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The Nooky Network 5
My Awakening & Graduation
By Sabrina Maree
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This story is the fifth standalone fantasy in the Nooky Network collection.
It features pornstar-model Sabrina Maree and tells how she became a prominent Nympho.
Profile
Nympho-Pornstar: Sabrina Maree
Rank: Prime
Nationality: United States
Positions Madame of Pussy Par-Excellence & The Network's Mistress of Nymphos for the western United States.
Hair: Redhead
Eyes: Hazel
Height: 5'4"
Vitals: 34d-25-35
From The Nooky Network Biographies
Editor's Intrusion
The events in this story take place before those in The Woman with The Black Eye.
Also, both Bill Johnson and April Myers are Senior Partners within the Law Offices of Pearson, Proctor and Associates.
In between The Grand Sierra Enclave and the Preeminent Porn Productions (P. P. P.) studios, there exists an 'educational' institute known as S. L. U. T. or the School for Lusty Underfucked Tarts.
S. L. U. T. exists to provide highly trained prostitutes to brothels worldwide. It is The Nooky Network's primary source of new Nymphos.
Opportunity Knocks
It will, no doubt, come as a shock to those who know me, but I haven't always been a Nympho, let alone The Network's Mistress of Nymphos for the Western United States. I didn't discover my love for sex, until my mid-twenties.
I know it's hard to believe, but I managed to escape high school and college without being pronged. It wasn't until I entered law school and was hired by the Law Offices of Pearson, Proctor and Associates, as a legal intern, that I learned about The Nooky Network.
From that day on, my fate was sealed.
It happened this way. One day I was putting a folder of legal briefs on the desk of my boss, Bill Johnson, when an advertisement caught my eye. There was a poster of a naked woman with her legs spread wide, over which was printed:
Opportunity Knocks!
Are you beautiful? Do you enjoy sex?
Do you have what it takes to be a Nympho?
Do you want to make big bucks and have fun doing it?
Do you object to being fucked by strangers?
If the answer to the first three questions is 'yes' and the last is 'no' then contact S. L. U. T. or the School for Lusty Underfucked Tarts today!
S. L. U. T. Recruitment offices:
2145 West Dover Street
Reno, Nevada 89501
(775) 319-2378
My hands were positively shaking when Mr. Johnson entered the office along with April Myers.
"What are you reading there?" he asked with humorous suspicion in his voice.
I was startled, looked up and said as apologetically as I could, "Mr. Johnson! I didn't mean to pry! I was placing this folder of legal briefs on your desk when this advertisement caught my eye! I couldn't believe what I was reading!"
April turned to Bill and said, "You see! The poster works! It caught her attention!" Then she turned to me and said, "Relax. We're not mad. That advert is supposed to catch one's eye. Tell you what, come to lunch with us and we'll talk about it."
It was over lunch that I learned that the Law Offices of Pearson, Proctor and Associates were deeply involved in the sex industry. "We provide legal services to Preeminent Porn Productions (P. P. P.) a local movie studio. We are also local attorneys for The Nooky Network, which is an international private social club."
April explained, "Sabrina, houses of prostitution used to be called 'men's social clubs.' The concept has been modernized. The Nooky Network is just that, a network that provides sexual and other hedonistic services to its wealthy owners who are called Patrons. Patrons are made up of both men and women. The Network is a rather large organization that has many Enclaves and other facilities around the world..."
"But this is prostitution!" I protested.
"Yes, it is," Bill admitted refusing to deny the obvious.
April continued discussing The Network. "Both Bill and I are Patrons as well as founders." But then she pulled me up short when she asked, "Sabrina, have you ever considered doing nude modeling?"
I was shocked. It was something I had never considered. I answered, "No."
April went on sympathetically, "Look. You're a law student. You need money. I've been there. You're also a beautiful woman. I'm sure our friends over at the P. P. P. would be happy to use you in a photoshoot. You could make some serious money."
"I... I... wouldn't have to have sex?" I asked nervously.
"No! Of course not! Not unless you want to!! Many women do nude modeling exclusively in the porn industry. They don't all star in sex flics you know."
