Lisa

Author's Note

This is a work of fiction. A bit of fun, like most of the stories on Literotica, from those who like to write and read erotica that is fictional or from their own real life experiences. I do not claim it is a prize winner or a million copy bestseller.

So, Anonymous, enough with the (now deleted) 'shit fest' comments. If you think you can do better, sign up and publish a story and let others judge you. Does it really matter If there are grammar and the odd spelling mistake? If the story mostly flows and the characters are believable then so what? If you want a well written piece, then look elsewhere.

My first (and poor) attempt attracted some comments which I hope I have addressed with my recent works. It was written in haste in English and not American-English. (We use single apostrophes as speech marks on this side of the pond and doubles for quotation marks.)

I welcome constructive criticism and of course, positive comments, but not the crap from 'anonymous' persons who are too lazy or scared to sign up and give it a go.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy the following story, but if it isn't for you, then I apologise.

LISA

Lisa looked again at the latest bill that had arrived through the post earlier that day. Council Tax this time.

Everything was going up. Nothing was getting cheaper or even staying the same. Food, rent, mobile and wi-fi contract, utilities, everything.

Since her messy divorce nearly a year ago, she was only just surviving.

Lisa had a job, a job she enjoyed but the wages and hours had remained static and there was really nothing else that could offer her an increase in salary. Even part-time work was scarce.

"Karen would know." Lisa said to herself and she looked around for her phone.

She found it then stopped.

Karen would know what exactly? Lisa thought.

Karen was her best friend but she too had been through a messy divorce, probably worse than hers had been and it had been a while since they had seen each other.

Life had got in the way as usual.

It was getting late so Lisa made herself a decaf coffee. She could really do with a glass of wine but that was now a luxury that she couldn't afford.

Lisa picked up the crude handwritten spreadsheet and began seeing if she could make further economies.

The truth was, she couldn't.

For the next few days, Lisa mulled it all over. Short of downsizing even further, there was nothing she could do.

And how could she downsize anyway when she had no extra money to spend on removal costs and the upfront fees her internet provider, and others, would charge to set her up elsewhere.

Finally, in desperation, Lisa decided to call Karen.

'A problem shared is a problem halved' so the saying goes.

"Yeh, right!" Lisa said aloud. Then she called Karen.

"I'll be right over." Karen said after Lisa had tearfully poured her heart out to her. "Give me twenty minutes and I'll bring some wine."

Wine? Lisa thought. How could she afford wine? And, why was she sounding so positive? So cheery?

Karen arrived and Lisa was amazed to see her friend looking so radiant, so care free, so, ... so happy.

What the hell is her secret?

Karen and Lisa were both thirty-two, and Lisa thought Karen was beautiful with her long, light blonde hair and curvy figure. Better and more beautiful than herself anyway.

But then, Lisa always thought others were prettier than she was. She always considered herself as, well, average.

"Like fuck you are Lisa! Please don't put yourself down like that. You are gorgeous!" Karen exclaimed as she poured the wine after Lisa had told her how she felt about herself.

Both were now on their second glass of wine and were sitting on the sofa as Lisa explained how things were going, or not going, as the case maybe.

"Sorry Karen to burden you with this. I just don't know what to do anymore." Lisa said.

"Nonsense. That's what I'm here for!" Karen said and took hold of Lisa's hand.

"Thank you." Lisa replied. "But you have your own problems, that's why I'm sorry.

Karen, how are you managing?" Lisa then gestured at her wine glass. "How can you afford wine?"

Karen breathed in deeply.

"Simon leaving ... left me in a dark place. Just as you were or still are since Richard left. But I decided, after months of feeling sorry for myself, to take control and do whatever it takes to ... well, live." Karen paused before continuing. "To that end, I made a decision and being truthful, I wish I'd made it sooner."

"Decision Karen? What decision?" Lisa asked.

Karen squeezed Lisa's hand.

"I've joined an agency."

"An employment agency? Good idea." But Lisa was confused. Karen would have said something sooner if she'd found a good one.

"I need more wine." Karen said standing up, then she took Lisa's glass from her so she could top both up.

Lisa noted the smile had faded from Karen's face.

Lisa got up and followed Karen into the kitchen but was astounded to see her friend shaking and wiping a tear from her eye.

"Karen?" Lisa asked, concerned.

Karen poured the wine and put the bottle back in the fridge, before looking up at Lisa and speaking quietly.

"Sometimes ... sometimes I still feel ashamed of myself. Other times, I know I've made the right decision."

"Ashamed? Why would you be ashamed? And what decision Karen?" A now worried Lisa asked.

Karen breathed deeply to compose herself.

"It's not an employment agency I've joined Lisa, it's an escort agency."

"A what? Karen? What are you saying?" Lisa asked, startled.

"Don't be angry with me please Lisa. I really had no other choice." Karen began to weep.

Lisa, despite her obvious surprise, hugged her friend tightly.

"I'm not angry darling. Confused, maybe. Worried, definitely." Lisa said, hopefully with a soothing tone. But as Lisa's mind tried to process what Karen had said. Questions were making their presence known.

"How? When? Are you ok?" Lisa asked, concern written all over her face.

Karen stayed silent for a few minutes as she calmed herself down further.

"It's a small agency. Stella likes it that way."

"Who's Stella?" Lisa asked.

"Stella runs it. Owns it I suppose. She's ok. Really she is." Karen answered.

"How long have you been doing this Karen?"

"About three months. Like I said, sometimes I still feel ashamed of what I'm doing.

And, that's why I haven't been in touch. I'm really sorry Lisa." Karen paused and picked up her wine. "At the start, especially after the first time, I cried and hid myself away, but that's now thankfully, mostly behind me.

