pleaded as I felt myself getting close to the edge.

"I don't know his name. I was sitting at the bar and he came up and asked me if I would give him a blowjob. I knew you would be there soon so I said yes and we went back into that booth." She said.

"Really? Wow! What did he do? What did you do?" I asked as I knew that this would set me off.

"Right. He walked me back to the booth with his hand on my butt but above my dress. I felt so naughty and so slutty but I knew you would like it if you caught me doing it. He slid in and I slid in beside him. We talked a little bit and he said that he just wanted a nice blowjob and to cum in my mouth. When he said that his hand was between my legs rubbing me through my panties. I was getting pretty excited by that and just let him do it. He offered me $20, to do what I would normally do for free, so I said yes and reached over and undid his pants. He had a nice cock; nothing special. I bent down to take it into my mouth and I felt his hand reach around me and grab my ass underneath my dress. Damn that made me hot."

"Really he was grabbing your ass?" I moaned as I felt myself getting closer.

"Yeah, and then I stuck my tongue out and licked the top of his dick. He smelled a little of urine and sweat but that only added to how I was feeling so I gave his cock a good tongue bath. He appeared to like that as he started making some noises. I then opened my mouth and took him into it and onto my tongue. As I started sucking him and moving up and down on his cock I felt his one hand on my head and his other under my panties sliding around my crack. This really got to me so I started moving faster and sucking harder."

"How did his cock feel in your mouth? How did it taste?" I asked as I grabbed hold of her buns with each hand.

"I like that; don't stop." She said. "His cock felt really hard and I was almost drooling on it as my mouth had so much saliva in it. He tasted kind of funky. He was really starting to get into it by now and he began hunching up into my mouth as he held my head with both hands. I knew I could get him off quickly so I stuck out my tongue a bit and licked his balls. He gave a moan and just held me down as I felt his cum begin to shoot into my mouth."

"Oh God!" I shrieked as I began to cum. This caused Jan to redouble her efforts and she began to cum with me. We finished about the same time; a toe-curler for me and a nice finish for her. She collapsed down on top of me and I held her tightly to me. It was great to be reunited with my hotwife.

We laid together in bed cuddling and kissing in our post-coital bliss. All felt right in the world as I now had the hotwife that I had wanted and she was feeling loved and accepted. For some reason there was something that was left unsaid and that had me a little on edge. Jan had her head on my chest and I had my arm around her.

"I love you so much." I said as I gave her little tight butt a squeeze.

"And you know that I love you too, right?" She replied as she gave me a questioning look.

"Of course, baby." I assured her. "So what happened in the back room of the bar and why were you limping?" She stiffened a moment then relaxed.

"The truth?" She asked.

"Yeah, the truth." I replied. "Did Steve take you back there and fuck you or something?"

"Yeah, or something." She said softly. I felt her gently rubbing my stomach.

"Ok." I replied and leaned down and pulled her up to me for a kiss. The smell of stale semen remained on her breath. Our tongues dueled for a moment.

"Justin, I did something with the bartender in the backroom." She admitted softly and slowly.

"Ok. Another blowjob?" I asked as I felt my cock begin to stir.

"Actually, he fucked me in the ass?" She said without rising off my chest.

"Oh? You're taking it up the ass now?" I said as I felt my cock beginning to thicken.

"Not by choice but yeah." She said.

"Not by choice? I don't understand." I replied hoping to catch her eye but she kept her head buried in my chest as she talked.

"Well Steve was the first one to really fuck me in the ass and I was hoping that it would be a one-off, you know, a one-time deal." She said.

"And?"

"Steve said that men really like to fuck women in the ass and I need to get used to and probably I should get into it as well." She said in kind of a far-off voice.

"And have you? Gotten used to it? Gotten into it?"

"No, not really. It is uncomfortable and sometimes it really hurts. It also makes me feel dirty and slutty." She replied with a sigh and I thought I felt a tear on my tummy.

"But he wanted to and you did it anyway? Why?" I asked quite puzzled by her behavior.

"I guess I felt I didn't have any choice. He saw me with the guy in the booth, and he kind of said Steve had told him he could have some too, as kind of a payment for allowing me to do that stuff in the booth without permission." She replied and I thought I heard her snuffle. For some reason I was now fully erect. I softly patted the side of her head to reassure her.

"Okay, I guess I can see that but why in the ass?" I asked.

"He told me he wanted my ass and after what Steve said about men wanting to have women's asses I felt I had to give it up and maybe I would get used to it." She said.

"Yeah, okay. How was it?" I asked as I felt my cock reach full staff.