"No, I didn't know that, but I'll think it over," I said.
April said smiling, "Good. One should take one's time in making important decisions."
That night I discussed the situation with my B. F. F. Ryana who said, "Why not give it a try. You need money. Who knows? It might be fun. Remember, prostitution is legal here in Nevada."
"Only under carefully regulated conditions!" I answered knowingly.
"And if you're ok with it, maybe I'll give it a try!" Ryana added.
The next day, I gave April my answer, "OK. I'll do it!"
"Do what?" April asked, momentarily puzzled.
"Do a photoshoot!"
"Ah, OK. I'll make a phone call."
An hour later, she returned and said, "Sabrina. I've set up an appointment for you tomorrow at 10 a. m. in The Monroe Building. Here's the address. Will that work for you?"
"Yes," but then I thought about it. "How should I dress?'
"Informally. I'm sure their makeup and costume people will decorate you the way they want. Just remember to relax and have fun."
The Monroe Building
The next day, I entered the lobby and introduced myself to the receptionist with as much moxie as I could muster. "Hi, I'm Sabrina Maree. I'm here for a photoshoot."
The receptionist checked her calendar and said "Ah, there you are." Then she picked up a phone and said, "Marcus? Your new model has arrived." Then she turned to me and said, "He'll be out shortly. Just relax."
I look around nervously and found a seat. Five minutes later a fit man in his early thirties emerged with a bright smile on his face and said, "Hi. I'm Marcus Hamilton. I'm a photographer for P. P. P. Standup, please, and let me look at you."
I rose to my feet. Then he stepped back and made some finger motions to indicate that I should turn around. I did so and asked, "Do you like what you see?"
He smiled and said, "You bet I do! Come with me." We took an elevator which opened on a second-floor lobby over which was a sign that read:
Welcome to Pussy Par-Excellence!
Home of horny Nymphos!
"Where am I?" I asked Marcus with nervousness.
He smiled, understanding what I was really asking and said, "Pussy Par-Excellence! is a brothel which is owned and operated by The Nooky Network. Don't worry. We're just doing a photoshoot today."
He led me to a room where there was a big titted blonde being gone over by a team of makeup artists. I took a seat in a makeup chair before a large mirror surrounded by a bunch of lights. It was the kind of thing a movie star might experience before appearing on a set. The smell of weed filled the room.
He said, "These artisans will prepare you. Just relax and let them do their job. It shouldn't be long. We'll be doing the shoot in the courtyard downstairs. Both you and Hanna."
"Hanna?"
"Hanna Hilton..."
"That's me!" said the woman in the chair next to me.
"Is this to be a lesbian shoot?" I asked perplexed.
"No. Another photographer will be shooting her."
He left before I could ask any more questions. The makeup artists began working their magic by doing my hair, applying rouge, eyeliner and other cosmetic things. While they were overhauling me, I asked with sudden nervousness, "I didn't know I was coming to a brothel! They aren't expecting us to have sex with anyone, are they?"
"Us? No. For us, it's just a location. Besides, all the sex takes place upstairs. We'll be downstairs next to the pool. Out of our sight, out of mind."
"You know this, how?"
"I'm a Nympho for The Network. I also do the occasional photoshoot."
"Oh, yes. April Myers told me about this Network."
"Yep, it's been up and running for three years now!" Hanna continued, "Obviously, you're new to pornshoots. Just remember, the way to be successful as a model in porn is to relax, have fun, be as sensual and as erotic as you can possibly be. Be a temptress!"
"I don't know if I know how to do that," I said.
Hanna laughed and said, "It's easy! Just pretend that you're being ogled by a bunch of guys, and you want to give them all raging hardons!"
"That's always been my dream! Men struggling with their enormous cocks!" I said gamely.
Hanna laughed and said, "That's the spirit! But I know you're not serious!"
She lit a second joint and handed it to me, "Here, take a few puffs of this. It will relax you and you'll lose your inhibitions."
I had never smoked a joint in my life. But just then I was willing to try anything.
I hesitated and asked, "It's not a 'date-rape' drug or anything?"