I really had no choice Lisa, but I can now look at my bank account without panicking and that means everything."

"How much? Sorry to ask. But how much do you make being an ... an escort?" The questions were out of Lisa's mouth before she even knew she'd said them.

But the prospect of extra money had now become the focal point in her mind.

"Depends on how many days I work. Well, I say days. But it's mostly evenings and nights." Said Karen.

Could this really be the answer? Lisa thought. Could this be something I could do?

No. No way. Who would pay for someone as average looking as I am? But who knows? Maybe they would. Karen though, had looked happy when she had first come over. Happier than Lisa had seen her since before their respective divorces, despite her obvious embarrassment.

There was now a definite and visible change in her, Lisa noted. Sure, joining this agency was a decision she hadn't made lightly, there must have been a lot of soul searching.

Lisa was ashamed to admit to herself that she too, now needed to do a lot of soul searching. A seed had been sown by Karen and it was germinating very rapidly.

"At the start," Karen continued, "I only worked one day a week until I was sure it's what I wanted, and when mother nature allowed of course. Now, I work maybe five or six days a month but only on Fridays and Saturdays."

"How much can you make Karen?" Lisa asked, now hungry for facts and information.

"Are you interested Lisa?" Karen asked back.

"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't. Like you I guess, I don't have a choice. But I need to find out as much as I can if you don't mind sharing. Sorry Karen."

"It's ok Lisa. Look, I'll be honest with you. This life isn't for everyone. But if you can get past it, past ... past selling yourself for sex, then it's not so bad. Stella vets the clients as much as she can, and as to how much, it depends on what the clients ask for. Time wise that is."

"Go on." Lisa pressed.

"Ok. Here goes." Karen seemed much calmer now. "I don't know what Stella charges the clients. It's a lot I imagine. But I get two hundred for an afternoon or evening. That's for a maximum of three hours. And five hundred if it's all night."

Really? That much! Lisa's mind was aghast at these amounts and she stared at Karen with her mouth agape and with very wide, unbelieving eyes.

"What is expected of you for those amounts Karen?" Lisa finally managed to ask with a slightly worried undertone. "What do you have to do?"

Karen was expecting these questions and took a large gulp of wine before speaking. "Nothing dodgy or dangerous if that's what is bothering you. No tying up or BDSM stuff. Stella won't allow that." Karen took another sip of wine. Lisa did the same.

"It's really just straight sex. Most of the clients just want to be with someone who is beautiful and sexy. A lot of the time, they just want company.

They want the pleasure of someone younger than themselves in some cases, older in others. They want to kiss and caress and be intimate with you and get the same back.

For the older ones, it makes them feel special, like they can still perform and please a woman. For the younger ones, those in their twenties, it's like a badge of honour to bed a gorgeous older woman.

But the bottom line is they want to be pleasured and they want to cum. Sometimes it's all they want and your needs, sorry, will come a distant second."

Karen paused again and drank some more wine. Lisa remained silent, for now anyway.

"As to what I do, what they want, to be more accurate, is really up to them. They have paid and paid well for you to give them exactly what they want. What they've asked for."

"Such as?" Lisa said, finally speaking. Her curiosity was now peaking.

"Oral is a given, a definite. All men like having their cocks sucked. I've not yet met a guy who doesn't like that.

Swallowing is also a must if they ask for it. Some guys, especially the younger ones, like to give facials or to cum on your tongue and into your mouth.

When it comes to the actual sex, the fucking, I've found most like the missionary position, not sure why. But they can choose whatever position they want.

A lot of the older clients prefer you to do all the work so girl on top, or cowgirl, is the position they normally go for.

Anal is also something some, but not all, want. You've done anal, right, Lisa?"

"Yes." Lisa replied, a little too quickly. Anal had been a big part of her sex life with her now ex, Richard. A sex life that had been varied and fulfilling. But that was before he had found someone younger and more beautiful.

'More beautiful'! Those two words again screamed in Lisa's mind, pushing the thoughts of money firmly aside, as they had done over and over for nearly a year now.

Lisa shook her head in an effort to clear her mind of those two words.

"Are you interested, Lisa?" Karen asked again.

"I'm not beautiful enough, Karen." Lisa said, the words still echoing in her head.

"I don't think I would appeal even if I did decide to do it."

Karen finished her wine and put the glass down before taking Lisa's hands in hers.

"It's strange how we view ourselves isn't it?" Karen said softly. "I mean, we're our own worst enemies, our own biggest critics. You think I'm more beautiful than you and yet I think the exact opposite."

Karen squeezed Lisa's hands.

"You are beautiful Lisa. Try and believe that darling, because it's true. You really are beautiful and sexy.

Let me introduce you to Stella. I know you have questions, lots of questions, but I think it best that Stella answers them. That is, if you want to, of course."

"Yes, you're probably right." Lisa said. "But I really need to think this through. Sorry."

"Don't ever be sorry for not rushing into things. Took me a while too." Karen looked at her watch. "God! Is that the time? I'd better get going. I'm not usually up this late on a school night. Thank god it's Friday tomorrow."

"Sorry." Lisa said apologetically. "I'll call when I've thought more if that's ok?"

"Sure darling. But make it Sunday. I'm ... um ... busy tomorrow and Saturday."

Lisa quickly tidied up before going into the bathroom and cleaning her teeth.

Once in her bedroom, she looked at herself in a free-standing full length mirror and tried to see herself as Karen saw her.

It was difficult. Lisa still saw herself as nothing more than average.

Lisa shook her head and ran her fingers through her long, dark brown hair. She then undressed down to her bra and panties before looking again at her reflection.

Am I my own worst enemy? She thought as she twisted and turned, looking over her shoulder one way, then the other so she could see as much of her body as possible.