"Awful! It really hurt. He was rough and mean and just wanted to get his big fat dick all the way up my ass." She said and she sounded angry.

"Oh my. Didn't you shout or say anything? I was right there."

"He told me to shut up and stuffed my dirty undies into my mouth. I cried and made noise but that just seemed to excite him."

"Damn I am so sorry." I said.

"After he got it in he really fucked me hard and rough. Slapped my ass and called me dirty names." She said through her sobs.

"Oh Jan, I am so sorry this happened to you." I said almost crying myself.

"When he came he shoved it in all the way and I felt him shooting inside of me. It kind of burned. He then pulled it out. Made me clean him off with my mouth, slapped my face, and left me in a pile on the cot." She said and I could feel her heart-wrenching sobs.

"Oh my baby! Does Steve know what happened?"

"Yeah, he helped me get cleaned up. My poor abused ass hurts so badly inside I can barely walk; that is why I am limping." She admitted.
I could not take anymore and pulled her up to me and kissed her tear-streaked face and smoothed her hair. After a while I had her calmed down and she smiled tenderly at me. This turned into us making gentle and heart-felt love to one another. It felt so good to be held in each other's arm that we then dozed off.

I was awakened as I heard the splash of water as the shower was turn on. I reached for Jan and she was missing from the bed. I had thought that I had heard voices but figured that it was a dream. I got out of bed and pulled my boxers on and went to see what was happening. I found Steve in his room drinking a beer and texting on his phone. He told me to get a beer.

"So what's up with Jan?" I asked after I opened the beer and took a long drink.

"Oh she has a date tonight. Suppose to meet this guy for drinks at 8:00." He replied as he looked at me.

"A date? I just got here Steve." I said astonished at his nonchalance.

"Yeah, yeah, I know but I figured you would want her dating somebody to see what a whore she has become. I knew you would like that." He replied in kind of a cocky manner. I felt my cock stir again and I was surprised.

"You're right I like the idea of my hotwife going on a date it's just that I was hoping for a romantic dinner alone with her, that's all." I replied.

"Yeah but you're hard right?" He asked looking at the bulge in my shorts.

"Yes dammit." I admitted sheepishly.

"You and I can go to dinner after she leaves, okay?" He replied as he finished his beer.

"Okay." I answered as I finished my own beer.

"So what do you think? Pretty hot, eh?" He asked as he looked at me.

"She looks so good. So sexy. Yeah she is very hot." I agreed.

"Yeah, she took to this like a duck to water." He said.

"So who's the date with?" I asked.

"Just some guy." He replied.

"Just some guy? How do you know him?" I asked getting concerned. I could feel my face redden.

"Oh he's a friend of a friend. No sweat okay?" He said as if that was that.

"Does Jan like him?"

"Never met him. Doesn't matter." He said and got up and walked into our room to talk to Jan I assumed. He returned about 15 minutes later.

"She's out of the shower if you want one. She can use my bathroom to do her makeup so she can dry her hair, okay?"

"That's a good idea. Thanks. Is she okay?" I asked as I went to get my stuff for the shower.

"Oh yeah, doing fine. Kind of excited really." He replied and I went to find her.

I walked back into our room and found Jan in the bathroom wrapped in a towel applying her makeup. I kissed her neck as I came up behind her. She reached back to touch me. I patted her soft, sexy ass and she smiled at me in the mirror.

"That was a nice nap earlier. How was your shower?" I asked as I watched her in the mirror.

"It was wonderful to sleep again with you. Shower felt nice. See I am all nice and clean." Then she pulled her towel off showing me her naked loveliness. I was once again excited by her sexy fit body. That woman has such a sexy ass and legs.

"So you have a date with a new man?" I asked trying to keep things light with her.

"Yep, guess so. Steve set it up. It's okay right?" She asked as she gave me a serious look.

"Okay? I think that is so hot. Thank you baby." I said and gave her warm body a hug.

"Okay then. I should not be too late." She said and then she told me to go take a shower.

I took a long and lazy shower in Steve's bathroom. It felt great to have the hot water pounding on my back as I washed away the traces of our afternoon coupling. After my shower I shaved and got dressed as I did not want to wander around naked in front of Steve, no matter what we had done together. I put on a pair of Dockers and a fresh polo shirt.

As I walked out of the bathroom I was startled by the scene before me. Steve was holding and kissing this extremely sexy brunette wearing a short leather skirt and high heels. They broke the kiss and I realized it was my wife Jan. I gave her a quick once over and she looked fantastic.