"No. Only the finest Maryjane on the market. Just a couple of puffs now. Then stop."
Then I asked curiously, "Do you enjoy being a Nympho? Having sex with total strangers?"
"Yes, I do, and the Patrons are carefully screened. I don't fuck just anyone who comes along you know. Didn't someone tell you this?"
"Some of it. Apparently, she left out some details."
"I've even developed friendships with some of the Patrons."
"You have? I would think that true friends would object to you being a Nympho."
"Not when they're hedonists!"
It was then that one of the artisans said, "OK. We're done. Time to don your costume, Sabrina!"
"I'm already wearing mine," Hanna said.
It was then that we rose from our chairs, I turned to her, and I was stunned. I had never seen a woman so beautiful. Hanna was dressed as a Roman empress in a one-piece yellowish-white dress.
We were led away to a locker room where my costume was hanging on rack. It was a college coed outfit which consisted of a dark, blue sweater over a blue and white striped blouse and skirt with both a yellow bra and panties.
We stowed away our street clothes and purses in a locker.
Ten minutes later we were in the courtyard/swimming pool area on the east side of the building. I looked around and saw that it looked down a hillside toward nearby buildings.
Another photographer led Hanna off to her own private shoot.
Marcus said, "Are you ready, Doll?"
"Let's do it!" I said gamely.
It turned out Marcus was a complete professional. Using a combination of teasing, flattery, and exhortations, he had me moving through a series of poses while continuously removing more and more clothing until I was completely nude with one hand on my tits and the other with fingers buried in my pussy.
I think I even came!
Suddenly, he said, "That's a wrap!"
I was shocked! "You mean, we're done? So soon?"
"Yep! We're done. These things usually don't take long."
I had no idea.
Ten minutes later I was back in the locker room, donning my street cloths when I was joined by Hanna whose clothing was in similar disarray.
I looked over at Hanna and asked, "Do you mind if I ask you something? Why are you a Nympho?"
She was brutally honest. "Money. I have some serious student debt I want to unload, and this is the fastest way I know how to do it!"
"But that it makes you a prostitute!" I protested vigorously.
"Sure, it does!" Hanna answered candidly. Then she acquainted me with harsh reality. "Sabrina. Women have been trading sex for love and support since the dawn of time. And if the love isn't there, at least there's friendship. Besides, I'm having fun!"
I thought about it. I reviewed some of the horror stories I've heard of people graduating from law school and being unable to find work as an attorney. I realized then I didn't want to graduate hundreds of thousands of dollars in debt and only to be relegated to some sort of customer service position.
I confessed as much to Hanna. I didn't realize it then, but Hanna and I were destined to become good friends.
Hanna acquainted me with another harsh reality, "Sabrina, when you have universities all over the country who are cranking out lawyers the way Florida cranks out oranges, naturally the market for lawyers will become saturated! It's basic supply and demand! That's the situation too many new lawyers find themselves in. Unless you graduate at the very top of your class, you just might find yourself flipping burgers at McDonalds!"
"Yikes!" I couldn't hide my anxiety. I was a B student. The last thing I wanted was to work at McDonalds.
Hanna said, "Do you mind if I tell you something? You seem a little naive."
"I do?" I thought I was worldly.
"Yep. It appears the sex business is completely new to you."
"Ah... Yes, it is. Is it that obvious?"
"Yep. You're definitely a neophyte. Tell you what. Let's visit the porn shop downstairs. You might find it interesting or at least amusing."
I thought about it and said, "OK. If I'm going to be a successful lawyer, I can't be naive. Besides, I'm overcome with curiosity. Let's do it!"
Hanna smiled and said, "Great! This should be fun!"
And together we visited...
The Horny Harlot Superstore
Together we wondered around while Hanna pointed out the sheer variety of toys, clothing, lubes and lingerie on display. I was shocked when I saw my first sex doll.
"Unbelievable!" I said.
"What's that?" Hanna asked momentarily perplexed.
"That men would actually want to fuck a piece of plastic!"
"A few will, not many," Hanna, the sage answered knowingly. "Most prefer the real thing."