She knew, though she still refused to believe it, that if Karen were here, she would say that she is beautiful and sexy. In her mind, she could hear Karen's voice complimenting her.

"'Darling, you're still a size 12! You have gorgeous boobs! What are they? C cups? Yes. Definitely C's and you have the most gorgeous arse! I'm so jealous!'"

But Lisa still couldn't see that. She couldn't see herself as Karen would. Not yet anyway.

Richard had left and taken all her self-esteem and confidence with him.

At work the following day, Lisa couldn't really concentrate.

Could I? Would I? Should I?

These questions were on a continuous loop in her brain. There was also her parents and her sister. What would they think if they found out?

All day Friday and most of Saturday, Lisa's mind replayed these questions and fears over and over. But, Lisa reasoned as evening turned into night, they don't have the life she now found herself in.

Neither her parents nor her sister could help her financially. She even doubted that they would even if they could. She was definitely on her own.

Lisa took a deep breath and picked up her phone and began to type a text to Karen, even though she knew Karen was 'working' tonight and wouldn't reply until the morning.

Soon as you can, introduce me to Stella x

Lisa expected it to take at least a week before being introduced to Stella, so it came as a big surprise when Karen called the following morning and said that she could meet her that afternoon in her apartment near Camden market.

"Call me when you're done darling." Karen said, turning to leave after she'd made the introductions.

Now alone, Lisa looked at Stella before accepting her invitation to sit down on an expensive looking sofa.

Stella was an elegant looking woman around mid-forties in age, but still quite attractive, Lisa thought.

Stella had a slim, but curvy figure and salon styled, collar length ash blonde hair. Lisa also noted that she had nice sized boobs under her tight fitting cashmere sweater.

Stella immediately put Lisa at ease.

"Let's keep things as informal as we can." Stella had said, smiling as she sat down opposite Lisa.

Lisa now had a glass of nicely chilled wine and sipped it gratefully.

For the next couple of hours, they chatted like old friends meeting up after months apart. Occasionally though, and not like she was reading out an application form, Stella would ask Lisa questions like what her dress size was, her bust size, and if she had any tattoos or piercings, tapping each answer into her ever present tablet.

"Only one in each ear and definitely no tattoos." Lisa answered truthfully to this latest inquiry.

Next, after Stella had poured more wine into Lisa's glass she asked Lisa about her love life and what in particular she did and liked.

"Most things I guess. At least, until my divorce." Lisa replied. "I like oral, giving and receiving. Love it if I'm honest and I'm ok doing anal if that's what they want."

"Do you have a favourite position Lisa?" Stella asked next.

"Truthfully, no. I'm ok with any position. It really depends on how things have progressed beforehand. But I've talked with Karen and she said most prefer missionary. Hope that's ok?"

"Yes. Yes it is. Good. I think I've covered everything. But I'll need to take your photo before you leave and add it to my website."

"What sort of photo?" Lisa asked nervously. Karen hadn't said anything about a photo being taken.

"Nothing risqué, I promise." Stella said with a smile. "Just a head shot, well, an upper body shot really. Just your face and you showing a little bit of cleavage. Would you be ok with that Lisa?"

Lisa had worn a skirt and blouse to come here and undid a couple of buttons after Stella had asked her to stand against a plain wall which would serve as a nice background.

Stella undid one more and gently opened her blouse a bit further before stepping back and taking three or four shots with her tablet.

Stella then showed Lisa the pictures and Lisa, amazing herself, thought they looked quite flattering. But she still didn't feel as though she was beautiful enough to be an escort.

"Could you, sorry, would you take a couple more of me please?" Lisa asked shyly.

"Yes of course. But why?" Stella replied.

"My confidence is low." Lisa said quietly. "Actually, I think it's non-existent. Karen thinks I'm beautiful and sexy but I can't see that. Not yet anyway. If I can have a couple of pictures, or maybe a few that I can look at, then maybe, I will start to see myself as others do."

"You are beautiful Lisa! Beautiful and sexy!" Stella exclaimed. "I can definitely see you becoming very popular. But yes, I will take the pictures for you if you think it will help."

Popular? Me? Really? Lisa thought.

"Thank you Stella." Lisa then said gratefully as she stripped down to her bra and panties.

"Hold your hair up Lisa." Stella requested after she had taken a couple of pictures.

Lisa complied and Stella took a couple more.

Then, suddenly feeling a bit rash, Lisa reached behind her and unclipped her bra and let it fall to the floor.

"Nice boobs!" Stella said and took a couple more pictures.

Lisa's panties soon joined her bra on the floor and Lisa's shaved pussy was now on view for Stella to take more pictures.

Lisa knew, from their earlier conversation, that Stella didn't do girl on girl. Never had and never would. This had surprised Lisa given the profession Stella was now in. But the way Stella was looking at her now naked body, Lisa started to wonder if Stella was having second thoughts.

"Turn slightly and give me an over-the-shoulder look please Lisa." Stella instructed and a couple more pictures were taken. One with Lisa looking over her left shoulder and one with her then looking over her right.

"May I?" Lisa asked, pointing to Stella's chaise-lounge which was on the opposite side of the room.

Stella nodded and Lisa knelt on it and placed her hands on the raised end before spreading her legs slightly so Stella could see and photograph, from several angles, everything that Lisa had to offer.

"Beautiful Lisa! You really are beautiful!" Stella said after taking the last couple of pictures. She then handed the tablet to Lisa so she could see all the pictures that had been taken of her.

Lisa swiped slowly through the dozen or so pictures and she was pleased with what she saw.

"Hope they help Lisa but please, start believing me and Karen when we say how beautiful you are."

"I'll try Stella, I'll try, and thank you for taking these."

