My Nasty Little Secret: How I Became A Hooker For The Night

How my nasty little secret transpired. 

Despite my background, at Uni, I seemed to relish being your typical “poor student” and loved my budget trips all over the world “finding myself”. In Greece one summer, that’s how my nasty little secret transpired. And I’ve always been a little cock teasing slut and enjoyed sex, so why not?

I got a bed in a sleazy backpacker’s hostel and went out to buy a snack with the last of my small change. I was beginning to panic and didn’t know what to do. By chance, I wandered into a rougher neighbourhood and saw several hookers standing by the side of the road. It was a hot evening and the women were just wearing hot pants and skimpy tops. One suddenly flashed her boobs at a passing car.

I think every girl goes through a phase of being curious about prostitution and I was no exception. I’d often wondered if I could actually do it. Maybe it could be my nasty little secret. I watched the women getting into cars with strange men and was half aroused and half disgusted, and also a little afraid. A car pulled up alongside me and the leering driver said something in Greek. I waved him away angrily, but he switched to English, “How much for a suck?” On impulse, I told him “Fifty Euros!”. 

My nasty little secret was starting to make my pussy wet. 

He hesitated but clearly liked what he saw. He beckoned me into the passenger seat and we drove away. Five minutes later we were in a deserted car park and he was pushing my head down into his lap. Fortunately, he’d showered that day and was clean. I sucked his cock with my eyes tightly closed and did everything I could to make him cum quickly. At first, he was rough, forcing me to deep throat and pulling my hair.

I gradually took control, sucking the head of his cock, wanking his shaft, and kneading his balls with my fingers. I felt him stiffen and shudder and tried to pull away as the first spurt of hot cum exploded into my mouth. He forced my head back down grunting and cursing as he came in my mouth, holding me in place until I swallowed every drop and sucked him clean.  As he handed the money I realised my nasty little secret wasn’t such a bad idea after all. 

Reaping the rewards.

Back on the pavement, I was in a daze. I had some money now, but I couldn’t believe what I’d just done. I walked along the street almost on autopilot and was accosted by two young guys who looked like students. They smelled of beer and were clearly excited and nervous to be in the rough part of town among the hookers.

They took me to a cheap hotel down the street that hired out rooms by the hour. I had to suck both their cocks and then they ordered me onto the bed in the doggy position. The boys took turns to fuck me hard. In the end, I accepted more money and let them cum on my face. It was humiliating but I was taking a perverse pleasure in breaking every boundary. I was actually beginning to really enjoy this nasty little secret.

When they were done with me I had enough money to get through the next few days and enjoy the odd lazy beach day. I also had some crazy memories that I still think about when I play with my tight wet pussy…

And that’s only one of my nasty little secrets…

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