At one point we wondered over to a glass display where a bunch of dildos were being displayed. Looking down, I saw tubular toys of all kinds.
"Now these are a part of a woman's essential necessities," Hanna said.
"They are?"
"Yes, they're for those occasions when you come down with a severe case of 'the hornies' and there is no man around to provide relief. I never leave home without mine!"
"You do?"
"Sure! Here take a look." With that, she opened her purse and let me peek inside. Sure enough, there was a foot long object on the bottom.
I decided then that I was deficient in female necessities. "OK. I've been suffering from 'the hornies' too much lately. Which one do you recommend?"
"Are you serious?" Hanna asked.
"Yes! I'm tired of being horny!" I said with a note of desperation in my voice.
Hanna called over the counterman, pointed to a particular model and said, "My friend here is interested in that toy right there."
The man ignored my blushing face, withdrew it from the cabinet and began to describe its many virtues. After a few minutes of graphic description, I held up my hand and said, "Enough! I'll take it!"
After I made my purchase, Hanna turned to me and asked, "Hungry?"
"Starved!"
"Let's grab an early dinner." And with that Hanna led me to...
The Horny Harlot Diner
It was over dinner that I learned that Hanna and I were neighbors and that Hanna was pursuing an accounting degree at UNRN.
"I won't be a Nympho forever. Meanwhile, I'm having fun and being paid serious money as well."
I asked, "OK. How does one become a Nympho anyway?" Then I recalled the poster I saw on my boss' desk.
Hanna looked at me speculatively and asked, "Are you serious?"
"Yes," I said trembling nervously.
"You have to be the kind of woman who enjoys sex now," Hanna cautioned. "After all, if it isn't fun for you, it won't be fun for any Patron who wishes to employ you. And having hedonistic fun is what being a Patron is all about! The most successful Nymphos are the ones who have the most fun when 'on the job.'"
"That makes sense." Another dose of reality, I thought.
And with that, Hanna and I sealed our friendship by exchanging phone numbers and promising to double date.
That night, I dreamed of enormous cocks and put my new B. O. B. (Battery Operated Boyfriend) to good use. After experiencing a more powerful orgasm than I ever did using my fingers, I made a decision.
The next morning, I called Hanna and explained my frustration finishing with, "Ok. I'm ready!"
"Ready for what?"
"Ready to become a Nympho!"
"Are you sure? This isn't for everyone, you know."
"I know! I know! I don't want to be a hundred-thousand dollars in debt and I'm tired of being horny!" Then I continued bravely. "What's the first step?"
"The first step is that you apply, pass both a background check and a physical."
"Background checks! Physicals! To be a prostitute!" I was astonished.
Hanna grinned her understanding and explained, "You see, The Network is very protective of both its Patrons and its Nymphos. All this will be explained when you attend S. L. U. T."
"S. L. U. T.? What's that?" I asked with perplexity in my voice.
"That's the School for Lusty Underfucked Tarts."
"Another school! Just what I need!"
Hanna showed that she was a true friend and said, "Tell you what. I want you to give this some serious thought. If two days from now, you still want to do this, I'll take you there and sponsor you."
"Sponsor?"
"Yes, you'll need a sponsor. They won't take you otherwise."
"I see."
Lunch at the salad bar
"This has got to stop!" I said to my new friend Hanna with whom I had met for lunch. "For the last two days I've woken up each morning feeling horny, with a soaking wet pussy after dreaming of spurting cocks. I then reach for my new B. O. B. It's disturbing seeing how quickly I've become attached to it!"
"I know how you feel! I have the same problem! It's why I'm a Nympho! In any case, are you sure you want to take the next step?"
"Yes! Let's do it!"
Hanna took me to S. L. U. T.'s Recruitment Office and introduced me, "Sabrina is one horny woman. She's perfect for the business."
For a week, I was on pins and needles waiting for word on my admission status. Then the call finally came. It had been a week of background checks. But there was one final hurdle. "I've scheduled you for an appointment with Dr. Evans tomorrow at 10 a. m. Can I confirm?" asked the admissions secretary.
"Yes!"
"Very good. Here's the address and directions."