Stella then began tapping away at the tablet and Lisa soon heard the beeps on her phone as the pictures were sent to her. Stella then deleted them once Lisa had them all safely on her phone.

"Now, do you have any more questions Lisa?" Stella asked as Lisa got dressed. There had been no 'advances' from Stella once the photos had been taken. Lisa wouldn't have minded if there had been even though she hadn't done anything with another woman before either, but Lisa was curious and Stella was a beautiful woman.

Maybe one day. Lisa thought to herself.

"No. I think we've covered everything. Thank you for today Stella." Lisa replied.

"Good." Stella said, smiling. "Now, may I ask about availability? When can you work? I know you have a regular job so I'm guessing evenings and weekends only?"

Lisa remembered Karen telling her how she had started by only doing one day a week until she was sure it was what she could do. She then relayed this, somewhat apologetically, to Stella.

"I understand." Stella said as the smile dropped noticeably from her face leaving Lisa feeling a little guilty for saying it.

Money Lisa! Think of the money! The thoughts flashed into Lisa's mind.

"I can't do any overnights during the week, sorry." Lisa stated. "But maybe I can do an evening or two providing it doesn't start too early or finish too late. Would that help? What do you need me to do Stella?"

The smile returned to Stella's face.

"Three? Could you do three evenings this week Lisa? Please?" Stella asked hopefully.

"Three? Which evenings?" Lisa asked, after a few silent seconds of thought.

"Tuesday to Thursday." Stella said. " There is a regular client flying in late Monday from the States. He comes here on business two or three times a year."

Stella paused, then added, "He likes continuity. Doesn't really like a different ... um ... lady each night. I'd go, but I'm booked for Wednesday and Thursday already and ..."

"You work too?" Lisa asked, surprised.

"Of course! I can't just sit here and let you all do the hard work and have all the fun can I? And besides, I like sex too!" Stella giggled. "Now, where was I? Oh yes, we're quite busy next week. There's some big exhibition happening at the ExCel centre. Big corporate types are flying in from all over the globe. All my other ladies are already booked and Karen is adamant she can only work weekends so I'm a little short on bodies. Sorry Lisa."

Lisa bit her bottom lip as she thought carefully about Stella's request. "Tuesday to Thursday you said?" Lisa finally asked.

Stella nodded. "Yes. Would that be ok?"

"Ok. I'll do it. Provided I can be done and on my way home by ten-thirty at the latest. Send me the details please Stella."

"Thank you Lisa!" Stella said, then she took Lisa in her arms and hugged her.

That night, after Lisa and Karen had had a long chat on the phone and with Karen pleading with Lisa to be careful and take things slowly, to which Lisa had promised she would, Lisa lay naked in bed and looked again at the pictures that Stella had taken of her. Slowly, she swiped from one to the next, closely scrutinizing each and every one.

As she looked at the last three or four, taken when she was on the Chaise, she could clearly see how her still firm boobs hung beneath her and how large and hard her nipples were. She could see how firm and round her arse cheeks looked and the cuteness of her slit and the puckered ring of her anus. She had never seen herself from this angle and distance like this before and she did begin to see herself, albeit slowly, how Karen and Stella had said she was.

All day Monday and most of Tuesday morning, Lisa was both nervous and excited and she began, once Stella had texted her the details at lunchtime, to wonder what her client, Greg, would be like.

Lisa hurried home after work, showered, applied a little makeup, blow dried her long dark hair and dressed smart casual in a dress and jacket as Stella had said Greg had requested.

Lisa gasped when the door to room 614 opened.

Adonis! She knew others would probably see him differently, but to Lisa, he was an Adonis! Nothing but 100% of pure American Adonis! The thought just echoed over and over in her mind.

Greg too, just stared at Lisa with his mouth agape.

"Lisa." Lisa managed to finally stammer. "Hi, I'm Lisa."

Like an automaton, Greg just stood aside to allow Lisa to enter the room, his eyes never once stopping looking at her.

"My! Aren't you one ravishing beauty!" Greg said finally. Lisa could only offer an awkward smile. No one, not even her ex husband, had ever called her 'ravishing'.

"Am I?" Lisa asked, weakly. She wasn't used to responding to such wonderful comments about herself.

"Fuck yeah!" Greg replied as he reached up to take Lisa's jacket from her shoulders before gently laying it on a nearby easy chair.

"Sorry," He added, "didn't mean to swear, but Lisa, you most definitely are ravishing!"

Greg then poured Lisa a glass of champagne and topped his own up. Greg handed Lisa her glass then, as he stood back to get a better look at her, his eyes began to slowly travel up and down Lisa's still clothed body.

"Your profile picture does not do you justice! Damn! You are so beautiful Lisa! So damned hot! There is so much I want to do with you Lisa."

Lisa smiled as she began to feel more relaxed and more excited. On the way to the hotel, she had felt her pussy moisten at the thought of her evening ahead. Now though, she could feel she was very wet!

"Well," Lisa said as she took a step towards Greg. "We have tonight and the next two nights. Plenty of time for you to do whatever you want with me." Lisa paused, scarcely able to believe it was her that was saying those words. But it had been so long, too long, since Lisa had felt a man between her legs and thrust his cock inside her. "So handsome, what would you like to do first?"

"Fuck you!" Greg said hoarsely and with obvious lust in his voice.

Lisa smiled and nodded, put down her glass and, intending to strip naked so she was ready and available for him, raised her hands to the straps of her dress.

"No Lisa." Greg said, firmly. "Stay just as you are!"

Greg approached Lisa after putting his own glass down then turned her so her back was facing him. His large hands then reached round to cup her breasts and he gently massaged them through the thin fabric of her dress and bra.

