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Dirty Propositions (rahatingt & Tia)

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It doesn't make sense to pursue your fondest, dirtiest desires when you have a boat load of money and influence to match, so Bruno Watson does. The man was nearing fifty, owns an impressive business empire, lives a bit reclusively. His look hadn't improved over the years and it wasn't something in concerned about. So receding hair and soft round guts didn't stop him from enjoying what he liked being wrapped around by beautiful passionate women.

The man lived beside a very small private beach at the end of a long road and edge of cliff giving the sort of privacy most would envy. He knew what he wanted and was willing to pay for it and it was a potent competition. As he looked to the side watching the beautiful beach through the wall to wall window of his plush bedroom he knew it was worth the price as was she, he thought with a lewd grin.

She in this was case Lexi Davis, a gorgeous, passionate ex pornstar who didn't work as escort at least until she had gotten Bruno's offer. Bruno's bare feet dug in the deep white rug as his hip thrust forward making the girl moan and whimper. She was balanced on all four fist clenching the white satin sheet tightly as she whimpered and tried to make him go slower, the sensation overwhelming her body. Bruno loved the expression her face, the motion as her ass seem to thrust back on its own even as she tried to make him go slower. Bruno groaned himself as he gave another powerful roll of his hip to thrust himself balls deep making her shriek softy. Her tiny sphincter muscles obscenely stretching around his thick shaft ... she was as exquisitely tight as she was yesterday when his finger had pushed open her virgin orifice. She doesn't take it in her butt, Bruno remembered her assertion fondly as he remembered making her beg for it, cum for it as his thrusts got harder.

The call came in then making him frown, his finger digging into her pale ass cheek as he held himself balls deep, feeling her milking him and smiled at her making her blush a bit. "Yes .. I told you already I was willing to go to that price for a whole day." He said slightly angrily at his very discrete agent. He calmed himself ... this one was what he was waiting for a while now. Kristen was worth a bit of inconvenience he reminded himself despite the rude interruption. "I want her in my house the day after tomorrow ... make it happen", he ordered as he gave two quick and almost vicious thrust up Lexi's ass, his balls slapping her dripping pussy lips and it was too much as the girl went up in flames and screamed as another orgasm claimed her loudly enough for the woman on the other side to hear.

He clicked the phone off, threw it on the bed and grabbed Lexi's hair to arch her a bit for deeper penetration and even as the orgasm rocked her body his thrusts increased his pace expertly pushing her toward a multi orgasmic shock in an attempt to drain himself once again as a part of his wondered off to his plan for Kristen and all that would follow.
 
Kirsten was working today, and she'd been paid well for it. And it was a nice house, she had to admit. But she'd spoken to the man who was, apparently, this guy's agent or lawyer or something. Which might just mean that the guy was old or fat or disabled or had really bad breath or something. But still, she was an escort and that was what she did. So, he'd paid for her and he would get her. That was all that was fair, after all. Whatever she had to do, that was fine because he'd paid well and, in twenty four hours he'd be gone from her life either way. So, think of the money, laugh at his stupid jokes, moan with pleasure if he wanted to fuck her and basically try and make him feel like a man.

Which, of course, he couldn't be. If he was a man, he wouldn't have to get his lawyer to pay a woman to spend her day with him. He was probably retarded, she thought, with a huff.

This particular day she was wearing a pretty white dress. It was short, just at her thighs and lacy. It revealed nothing but promised plenty and had a plunging neckline which revealed her cleavage beautifully. After all, Kristen thought, work with what you have. She had done her make up nicely and her hair was in order. She'd decided with the white lace crotchless panties and the white lacey bra which pushed her tits up. That worked. She knew that she looked good and the red belt matched her red stilletto shoes. White suspender belt and white stocking with a lace top just... *just* peeked out from the bottom of her dress. So, she was here and he wasn't here and she was starting to think that it was the lawyer that wanted to have her services for the day anyhow. So, she stood and moved oer to the fireplace and looked at what he had there.

So, she messed around with ridiculously expensive ornaments and waited for this bloke who was apparently called Bruno. Stupid fucking name.
 