"Hey, you have any of that loving for me?" I asked jokingly. Jan broke away from Steve and sauntered towards me. She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a big kiss. I could smell Steve's masculine scent on her over the aroma of her cologne. Her tongue snaked into my mouth and I enjoyed the slippery feeling of her tongue. We broke apart and she gave me a wide smile.

Jan was truly looking the part of a hotwife. Her dark hair had been curled and hung down in ringlets over her shoulders almost to the tops of her breasts. Her makeup was applied much differently than usual. She wore long curled eyelashes. Her eyes were heavily made up and it gave her a smoky and sultry air. She had applied a glossy light pink lipstick that needed some touch-up now after the kisses. She wore a nearly transparent crop-top that revealed that she was sans bra as her little nipples provided nice protrusions in the material. Her tummy was bare and the top revealed how flat and toned it was. Of course, she had the short black leather skirt, and on her feet were these strappy high-heels that could truly be called "fuck-me pumps." She was a walking wet dream to be sure and I felt myself become completely erect just perusing her.

"Jan and I are leaving now I will be back to pick you up in about 30 minutes. I'll text you and then you can meet me in front of the hotel." Steve said as he took Jan by the hand and led her out of the room. The door clicked shut and I stood there stunned. Jan told me later what he said on the way to the meet and greet.

"You know Jan you are looking so hot tonight, the client will be pleased." He said with a smile as he looped his arm around my waist.

"Thanks, I guess." I replied as I gave him a pained smile. I so did not want to do this I simply wanted to stay with Justin and hold him.

"You got to get over this shit right now. No one is going to pay for a snippy bitch. Now I expect a smile and sweetness, got it?" He said through clenched teeth. He gave my side a sharp pinch that hurt.

"Ouch Steve. You don't have to pinch me." I whined as I tried to break away.

"I guess I'll do whatever I want to my whore." He stated and we got onto the elevator and started down.

"Hey let's see that smile." He said. I tried to smile but it would not come as I was nearly in tears.

"I want to see that smile. You know I still have those pics and vids ready to send to your mom." He said with a grin. I tried again and was able to muster a small tight-lipped smile.

"Better?" I asked sullenly.

"No. I know what you need." He said and he reached into his pocket and pulled out a joint.

"What is that Steve?" I asked as I looked into his hand without moving.

"Something to get you in the mood. Help you relax. I think we need to smoke this."

"Oh Okay." I replied. I knew a few puffs would help me relax and feel better.

We made our way outside and Steve lit up the joint as soon as we got into his car. We sat there and traded it back and forth until we had smoked half of the joint. I felt myself feeling better already. My head was feeling a bit cloudy and I felt myself starting to become aroused. Pot always worked as an aphrodisiac for me. Steve leaned over and kissed me and I kissed him back. Our tongues tangles and I felt his hand sneak up and squeeze my breast through my top.

"Now that's better." Steve said with a smile as we drove off towards the hotel. I smiled back at him dreamily.

"How is this going to work?" I asked as we rode along in the upcoming darkness.

"We are going to the Hilton across town. I'll take you up to the room and collect payment. Then, when you are done, text me, and I'll come pick you up." He replied as he gave me a glance.

"Alright but what do I do with this guy?" I asked not sure what Steve expected of me.

"Any damn thing he wants. He's paying for you so you do whatever he wants." He said as we got on the freeway and the SUV sped-up.

"Really? Anything? I don't do anal." I replied looking out the window at the passing lights and lit-up buildings.

"You'll do anal. You'll do anything he wants. You are a whore." He said as he glanced over at me. I looked at him and I felt just awful again. This was beginning to truly sink in; I am a whore.

"Okay" I replied dejectedly and fought back the tears that sprung to my eyes.

Too soon we arrived at the Hilton. Steve parked the car and we got out and he again put his arm around my waist. This time he patted my ass. I was starting to feel kind of warm and things were starting to look a little soft and hazy..

"You sure have a sexy ass. I am glad that I own it." He said with a smirk. I did not know how to respond to that so I just kept walking. We went across the lobby and got in the elevator.

We were alone in the elevator and I was not only feeling warm and fuzzy all over I was starting to feel really horny and excited. I could feel my palms sweating and my tummy fluttered a bit. Steve still had his arm around me. He pulled me to him for a kiss. I don't know why but I kissed him back romantically and we played dueling tongues while we rode. He reached up and squeezed both of my breasts through my top. I moaned into his mouth.

"I should have you suck my cock until we get to his floor." He said as I felt myself getting damp from his actions.