Lisa sighed and lent back against Greg's strong chest. At last! She thought and she could feel her nipples had hardened and Greg's fingers soon found them and he began to roll and squeeze them as his hands continually groped her firm tits.

Lisa had had lots of sex, both before and during her marriage, but in all that time, she had never just been 'taken'!

Greg was 'taking' her now. His gentle massaging of her tits had abruptly ceased and Lisa had then been bent forward to lean on the bed on outstretched arms. The hem of her dress had then been thrown up above her hips, strong fingers had pulled the gusset of her knickers to one side and with one firm thrust, Greg had buried himself inside her.

Lisa had yelped at this sudden invasion of her pussy but the initial surprise soon gave way to joyous pleasure and she could already begin to feel her orgasm fast approaching.

Behind her, Greg was fucking her furiously with hard, fast and deep strokes of his thick cock.

"Fuck yeah!" Greg grunted. "So fucking tight! Fuck, this is good!"

Long minutes of hard but passionate fucking passed and Lisa was in absolute heaven. Greg was grunting loudly as he thrust his cock in and out of her.

Lisa screamed as her cum burst forth, sending bolts of orgasmic energy to every part of her shaking and quivering body. Greg though, kept up his relentless fucking of her still convulsing pussy until, with two final deep thrusts, he too, came, filling her with copious amounts of his thick spunk.

Greg, breathing heavily, then leaned on Lisa's back. She too, was drawing in deep breaths and it was a struggle for her to support his weight and she collapsed onto her forearms. Realising this, Greg quickly withdrew his softening cock from her and sat wearily on the bed next to Lisa.

Silence filled the room for a couple of minutes and when Lisa was finally able to look up, she saw Greg sitting there with his head hung low as if in shame.

"Greg?" Lisa asked, worried that she had done something wrong, that she wasn't or hadn't done what Greg had wanted, that she had been too whorish and was a disappointment to him.

"Sorry." Greg said quietly. "I'm so sorry Lisa. It's been a while and I let myself get carried away. I even forgot about a condom."

"I'm on the pill." Lisa managed to gasp, hoping that she had reassured him, then, with her legs still like jelly, she stood up and moved to kneel down in front of Greg.

"Stop Greg! Please stop!" Lisa pleaded. "It was wonderful. It really was. If I'm honest, we both needed that. I definitely did, so please don't feel bad."

Greg looked at Lisa. "You ... needed that? But I thought ..."

"It's been a while for me too, Greg." Lisa said, interrupting him. "This is ... this is my first night doing this. I'm sorry. If you'd rather get someone else, I will understand." Tears welled up in her eyes and she had to look away.

"Lisa, look at me." Greg said soothingly. "I don't care. You are beautiful and sexy. Just what I hoped I would get. Better if I'm being honest too."

Greg stood and helped Lisa to her feet before leading her toward the en-suite bathroom.

"You shower first, then I will, then we'll talk. I don't want you to go, I don't want anyone else. I want you Lisa." Greg then bent his head down and kissed Lisa lightly on the lips.

Later, as they both lay naked on the bed, Lisa began to tell Greg, at his urging, her story and why she had resorted to joining an escort agency.

"The guy's an absolute Ass!" Greg said when Lisa had finished. "You are gorgeous Lisa. He must be mad for leaving you."

"Really? Thank you Greg. It's taken me a long time to start to realise that. My friend, Karen, kept telling me how beautiful I am, I just didn't believe her."

"Well, believe it Lisa, because you are!"

Lisa began to feel guilty despite Greg's kind words. "It's me that should be making you feel good, not the other way round. I'm sorry Greg."

"Don't be. If we're to have a nice, pleasurable and sexy three nights, I want you to feel as good as you look. I'm glad you shared your feelings with me. Has it helped at all?"

"Yes, and thank you again Greg." Lisa paused to look up at him, hoping that she looked sexy and available, just as he had paid her to be. She needn't have worried as Greg took her glass from her, placed it on the nightstand next to his, then took her in his arms and kissed her deeply and passionately.

As they kissed, Greg's hands roamed all over Lisa's body, stroking and caressing her curves, her firm butt and her C cup breasts. Lisa's hand soon found Greg's hard again cock and she began to pump her hand slowly up and down his length as their kissing grew in intensity.

They broke for air and Lisa felt Greg gently guide her head down towards his throbbing erection. Lisa needed no second invitation and wrapped her lips around his thick shaft, taking him deep into her mouth. Lisa sucked him, slowly bobbing her head up and down his length.

He had felt so good in her pussy, this wonderful American Adonis had filled and stretched her to perfection and he felt just as good in her mouth.

Loud sucking and slurping noises filled the room as Lisa worked his cock with her mouth and she realised she needed him just as much as he needed her. But she desperately wanted to please him and feel him cum, to fill her mouth with his thick, tasty cum, just as he had filled her pussy.

Lisa's lips tightened around his shaft and her wonderful sucking increased in pace.

"Yes! Make me cum!" Greg panted and groaned as he sensed what Lisa was aiming to do for him.

"Fuck! Yesssss!" Greg hissed between clenched teeth as he came and an eager, grateful Lisa swallowed it all.

"Do you have to go?" Greg asked as Lisa reluctantly got dressed a short time later.

"I wish I didn't have to," Lisa said, looking apologetically at him. "But I have to be up for my ... um ... regular work. I can't afford to give that up yet. I'm sorry Greg."

Greg nodded his understanding. "Dinner then? Can you meet me for dinner? Is six too early for you? You could come straight from work if that's ok for you? No need to dress up or anything."

"Are you sure?" Lisa asked. "That'll be great. Thank you."

"More than sure." Greg said and gave Lisa a warm smile.

Greg then stood up and took his wallet from his jacket pocket and extracted several notes before handing them to Lisa.