Bruno entered the spacious living room from the hallway, noticing her before she did. He was wearing trousers and shirts that was comfortable and looked casual yet clearly was expensive. His feet was bare something that helped him to enter the room silently and watch her reactions before she could get a chance to contain herself. He could see how proud and arrogant she was just as he had expected and he couldn't help but smile at the thought of shocking her, corrupting her and claiming her.

"Hello .. Ms. Hurley, it is so nice to meet you", he said as he neared her, his eyes finishing roaming over her beautiful body, the short white dress sensually covering her, making her look more alluring and sexy. "Come on .. why don't we have a seat and chat to start with", he said guiding her to to the sofas set face to face. They were deep and wide and as he offered her a seat he sat opposite of her

"You are looking very beautiful I must say, classy, sensual and erotic all at the same time." He said with an offhand charm trying to make her comfortable for a moment watching her before getting very risque. "I hope you don't mind me asking, have you done this before ... and if so can you tell me a bit how it goes for you so that I can get an idea of your expectations before I share mine."

Even as he talked she would be able to see the movement in his trousers. With his legs casually spread apart a bit she wouldn't have any trouble noticing his reaction to her. Swiftly a very sizeable tent started forming in his trousers which he didn't look at or seemed embarrassed about adding to the kinkiness of the moment. But Bruno was acutely aware of what kind of view she was getting and was very eager to see her reaction to it.
 
She turned and looked at him as he walked in. Well he wasn’t a hunchback and he didn’t seem to have bad BO or anything, she considered. In fact, he was quite well put together. Probably gay, she decided. That would be a relief and might mean that she got home early tonight too. “So, you’re Bruno?” she said and looked him up and down. “Thanks” she said, sitting on the sofa where he motioned. He complimented her appearance and she looked down at her dress and grinned “Oh, this old thing?” she smiled and winked at him.

But then he got straight down to business and she didn’t mind that, in truth. Kristen looked at him and seemed to consider for a moment whether she was going to tell him the truth or not. “Once” she said, quietly “One time I’ve done this before. It went ok. Quick” she added with a grin “One of my boyfriends, his father took a liking. Offered me a lot of money. I said ok. But I’ve never done a whole day before, but really, that amount I couldn’t say no could I?” she asked with a grin. Sassy and all about the cheeky and arrogant girl she was and it showed. “My expectations are that you’ll be a typical man and that I’ll spend the money on dresses” she said, with a grin. “What are yours?”

She looked then at the bulge in his trousers and she watched it for a moment before looking up at him and saying, completely deadpan. “And judging by that, I’m guessing that either you’ve got a big cock or there’s a bunch of boy scouts down there setting up camp” . But she was interested and intrigued by it and, judging by the way her body moved, just a little nervous. If she had ever done this before, it most certainly wasn’t like this, of that he could be sure.
 
"Aren't you one kinky girl", he said softly as she casually talked about fucking her boyfriend's father. He wondered if she had any idea how kinky should would get with him by the end of the day or even what would follow. He chuckled at her next words, "I can promise I will be anything but quick specially with a sexy sultry girl like you."

He let one of his finger roam over the bulge in his trouser letting her eyes focus over it as he continued to talk. "Talk to me about your sexual experience Kristen. When did you last fuck ... did you have a good cum? What makes your tight waxed pussy wet and needy?" He rested casually against the back of the sofa with a lewdly growing erection and threw her some very pointed intimate question as his eyes roamed over the generous hint of skin through the lacy dress.

His next words were though meant to taunt and challenge her a little and he smiled inwardly at the thought of her reaction, wondering if he would rattle her a bit, "and tell me how good you are in bed Kristen. You are gorgeous and sensual to look at ... but tell me do you think you know to satisfy a real man. Think you can make me cum really good?"
 
She raised an eyebrow as he promised her that things would be anything but quick. He was an interesting one, there was no doubting it. He slowly ran his finger over his own stiff cock and she watched, just a little entranced. But he was talking to her and he was asking her when she last fucked and all sorts of questions and she smiled at him. "Well, now, if the next man who pays to have that tight waxed pussy wet and needy asks, I won't tell him about you. So I'm not going to tell you Bruno" she said, softly. But she leant forward, her dresss revealing and her lips open. "But I can tell you that what makes my pussy wet and needy is just you, baby. Today, anyhow. Tomorrow, my pussy isn't any of your concern" she said, and she looked at him pointedly.