"Okay. I would like that." I said for some reason and prepared to go to my knees; just then the elevator dinged. We had reached the correct floor.

I don't remember walking down the hall and finding the correct room as things were feeling pretty crazy. I had this burning need growing in my pussy. We stopped in front of one of white doors. Steve knocked and I gave-out a little giggle.

The customer was a white, middle-aged guy who appeared kind of average. He was dressed in a fancy warm-up suit and expensive sneakers. He had a receding hairline but was clean shaven. He smiled when I walked into the room with Steve. I gave him a shy smile back. I looked around the room as Steve and he conducted business. He paid Steve $400 dollars for one hour of my time. "Not bad, I thought, I am worth that much!"

The hotel room was a nicely decorated two queen-bed room. The wall coverings and the furnishing were attractive and gave the room a cozy feel. I was glad we had smoked the dube as I was feeling more relaxed than normal when meeting a stranger. Steve and the man, who I learned was named Bob, concluded business and Steve looked over at me and nodded. He then left us alone in the bedroom.

"My name's Bob. Would you like a drink?" He asked as he stood there looking me over like he was sizing up a piece of rare beef.

"Crystal and yes please." I replied. Steve and I had agreed earlier that I needed a name for when I was "whoring" and he decided on Crystal. I did not like it but it was not my choice.

"Okay, Crystal. I am having a whiskey and coke." He relied and I said that would be fine.

I sat down on the edge of one of the beds and Bob sat beside me after he handed me my drink. I really did not like the taste but I told him that it was good. I took a large gulp as my throat was feeling dry and I needed the courage. Bob took a sip of his drink and he placed his hand on my bare leg. I felt a chill run through me and I almost removed it but instead I placed my hand on his and gave it a small pat. I smiled at him.

"So why don't you get comfortable Crystal." He said rather than asked. I lifted the crop top over my head and I was now topless before him. I gave him a big smile as he eyed my boobs.

"Is that what you wanted to see Bob?' I asked seductively and jiggled my boobs a bit for him.

"Oh yeah!" He exclaimed loudly with a large grin on his face. "Now let's see the rest."

I stood up on wobbly legs, due to fear and the height of my heels, and unfastened the catch on my leather skirt. I unzipped it and let it slip down revealing more of my tummy. It was kind of caught on my butt and it needed help going any further.

"Bob you want to do the honors?" I asked with a teasing flutter of my eyelashes. He reached for the hem of my skirt and began pulling it down and it slipped over my butt and he released it. It pooled at my feet so I stepped out of it. I was now standing before this stranger in my lacy thong panties and high heels.

Bob gave me an adoring glance and ran his hands up my sides and up to my breasts. He palmed each breast. He then leaned down and sucked on my right nipple; it, like its twin, was already erect due to my arousal. Bob pinched my left nipple while he sucked the right one. Not too hard just enough to excite me further and I moaned. Bob then began lashing my nipples with his tongue in between his suckling at my breast. I felt myself getting wetter and wetter in my tiny thong panties.

"I think that it's time for you to do some sucking." Bob said as he pulled away and sat down on the bed. I got down on my knees between his legs and began licking and kissing the tip of his nice plump cock. A drip of precum leaked out and I lapped it up greedily. I opened my mouth and took his cock inside. I began to suck his cock as I bobbed up and down on it at the same time. From the noises he was making I knew that he liked it. I kept sucking on Bob's cock and felt it thicken in my mouth as he became fully erect. He held my head in his hands to stop me from moving it. He then had me pull off from him and lay on the bed beside him.

"Whew you almost made me cum!" He said as he rolled over on top of me to fuck me.

"Sorry baby I don't do bare. You need a condom." I said as I pushed gently on his chest.

"Please Crystal? I'll pull out." He said trying to bargain with me.

"No, sorry, that's the rule." As I tried to close my legs to keep his cock out of my pussy.

"I'll pay extra." He offered as I looked me in the eyes.

"Yeah? How much extra?" I asked.

"Um...$100." He said.

"No Bob, sorry, you got to wear a condom." I replied to his measly offer.

"Would you do it for double?" He said excitedly.

"Sorry I can't. It's just not safe." I replied.

Bob begrudgingly went over to the night stand pulled out a one dozen pack of condoms and retrieved one. He handed it to me with a funny look.

"You want it; you do it." He said somewhat angrily and lay back on the bed with his hard cock sticking straight up. I opened the package and unrolled the white colored rubber on to his cock. He sighed when I did this and I did not know if it was pleasure or disappointment.

"There now how do you want me sweetie?' I asked as I held on to his throbbing organ.