Lisa looked at £50 in her hand, a surprised look on her face. Her £200 for the night was already in her purse. "You've already paid me for tonight Greg. What's this ..."

"A little extra." Greg said, gently cutting her off. "Please take it Lisa, you are more than worth it." Greg then kissed her again. "Till tomorrow then, 6pm in the restaurant downstairs. I'll look out for you."

It was hard for Lisa to concentrate at work the following day, made worse by the fact that each minute felt like an hour. But finally, the time came to leave and just before six, Lisa entered the hotel and headed for the restaurant. She saw Greg immediately and he waved her over, standing as she approached. Then he gave her a nice, warm, welcoming kiss.

It was the perfect start to a perfect evening for Lisa. They ate, shared a bottle of expensive looking wine and talked about anything and everything. Greg was an excellent conversationalist and a perfect gentleman. Later, a very happy and relaxed Lisa took Greg's offered arm and they headed for the lift and room 614.

Once in the room, Lisa took a quick shower, dried herself then joined a now naked Greg on the bed. The night before, Lisa had pleased him with her mouth and after a lot of passionate kissing, Greg returned the favour, licking and sucking Lisa's slit until she gasped and shook as her cum exploded from deep inside her. Greg then knelt beside a still quivering Lisa and offered her his cock to suck on and Lisa took him to the back of her throat before sliding her lips back and forth along his hard shaft.

Greg reached for a condom but Lisa stopped him.

"You sure?" He asked, his voice gentle.

Lisa nodded and lay on her back, spreading her legs in readiness for him to enter her.

Lisa clung to him as Greg fucked her beautifully. He was an excellent lover. He fucked her with skill and finesse and she came for the second time that night, mere seconds before Greg unloaded his sperm deep inside her.

Over dinner the following night, they both felt a little sad that tonight, for a while at least, would be their last together. Maybe, Lisa thought, that agreeing to this, having Greg for three nights, was a bad idea. Why? Because she was beginning to have feelings for him. She couldn't help herself, nor in truth, could Greg if the look on his face was anything to go by. They had exchanged numbers over dinner even though Lisa wasn't sure that was allowed. But Greg had said he only wanted to let her know in advance his next planned visit to the UK, which he said, would be in three or so months' time.

Lisa pushed the thoughts to the back of her mind. She couldn't fall for her first client could she? And who was she kidding? Long distance relationships never worked. She had to consciously remind herself as to why she was doing this. She was doing this, purely and simply to get money to make ends meet. There would be others, probably lots of others, but Greg would always be special to her.

Lisa was determined to make their last night together as good as she could possibly make it.

"You've read my profile Greg. As it's our last night together, for now anyway, is there something you would like?" Lisa asked once they were alone in his room.

Her meaning was all too clear to Greg and he could only nod as they both undressed so Lisa took some lube from her shoulder bag, showed it to him and placed it next to the condoms that Greg had put on the nightstand earlier. She then went quickly into the bathroom, showered and dried herself before returning to a naked, patiently waiting Greg.

Lisa loved sex and she especially loved the sex she was having with Greg. It was perfect, amazing and out of this world. Greg certainly knew how to please a woman!

Lisa gasped, sighed and moaned loudly as Greg licked and sucked her to a glorious cum. Anything! Anything he wanted she would do for him.

"I want to watch you cum Lisa!" Greg had said after she had spent several wonderful minutes sucking and licking his impressive cock, before being gently pulled on top of him so she could ride him.

Lisa bounced and bucked on his steel hard shaft, using it as he had asked her to do as Greg massaged and played with her firm C cup tits, twirling and squeezing her sensitive nipples, taking her ever closer to her impending orgasm.

"Fuuuuck!" Lisa suddenly screamed loudly as her cum exploded, sending ripples of pleasure to every part of her body.

Greg then placed two pillows in the centre of the bed and a still trembling Lisa was asked to lay on them. Dutifully, Lisa did as he had instructed and Greg, ever the gentleman, ever the kind and considerate lover, took his time preparing Lisa's puckered anus in readiness for him to fuck her in her arse. He used plenty of lube, working it around and inside her anal opening before he then rolled a condom on his cock. He lubed that up as well, then gently but firmly eased himself inside her.

"You ok?" Greg asked once he was fully inside her hot, tight bowels.

"Yes! Yes! Oh Greg, that feels wonderful!" Lisa managed to pant in reply. "Use me Greg! Fuck my arse! You've wanted this so fuck me, fuck my arse till you cum!"

Greg started to slowly fuck her, but male need and lust soon took over and Lisa buried her face in a pillow as Greg thrust his cock in and out of her, muffling her moans and screams of absolute joy as neither of them wanted someone to bang on the door complaining about the noises she was making.

Greg's relentless fucking of her arse continued and Lisa came for a third time after she had managed to work a hand under herself and rub at her hyper-sensitive clit.

Greg was close to his own cum too and drove his cock in deep as his cum filled the sheath.

Greg withdrew and collapsed onto his back, breathing heavily, but Lisa somehow found the strength to turn and move next to him, remove the distended, cum-filled condom from his cock, and take him in her mouth so she could clean him and taste this wonderful man's cum.

"You won't forget me Greg?" A tearful Lisa asked as she and Greg stood on the steps outside the hotel, waiting to flag down the first available taxi.

"Never!" Greg said, hugging her. "I will never forget you. This has been ... so amazing. You are the best Lisa, I mean that. I'll message and call when I can, promise."

"'Three months,' you said. Is that definite?" Lisa asked as she gazed longingly into his eyes.

"More or less. I'll let you know as soon as I know."

Lisa suddenly felt empty and alone as the taxi pulled away. She turned and waved goodbye to him and as he waved back, she was certain she saw him wipe a tear from his eye.

