The moment I stepped into his dimly lit room, my senses were immediately overwhelmed by a heady mix of sweat, sex, and stale cigarettes. The air was thick with the promise of forbidden desires and illicit pleasures. My client's name was Rick, a middle-aged man with a shockingly receding hairline and a perpetual five o'clock shadow that spoke volumes about his clandestine lifestyle. But none of that mattered now; all I could think about was the money he was going to pay me for this rendezvous.
As Rick undressed, my eyes couldn't help but wander to his impressive hard-on straining against his tighty-whities. My pussy clenched in anticipation of what was to come. As I unzipped my bag and produced a condom, Rick leaned forward, his tongue tracing the outline of my nipple through my lacy bra. The sensation was electric, causing my body to tremble with need.
He reached for the back of my neck, pulling me in closer as he took my breast in his hand. I felt him squeeze and twist, eliciting a moan from deep within my core. Our lips met in a passionate kiss that left no room for doubt - we were both here for the same reason: to satiate our lustful desires.
Rick broke away from our embrace long enough to pull off his underwear, revealing the massive cock that had caught my eye earlier. It was thick and veiny, pulsing with anticipation as it bobbed gently in front of me. I licked my lips, eager to taste this forbidden fruit.
Rick guided my head towards his cock, and I eagerly took him into my mouth. The salty taste of his precum mingled with the earthy scent of his arousal, filling my senses with desire. I sucked and stroked, my tongue tracing the length of his shaft as I took him deeper and deeper into my throat.
Rick groaned in pleasure, clutching at my hips for support. He pulled me up and stripped off my bra, revealing my hard nipples that begged to be touched. He pinched and twisted them, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from my lips. My pussy was on fire, desperate for his touch.
Rick pushed me onto the bed, my skin sliding against the cold sheets as I lay down. He crawled between my legs, his cock poised at the entrance of my dripping wet pussy. I could feel his hot breath against my inner thighs, and I wanted him inside me so badly that it hurt.
With a single thrust, he filled me completely. The sensation was indescribable - both painful and pleasurable, as if our bodies were made for each other. He began to fuck me with reckless abandon, his powerful strokes sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout my entire body.
As Rick continued to pound into me, I reached down between my legs, massaging my clit while he took me deeper and harder than ever before. The combination of his cock filling me up and my own touch brought me closer and closer to the edge. My orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave, causing my entire body to convulse in ecstasy.
Rick grunted with pleasure as he released inside me, his hot cum spilling deep within my core. We lay there for a moment, our bodies intertwined and breathing heavily from the exertion of our lustful encounter. As I pulled on my clothes, I couldn't help but think that this was just one more tale in my long list of hooker experiences - tales that would keep me warm at night when the cold reality of my life threatened to overwhelm me.