"Climb on baby, you do all the work." He said. I carefully climbed over him and slowly brought my now very wet pussy down onto his cock. I was hoping I was wet enough for it to slip in without discomfort. He slid right in half way on the first downward movement. Bob's hands grasped my by the hips and pulled me down all the way onto his cock as he pushed it upward. I was not quite ready; not quite open enough at first but that did not stop his penetration as he drove his cock into me to the root.

"Go slow there Bob your cock is pretty big. Let a girl get adjusted to it." I said trying to get used to the burning pain in my pussy.

"Fuck that. You are a whore get on there and ride." He ordered as he held me down on his cock. I guess that I did not move quickly enough as he slapped me hard on my butt.

"Ouch, dammit Bob!" I exclaimed and he slapped me again in the same spot only harder.

I got the message and began moving my pussy back and forth on his large cock. I was wet enough and horny enough so I soon as I got over the pain from his initial thrusts, I began to ride him in earnest. I like nothing better than a man with a nice hard cock and I started riding him for my enjoyment. It felt nice.

"Faster, harder! Fuck me bitch." Bob shouted as he started slapping my ass again. I started fucking him faster and pushed myself down on him as hard as I could. I rode him like this for only a few minutes and then slackened my pace a bit to catch my breath.

"Hey get off. I want you on your hands and knees like the bitch you are." Bob said cruelly. I got off from him and as I did his cock slipped out from my pussy. It was wet and shiny from my juices. I got onto the bed on my hands and knees and awaited his touch. I wiggled my ass to entice him. Getting my message, Bob wasted no time and climbed on behind me and jammed his cock into me.

"Oh baby that feels so nice." I cooed as I felt his thighs slap against mine as he was now fully in me again.

"Good now fuck me!" He shouted and I began to rock back and forth on his slippery member.

"Faster! Harder! Slam that nasty thing on me." He ordered me with a slap and I worked to comply. It felt great fucking him and I wanted to revel in the feeling but that was not to be.

Bob slapped my ass so hard that it stung me badly. He then did it again. I winced and tried to crawl free of him but he held me tight.

"I said faster and harder you smelly whore!" And his hand came down again and again on my ass. I started working really hard to please this man so he would stop beating my ass. I was working my hips back and forth vigorously; slamming myself against him on every other stroke. He must have enjoyed that as he took his hands off from me and let me do the work. I felt myself tiring and I began to slow down. Another hard slap landed on my ass, then another.

"Dammit Bob, that really hurts!" I cried out and went back to fucking him harder, I established a good rhythm and felt myself beginning to cum but I must have slackened my pace again as he punched me with his fist really hard on the ass.

"Faster bitch I am almost there." He shouted and I felt him punch me again. I started fucking him as fast and as hard as I could and I soon found myself running short of breath from the exertion. I felt Bob reach over my back and grasp a handful of my long hair. He held it like a rein as I moved back and forth on him.

Suddenly Bob slapped my ass really hard and I felt myself go over the edge and start to cum on his cock. He pulled my hair harder and I could feel him begin to shoot his load inside the condom that was inside of my pussy. He continued slapping my ass and pulling my hair as he unloaded inside me. I felt him put all of his weight on top of me and I collapsed onto the bed with Bob on my back. We both laid there panting and gasping for breath. Finally Bob slipped out of me and rolled over. He held his arm out and I crawled over to him and he pulled me close.

"Now that was nice. Well worth the money." He said as he gave me a squeeze.

"Yes it was." I admitted. "But you were kind of rough with me."

"Not really. I went easy on you as it was your first time." He replied. "Did you cum?"

"Yes it was nice; really nice." I said as I felt him caressing my shoulder.

"See you liked it rough. Next time I won't go easy on you." He said as he cuddled with me.

"How did you know it was my first time?" I asked him curiously.

"That's why I hired you. I told Steve I wanted a young and fresh whore."

Bob and I lay on his bed and cuddled for a few more minutes and then he said that it was time for me to go. I got up and went into the bathroom to clean up and get dressed. I looked at myself in the mirror. I felt that I looked different for I was now truly a whore. I felt sad but kind of sexy and I wished the Justin could see me now.

I texted Steve while I was in the bathroom and he said that he was on his way. I finished getting dressed, cleaned up, and walked out the door. Bob was already dressed. He handed me a hundred dollar bill; with a feeling of shame I hesitantly took if from him.

"Thanks Crystal. Let's do this again soon." He said as he escorted me out the door and into the hallway. I stood there for a moment, just getting my bearings; I then began my first walk of shame down the hallway, alone.