And then he took it further. He was trying to piss her off, she figured and she looked at him and laughed "Well now, Bruno, I don't know how good I am" she said, sitting back and putting one leg on the table. Her legs were open enough to reveal her white... crotchless... panties and her glistening wet, completely hairless pussy. "No man has ever been able to speak after he's been inside me, so they've never managed to tell me." she swung her leg back and forth, revealing her panties and pussy, then hiding it in a rhythmic motion.

"And can I make you cum really good? I don't know Bruno. But you know, I figure you must really want to be pounding into this tight... waxed.... cunt." she spoke each word slowly, sensually, her hands moving over her tits, cupping them and pinching slightly "otherwise you wouldn't have paid so much and your lawyer or assistant wouldn't have sounded like he was getting a fist rammed up his sphincter when I said I might be busy. So yeah, I think you'll cum really good cos you'll be getting what you want and you like that, Bruno, don't you?" she said, challengingly.
 
His grin widened as she started talking. The sultry yet innocent actress seem to have quite the dirty mouth and Bruno liked that, he liked that a lot. He wondered what her mother was like and if she was secretly like her daughter or more of a prude. His eyes flared with desire and his lips parted just a little as his tongue came out to lick it wet watching the hint of her bare pussy and her slutty wetness as she put her leg on the table.

He laughed softly as she finished her challenge, "You look good enough to eat Kristen and you have a potty mouth that I absolutely love. But I promise you one thing I won't be speechless once I'm stretch open your tight little pussy and if all your lovers have then you haven't really fucked and satisfied a man have you, you have only pleasured little boys."

He raised a finger at her and beckoned, "Why don't you take off that pantie and give it to me and come here. I want you to free my cock and see if you can handle it. Lets see how good you are with your mouth or if its all just talk", he challenged her back as he smiled. His cock when it would be free would be somewhat large but really thick, fat veins lewdly criss crossing the large shaft and the fat leaking knob begging to be polished.

"I'm sure you are gonna make me cum really good after all that I have paid ... its only a matter of question how much I have to teach you", he taunted.
 
If she'd known that he was even thinking about her mother, she'd have walked out. But she didn't know and so she watched him, her leg swinging back and forth. That she'd only 'pleasured little boys' caused her to raise an eyebrow and she snorted in response, but then he beckoned her with one finger and told her what he wanted. She looked at him and stood, lifting her dress to her waist. Then she put her hand on her hip and she undid the tie in her panties that meant that they fell from her. As the flimsy thing dropped to the floor it revealed her bare pussy and she stepped out of it. Turning around so that she had her back to him and with her dress still at her waist, she stood with her legs apart and then bent forward to pick up the panties she had dropped. That meant, of course, that she gave him full sight of her ass and her pussy, but that was purposeful.

And then she stood and moved over to him. But rather than kneel on the floor, she knelt on the table that she'd just put her leg on and she slowly, carefully, unzipped his trousers and then slowly and carefully freed his cock. "Hmmm. I suppose I can work with that" she said, looking at him wickedly and then Kristen started to slowly, slowly, lick and kiss him. She didn't take him into her mouth yet, she concentrated on licking and kissing and worshipping his cock before she sucked it. And all the time she was kneeling on the table with her legs wide apart and her dress pulled up so that anyone who walked into the room would see her bare ass and pussy.

And then, just when he had to think that she was never going to she took him into her mouth and started to suck him deep. Licking and sucking and moaning in pleasure as she did, she sucked him from the very base of his hard cock to the very tip.
 
The girl had no idea how hot she was making him with her lewd words, sensual movements and all around slutty attitude. He had a feeling she was overplaying her experience and was up for some real shock soon enough but that would only the make the day more fun so he let her play her own game and enjoy it.

She was a gorgeous creature and knew how to use it to her advantage. The way her body rolled as she stood up showing the perfect tight teen ass before she let the pantie drop was beautiful. Her next move should have been expected from the way she had been acting but it still surprised at when she bent over and showed him her tight ass and glistening pussy slit. He chuckled inwardly at the thought of her outrage if she would know what kind of idea the view was giving him. He promised himself he would make her pose just like that and spreading her cheeks and show off to him what he sure was her virgin butthole.