Lunchtime the next day found Lisa in the queue at a branch of her bank as she waited to deposit her earnings from her unforgettable time with Greg.

He was special, no doubt about that as far as Lisa was concerned. He had texted her from the airport before he had flown to Germany. He had work to do and so did she, but his text had said he couldn't wait till he was back in London and had her wrapped in his arms. This brought a smile to her face as she handed over the cash to the stern faced cashier, just as her phone beeped with another incoming text. This one though, was from Stella.

Call me as soon as you can. X

Lisa found a quiet side street on her way back to work and called Stella back.

"Hi Stella," Lisa said pleasantly, "what have you got planned for me tonight?"

"Ah!" A slightly worried sounding Stella replied. "I ... erm ... need a favour. A big favour if I'm honest."

"Go on." Lisa replied cautiously.

"Heidi, one of my other ladies, has come down with a stinking cold. Could you ... um ... please ... um ... cover her clients tonight?"

Clients? Plural? Lisa covered her mouth with her hand to stifle a gasp. She had never been with two men at the same time though it had been a fantasy of hers on more than one occasion.

"Is it an all-nighter?" Lisa asked, suddenly feeling a dampness between her thighs.

"Yes." Answered Stella. "An all night double-up. Will you do it please Lisa? It would really help me out and double means double! Double the men and double the pay!"

A thousand? For one night? Pound signs flashed and swarmed cartoonish like before Lisa's eyes.

"Send me the details Stella." Said Lisa as excitement grew steadily inside her.

"Excellent!" A grateful sounding Stella replied. "Expect them mid-afternoon after they have confirmed times and venue with me." Stella then rang off leaving Lisa to ponder what the evening and night had in store for her.

Just before 9pm, Lisa stood outside the room as had been texted to her by Stella. She had dressed sexily for tonight. Not tarty though. Her tight figure-hugging skirt and matching halter top clung to her curves perfectly. Underneath, she wore only a satin thong and she was braless. The tight top supported her C cups wonderfully and showed a good amount of cleavage. She had worn a jacket on her journey to the hotel but still got a lot of lustful stares from men as she had walked past them in the foyer.

With an equal mix of nervousness and excitement, Lisa knocked on the door.

"Lisa, hi. Come in, come in." A rather handsome man said when the door had opened.

"I'm Toby," The man who had answered the door said as he took her jacket from her, "and this is Ryan."

"Pleased to meet you." A smiling Lisa replied as she studied the two men. Both were younger than her, mid-twenties she guessed, and both were only wearing towels which were wrapped around their waists and their still wet hair told her that they had recently showered.

There was a charisma about them both, an assuredness and confidence that came from an expensive education and a well paid city job.

Ryan handed her a glass of nicely chilled wine but it was clear from the start, to Lisa at least by the way they both greedily looked at her, that she would be in for a long night of fucking and sucking.

And so it was proved. It quickly became apparent to Lisa that they had done this before, lots of times she imagined. Lisa had barely taken her second sip of wine before the glass was taken from her and practiced hands stripped her of her clothing. Towels were then dropped as Lisa was pushed down onto her knees and two very hard cocks were free for Lisa to start sucking and licking.

For what seemed an age, Lisa held onto each cock, sucking first one, then moving onto the other, trying to give them both an equal amount of time in her mouth as her hands continually pumped each throbbing erection.

Ryan then moved to stand in front of Lisa as Toby moved aside and, gripping her head firmly with his hands, began to fuck her mouth, grunting and shaking as his cum blasted to the back of her throat. Lisa had no time to recover as Toby took Ryan's place and used her mouth as his friend had done before he too, filled her mouth with his salty cum.

The two young men then lifted Lisa and carried her to the bed and she was pleased that they didn't just think of themselves. They could easily have done and Lisa had mentally prepared herself to be used as a plaything and to cater to their every demand.

She sighed blissfully as hands and mouths explored every inch of her body and she came loudly as Toby sucked on her sensitive nipples while Ryan tongued and sucked her very wet slit.

Ryan and Toby were now hard again and ready for more. For the next two hours or more, Lisa had a cock in either her mouth or her pussy, often both were filled with pulsing, throbbing cock at the same time. Lisa had lost count of the number of orgasms she had experienced. Both Ryan and Toby had cum again as well, each filling her pussy as they fucked her doggy style.

Time was lost to Lisa, she had no idea what time it was as she sucked Toby hard again. Strong hands lifted her on top of him and though near to exhaustion, she started to ride him. Toby stopped her then pulled her flat against his chest and Lisa yelped slightly as she felt cold lube being squeezed around her exposed anus.

She managed to turn her head and she saw Ryan roll a condom along his shaft before adding more lube and working it along his stiff cock. Lisa knew what was coming and readied herself but she still gasped loudly as Ryan fed his cock past her anal opening to bury himself deep inside her.

"Fuck man! Her arse is tight!" Ryan growled as he started to fuck her. Lisa had never felt so full. This was her first double penetration, she was the meat in a Ryan and Toby sandwich and she could feel another orgasm begin to build inside her.

Underneath her, Toby seemed content to just have his cock inside her pussy and play with her tits. Behind her, Ryan's thrusts became more urgent and his grunting grew louder as he neared his own cum.

"Fuck yeh!" Ryan shouted as Lisa felt his body tense then he shuddered as he filled the condom with his spunk.

"Lay on your front Lisa." Toby said to her after Ryan had pulled out of her arse. Lisa did as she'd been instructed and watched as Toby rolled a condom along his cock. He then added some lube before getting astride her, finding her anal entrance then sliding deep inside her.

Lisa could only whimper and sigh as Toby pummeled her arse. Her cum finally washed over her but still the fucking continued until with several deep, jerking thrusts, Toby filled his sheath with cum.

