Cumfuckmyarse had been a fan of the sex industry since he was a kid. Growing up, he had been exposed to it through movies, television, music, and other forms of media. But it wasn’t until he was in college that he had his first taste of the real thing.
One night, he decided to treat himself to a night in the city and he found himself in a seedy part of town. After wandering for a bit, he stumbled upon a dingy-looking brothel, and he soon found himself inside.
The room was dimly lit, and there were a few other men, all of them in various states of dress. As he looked around, he noticed a woman in the corner with garish red lipstick and thick eyeliner. She was wearing a skimpy, skin-tight leather dress, and he immediately felt his pulse quicken.
“Lovely night, don’t you think?” she said in a sultry voice.
Cumfuckmyarse was immediately taken aback. He had never really considered actually paying for a prostitute before, but he also couldn’t deny the intense attraction he felt for this woman.
“I’m… uh, not really sure what I’m doing here,” he stammered.
The woman smiled, and stood up. She was tall and thin, with long, dark hair and curves in all the right places. She walked over to him and he could smell the sweet, musky scent of her perfume.
“Don’t worry, I’m here to help,” she said, and then she leaned in and kissed him gently on the lips.
After that, all bets were off. Cumfuckmyarse couldn’t believe how passionate this woman was, and as they kissed and caressed each other, he felt his desire rise. She whispered in his ear, telling him how much she wanted him, and he rose to the occasion, becoming even more aroused.
Finally, she pulled away and said, “Let’s go back to my room. I can make all of your fantasies come true tonight.”
It was a night Cumfuckmyarse would never forget. The prostitute lead him back to her room, which was lit with candles and lavender incense. The bed was covered in silk sheets, and the walls were decorated with erotic art. She began to undress, and he watched in awe as her body was revealed.
She was like a goddess, the perfect physical form of the female body. He admired her curves and her slim waist, and he felt himself becoming aroused again. They began to kiss, their bodies pressed together as the heat of the moment surged through their veins.
The prostitute then pushed Cumfuckmyarse onto the bed, and he became lost in a sea of pleasure. Her mouth moved over his body, her lips caressing and licking every inch. She was gentle and teasing, and he felt like he was in a trance.
He wanted more, and he begged her to suck his cock. She obliged, and soon he was in a state of pure bliss. Her mouth moved up and down as he felt himself reaching a crescendo of pleasure. She took her time, savoring every second of his pleasure, and then finally he was forced to let go.
As Cumfuckmyarse recovered from the intense experience, the prostitute began to move her hands slowly over his body. She kneaded his muscles, and then slowly moved her hands around his waist and up to his ass. He moaned in pleasure as her fingers explored, and he begged her to enter him.
At first, she teased him, but then finally she complied. He felt her hands as they massaged his inner walls, and then she began to thrust. His pleasure multiplied, and he wanted more and more. She began to move faster, and soon he was lost in a tidal wave of pleasure.
Finally, after once again reaching a crescendo of pleasure, Cumfuckmyarse collapsed on the bed, completely spent. The prostitute gave him one last kiss, and then she left him alone in the darkened room. He lay there for a few moments, contemplating all that had just happened.
He had just experienced the most intense and satisfying sex of his life, and he knew he would never forget it. From that moment on, he became a regular customer at the brothel, always seeking and receiving more of the intense pleasure that only a prostitute could provide.