She was a hot little slut Bruno thought with a smile as she knelt on the on the table, the position hiking her ass up in the air and letting him see it wiggle in unconscious anticipation as she freed his powerfully aroused cock. It popped free, hitting her cheek and smearing precum. He gave a soft gasp as her silky soft hands gripped him tightly as she kissed and pet his cock tasting his precum. Bruno watched her bare ass cheek wiggle and had the urge to fuck both her holes at the same time. He knew he could use some toys on her but decided to wait until he had a chance to sample her.

"You are quite the eager little whore aren't you Kristen. Does it make you feel dirty ... does it make you wet to whore yourself for a fat old perv like me", he hissed as she opened her mouth and engulfed him in a heated moistness. He watched her ass wondering about the view and satisfying himself that the seeded cameras across the house would record all her defilement in vivid detail.

He was surprised at how much she could take him, the moans of cock hungry shameless hunger as she fucked her mouth on his cock, sucking as she took him in and out making it glisten with her saliva. "Its a little too much for my bitch is it?", he groaned lewdly before his fingers slipped into her silky soft hair and he gripped it tightly for a moment. He gasped "fuckkk", and in her next down thrust he pushed her down slowly looking her lips obscenely stretch around his shaft he pushed her further than she was taking, feeling her gag a little and struggle. He let her play around for a few moment letting her get used to the feel of his thick shaft stretching her mouth, her eager suction making him moan and tighten his finger in his hair. The came the time for her to sample his desire and this time he kept pushing her slowly as he felt her struggling and gripping his thigh to trying stop him from pushing down further but Bruno was relentless and slow. "It's time for you to suck cock like a proper whore Kristen", he moaned as he kept pushing her down slowly shuddering as he felt her throat tightening around him and kept pushing until he felt her lips touching her pubes. He looked down at her hungrily, holding her down, "breath through your nose", he said holding her down probably for ten seconds before letting her go and letting her decide how to handle getting her face fucked like a whore.
 
He was absolutely right when he considered that she was over playing her experience. But she was working him the best way she could, using her experience and her imagination. When he said that she was an eager whore, she looked at him and grinned. "Why do you care what it makes me feel? You paid for it, what's the problem with how I feel. My pussy is wet, that's all you need to know, isn't it?" she asked with a grin.

And then, she pushed her mouth over his cock and she was moaning most genuinely. But then, she'd taken it as far as she could and he said it was too much for her, and he grabbed her by the hair. As he pushed her down and she started to gag. His cock was too much for her and as he pushed her head down she started to struggle, grabbing at him and trying to get him to stop. But it was time for her to suck cock like a real whore and he pushed and pushed and pushed and then she had all of him in her mouth, right down to the base of his cock and she was gagging and struggling.

He told her to breathe through her nose, which was good advice because she was gagging and not breathing. As he held her down, pushing her face down on to his stiff cock she was gagging and struggling, but then as he held her there she started to suck again, her tongue moving in her mouth to lick his shaft as he held her head down.

When he let her go, Kristen wanted to lift her head more than anything, but she would be damned if she would behave the way he wanted her to. So, she stayed where she was and she pushed forward; continuing to suck him and forcing herself to take him as deep as she could. Her aim was to suck him until she tasted his hot cum, licking and sucking as deep as she was able to, moving faster and faster.

She'd show himthat she was the kind of whore who took control. She stopped sucking when she wanted to, not when he wanted her to.
 
He felt her struggle even as she tried sucking and licking his cock deep in her mouth. Bruno groaned and his hip thrashed, his grip in her hair increasing by the moment. He felt her throat sucking even as his breathing hitched.

His tightened fist changed the grip on her hair so that could tilt her slightly so that their eyes would met. Bruno hissed as she continued to use her tongue and lips to pleasure him "You like being a dirty cocksucker for me don't you. It makes you wet dose't it", keeping his eyes on her for the moment before swiftly pushing her balls deep er her mouth.

He did this a couple of times fucking her throat like a cheap whore watching her response and knowing that he had chose just the right girl to have fun. Then even as she tried to suck him and make him cum he suddenly pulled her face upward and the cock came free with a plop. His whole cock glistened with a mix of saliva and precum and panting Bruno slapped her cheeks with it. Bruno pulled his feet on to the sofa and spread his legs for her to get to him properly. "Why don't you show me you are a shameless whore and tongue me everywhere ... show me you are the dirtiest kind of whore".