Lisa stayed laying on her front between the two young men. She had been fucked in every hole for what seemed hours and she was spent and so were Toby and Ryan.

Suddenly the room went dark as lights were turned off and sleep came quickly to her.

Lisa had no idea what time it was. The room was still dark but not totally dark and she could just make out vague shapes and silhouettes around the room.

"Wha'?" A slightly startled, but still groggy Lisa said.

"Sshhh." A gentle voice said from the darkness and a finger was placed against her lips. The finger left her lips and trailed down her body as her mind started clear and she found that she was now on her back with her legs parted.

She felt the head of a hard cock being worked up and down her slit as her silhouetted lover sought out her entrance. When he found it, Lisa sighed as he began to slide his length inside her and she felt his weight on top of her as he started to slowly fuck her.

A mouth found hers and they kissed tenderly as her mystery lover fucked her with slow languid strokes of his cock. A body stirred beside her and they both froze until whoever it was rolled over and was still again.

The cock inside her resumed its slow back and forth rhythm and Lisa could feel her orgasm approaching after several minutes of this wonderful and tender fucking. It was so different from the sex that she had had earlier, that had been fast and full-on.

They were kissing deeply again as she came and seconds later, the cock inside her spasmed and shot its load of spunk deep inside her.

Light shone through a gap in the curtains as Lisa woke. Still not knowing what time it was, she stretched like a cat then looked around to see a still sleeping Toby next to her. Sounds came from the bathroom and a minute later, Ryan emerged God-like as the steam from his shower spread into the room from the now open bathroom door.

"Morning." He said quietly, his voice no more than a whisper as he saw that Lisa was awake.

"Morning." Lisa mouthed back silently. Ryan then moved to sit in an easy chair and dropped the towel he had been using on the floor next to him. Lisa looked at him as he started to absently play with his cock and when Ryan saw her watching him, he raised his eyebrows, smiled and gestured with a nod of his head towards his growing penis.

Lisa slipped slowly off the bed. What Ryan wanted was very clear to her and, she supposed, she was still on the clock, so she knelt in front of him and took his cock in her mouth feeling it swell and grow. Her mouth, lips and tongue worked their magic and a very hard cock now filled her mouth.

Ryan groaned in appreciation as Lisa sucked and slurped along his length and Lisa swallowed it all when a very satisfied Ryan filled her mouth with his thick, salty cum.

Lisa really needed to have a shower and cleanse herself of the night's sex filled exertions. But as she stood up and turned, she saw Toby sitting on the edge of the bed stroking his hard cock. He beckoned her over and Lisa went to him and made to kneel in front of him as she had just done with Ryan. Toby though, wanted to fuck her again so Lisa lay on the bed on her back and spread her legs as Toby moved on top of her. He quickly found her entrance and started to fuck her with deep measured thrusts. Lisa clung to him and she gasped loudly and her body shook as she came. Toby kept up his rythmic fucking and was soon firing his cum deep inside her before rolling off of her and collapsing on his back.

Lisa looked up to see Ryan standing next to her, his hand extended.

"Come." He said gently and Lisa took his offered hand and was led into the bathroom. Ryan turned on the shower for her, kissed her warmly on the lips then left.

The shower was glorious and Lisa welcomed its refreshing streams of hot, soothing water.

When she returned to the room, she found her clothes and dressed as the two men watched her. Ryan then spoke.

"Thank you Lisa, that was a memorable night. We would both like to book you again, sometime in the future. Would that be ok with you? We ... um ... hope we weren't too, let's say, energetic. We weren't were we?" Ryan's face looked apologetic.

"No Ryan," Lisa replied with a smile. "It was wonderful so thank you both too. And yes, please book me again." She then cocked her head to one side as a thought came to her. "Or maybe, you could book both Heidi and me. Would you like that?"

Ryan and Toby exchanged glances and smiled. Then Toby said, "Yeh! Nice idea. We'll definitely do that next time."

Ryan then handed her some folded notes and kissed her again. Like she had with Greg, she stared down at the money as her night's payment was already in her purse.

"A little extra for giving us an amazing night. So, until the next time." Toby said, then he too, kissed her on the lips.

Lisa sat on the train and watched the English countryside roll by. She had worked hard, maybe too hard these past three months or so at both her regular job and as an Escort. But a look at her now healthy looking bank balance told her that it had been worth it. She needed some time away from it all though, to get out of London and be herself for a week, so she had booked some leave and told Stella she needed a break.

Stella was very understanding and had wished Lisa a happy and restful time. The same could be said of best friend Karen, who had become increasingly worried at all the 'Escort' work Lisa had done.

And she had done a lot. Lisa smiled as the memories came back to her. Particularly the Saturday some two weeks ago.

Ryan and Toby had indeed remembered her offer and booked herself and Heidi for the night. Heidi was slightly younger than her, late twenties she guessed, but she was stunning with long blond hair and a nice curvy figure. She was into sex in a big way and after they had sucked and fucked both Ryan and Toby, Heidi had introduced her to the delights of girl-on-girl lovemaking. It was the first time for Lisa but she had thoroughly enjoyed it and would take up Heidi's offer of a night, just the two of them, when she returned from her break.

The train began to slow as it approached the station in a small town in the heart of England. Lisa wheeled her suitcase along the platform and, once through the ticket barrier, exited the station and stood for a moment to breathe in the fresh, sweet smelling air. It felt good to be out of the city and away from the noise and fumes.

Lisa looked up and smiled. She had promised herself that she would remain calm and not over eager but she couldn't help herself and her suitcase bounced uncontrollably as she half ran into the open arms of her patiently waiting and smiling American Adonis.