Bruno couldn't help but wonder if she would get all the meaning of his words. He wanted the bent over gorgeous creature and knew that he would ravish her like there was no tomorrow and she would love it.
 
He pulled his glistening wet cock out of her mouth and he slapped her face with it. "Oh! oh!" she moaned and she looked up at him, wide eyed and opened mouthed. And then he spread his legs and she looked at him and she heard what he said but she didn't fully understand what he meant and she stepped back slightly.

"What do you mean?" she asked, looking at him hungrily, but also with some trepidation in her expression. "I... you hurt me when you pulled my head on to you like that, but you're right, I like it." she said and for a moment she looked a little lost. "I haven't really done this before" she said, quietly. She was shocked, there was no doubt but she was also turned on.

And then, just a little quietly and with a flush of her cheeks, she continued "But I will do it, I will. You'll just have to give me.. directions, I guess." she was all sassy and obnoxious and yet she was vulnerable as well. And yet, more than anything, she was turned on and she wanted to have him banging into her.
 
His fingers gently caressed her silky strands before he cupped her cheek, "I won't really hurt you ever I promise. I might get kinky, depraved and make you blush and push you beyond your limits but only into things you really want. I know taking me deep in your throat had you creaming that lil pussy of yours.

His finger traced across her full lips looking a little bee stung after the face fuck she had just received. His other hand slid down her body cupping her breasts through the sheer lace of the dress. He moaned softly as his fingers dug into her perky soft breasts. He loved the way her erect nipples felt in her hand, how a brush of finger across it made her body respond.

"Tell me Kristen .. are you one of those prudes who spit out the cum or do you love to have your man flood your mouth with cum and swallow every drop", he asked even though it was clear that with him she would be swallowing every drop. An image flashed unbidden in his mind of Kristen and her gorgeous mother moaning and rubbing against each other hungrily as they swap his cum and he groaned at the thought.

His fingers slipped into her hair once again and he pulled her mouth on his cock, slowly but surely plunging into her throat, feeling it going it more smoothly yet the tightness of her throat engulfing in its tight moist sheath and as she swallowed his body shuddered in pleasure. He held her down to his pubes, the sight almost making him loose control before he let her resurface and pop the cock out of her mouth once again.

"You are so fucking gorgeous with my cock buried in my throat Kristen ... worth every fucking cents." He moaned as his slick cock bobbed lewdly in front of her face as he leaned back further before whispering the lewd depraved demand, "I want you to show me what a dirty whore you can be Kristen. I want you to spread my cheeks an tongue fuck my anus, make love to it just like you would want some to make love to your pussy." He looked at her expectantly after dropping the bomb wondering how shocked and outrage she would be and how she would handle such a lurid demand.
 
"I won't spit out your cum" she said, softly moaning as his hands moved over her. "I'll swallow it all down, always" she whispered. But then his hand was in her hair again and she felt him pull her down again, but this time she opened her mouth, wrapping it around his cock. She wrapped it around him and she felt his thick, beauiful cock sliding down her throat. She gagged and yet she resisted the urge to pull back, but this time she let him drive, let him hold her down and she did her best to ensure that he enjoyed it and so did she. That was what she wanted to do. And as he let her resurface, she planted a soft and gentle kiss on the very tip of his cock.

And as for his next 'I want'? Kristen had never done that, and she looked at him and she wanted to argue for a moment, but then she nodded, and she bent down, lowering her head to do what he asked. Gently, tentatively and with more than a little trepidation, she knelt, spread his ass cheeks and first licked and then tongue-fucked his anus. It was clumsy but she did her best.
 
"Fuckkk", he groaned as she lowered her face and he felt her soft wet tongue licked his anus. He didn't expect her do that without any protest, the girl being much kinkier than he thought. His hand griped her hair tightly as he tried to spread his legs and pull her into his ass further. "Circle the tongue around the pucker and try to push the tongue in ... show he what a good little ass licking slut you can be ... fuckkk you are one dirty shameless whore aren't you", he moaned and thrashed. His already erect cock seem to rise up even harder and Bruno knew he couldn't wait much longer to fuck the shit out of her.

He pulled her by the hair again when he had enough and pulled her forward to get her to rise on her feet once again. He kissed her lips as his hand slid down her body to fondle her breasts through the dress again. "Show me your pussy Kristen .. show me how wet you are and tell me what you want. Show me what a dirty mouth you have on you", Bruno hissed as he sniffed, the scent of her arousal filing the air already. He wondered if from the rimming she was getting some clue of what kind of perverted desire she had to fulfil over the next 24 hours.
 
Fuck, but this was one twisted kinky fucker. Kristen was turned on in ways that she couldn't quite explain and she did what he asked her to do, moving her tongue in circles and then trying to push her tongue into his anus. As he called her a shameless whore she moaned deeply and she cried out in pain and pleasure as grabbed her hair.

But now, standing on her feet, she stood in front of him and returned his kiss as she felt his hands fondling her tits. But when he asked her to show him her pussy and for her to tell him what she wanted, Kristen smiled and she lifted her dress over her head, revealing her naked pert and perky body. Then, without a concern, she turned to the low table in the room that she'd stood on previously. She sat on it, propping herself up on her elbows and opening her legs as wide as she could so that her dripping wet pussy was there for him.

"What do I want? Oh, I want you to violate me every way you can" she said, softly, leaning up on one elbow and dipping her fingers of her other hand into her pussy. She pulled the fingers out wet and then rubbed that wetness into her nipples. "I want you to finger fuck me, then fist me. I want you to lick and bite me then finally, when I think I might die, I want you to shove your cock so far into my cunt that I can spit your cum." she moved her hand so that she started to rub her clitoris there, rubbing herself and growing more breathless as she told him.

"I want you to remind me that you've paid for me, that I'm a whore. Your whore. A filthy, stinking, dirty slut and yet, you can show me how to be more filthy. I'll beg you... I want to beg you" she said, her fingers rubbing hard against her clitoris, the wetness of her pussy meaning that her juices were flowing down her legs. "Fuck me, please?"
 
She was hot, wet and needy just from the lewd sucking and licking he had made her do. Bruno wondered how she would scream when he would start playing with her. As she stripped herself for her his eyes drank her naked perky body, his mouth salivating at the pale white skin and the eagerness in her movements. He could sniff her arousal and it made his saliva slick cock ached with the need the sheath himself inside her tight juicy hole.

He stood up as she sat herself on the low table and spread herself. Bruno knelt between her feet as his hands started to caress her legs moving upward feeling the thigh muscle tremble as he grabbed her legs and pushed them toward her arching her body upward and spreading her. His mouth quickly sought her wet needy slit and the wet slurping sound filled the room as he had tasted her few times, his tongue lashing at her clit and dipping into the dripping folds.

"Fuckkk .. you taste you Kristen. I'm gonna fuck you alright ... fuck you so good you are gonna always remember tonight", he growled before his tongue dipped for a lick again and this time it moved down further as he eyed the tiny tightly clenched puckered hole that he knew must be virgin. His tongue circled around the puckered entrance before teasing and prodding the hole right in the middle as he lewdly moaned. He rose his face from between her legs to watch her lust filled face, "I'm gonna stretch you open Kristen ... I'm gonna shove myself balls deep up that virgin little anus of your and you are gonna beg me to sodomize you and milk me dry, won't you Kristen?" He growled.
 
As soon as his tongue touched her clit an orgasm ripped through her and she groaned and writhed in pleasure. Her eyes were wide and she looked at him in amazement at the feelings flooding through her and she screamed in delight as he licked around her anus. She heard him moan and she was still groaning and writhing herself, barely able to remain lucid at the orgasm which seemed to last forever.

"Sodomise me? Oh, but I've never done that!" she said and she looked afraid and aroused in about equal measure "I'm... it hurts, doesn't it? I don't... oh fuck, but I'm so turned on... but oh god.. I can't think. Please... please just... be inside my pussy?" she asked, but her entire body was shaking with desire, her pussy was dripping wet and she wouldn't argue with anything right at this moment, she was so turned on. "But... oh god, does it hurt? Is it... is it .... oh god. Is it good, too?" she asked, nervousness evident but her kinky sluttish nature winning out.
 
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