An hour later, I had relayed as much to Hanna who said, "Good! It's about time! But tomorrow, be prepared to be fucked!"
"Be fucked? Why?"
"He's a doctor and Patron for The Network. He has a reputation for taking advantage of new Nymphos. Think of this as being your last hurdle before turning pro. Don't worry. He's a gentleman otherwise."
I felt a bit of trepidation, but decided that if I'm going to be fucked by strangers it might as well start with the doc. So, I summoned my courage and said, "I'm looking forward to it!"
"Do you want me to go with you tomorrow?"
"Yes. Very much."
Dr. Richard Evans office
"Bree, just relax," Hanna said doing her best to calm my nerves.
It was a worthy effort, but I still felt my fingers form daggers and claw at the armrests of the chair.
"Sabrina?" said the nurse, holding open a door.
"Yes?"
"You're next."
I entered the doctor's office and was told to strip down to my underwear and put on a gown that had been left out. Then she drew a blood sample, took my vitals and entered the info on a computer terminal before leaving.
I spent time reading posters while waiting for the doc. I was nervous but was pleasantly surprised when he entered the examination room. He was very handsome and looked quite muscular underneath his green scrubs.
"Hello, I'm Dr. Evans," he said.
I found myself being very attracted to the doctor with his deep blue eyes and wavy dark hair. I almost forgot to respond, but then I broke my stunned silence and responded, "I'm Sabrina."
"Pleased to meet you, Sabrina."
Then Dr. Evans consulted the monitor.
"Well, it seems that you're from S. L. U. T. Anxious to join The Network, are you?"
"Oh, yes, doctor!" I said with great enthusiasm.
"Good!" he said approvingly before going on, "So why don't we go through the preliminaries first and check your basic health."
I quietly nodded my head in agreement.
"Good news! You're free of s. t. d.'s."
"I am? How do you know?"
Dr. Evans looked on me with kindness and pointed at the monitor, "The nurse drew your blood, remember? That's one of the things we check for before releasing you to S. L. U. T."
"Ah," I said, pleased that they had been thorough.
Dr. Evans pulled out his stethoscope and was getting ready to check my heartbeat when he stopped, "For the next part of the exam most patients find it easier if they are completely naked. Why don't you go ahead and remove your clothes for me? If you're going to be a Nympho, you need to get used to being seen naked."
I was nervous about being naked in front of the doctor. Nevertheless, I was also turned on by the fact that he would be examining my nude body. I tossed caution to the wind and threw off the medical gown and stood before him in bra and panties. I then unsnapped the bra and let it fall to the floor revealing my firm, perky and succulent tits. I then turned around and bent over as I pulled my panties off. While I am very proud of my big hazel eyes and considered them my best feature, I also felt that my second-best feature was my wide hips and firm ass. I couldn't help but show off my naked ass to the sexy doctor as I slid my panties off. Once I accomplished that, I stood back up and turned around and faced the doc. It was obvious that Dr. Evans had been staring at me. He quickly regained his composure as he took his stethoscope and placed it just below my left tit. I couldn't help but be aroused by the handsome doctor's hand being so close to my tit.
After checking my heartbeat Dr. Evans said, "Your heartbeat is a little fast but I'm sure that's just from being naked in front of me. Now I need you to lie down on your stomach and we can move on to the final part of your exam.
I quickly followed the doctor's instructions and got on the table lying on my stomach. Once I was lying down, I acted as though I was adjusting my position, but it was just an excuse to shake my firm booty at the handsome doctor. Dr. Evans started with massaging my neck and shoulders. I loved the feeling of the doctor's strong hands on my body. I was really enjoying the treatment he was giving me. Dr. Evans then moved lower on my body massaging the middle of my back.
"Well, it appears you are in quite good health, Sabrina. I can't feel any problems with your spine or other organs," Dr. Evans said as he continued bringing his hands lower down my back. I tensed just slightly when Dr. Evans's hands reached the top of my ass. Dr. Evans stopped for a bit and for a moment I worried that this was the end of the exam. My worries were quickly negated as Dr. Evans worked his hands over my firm backside. Unable to help himself, Dr. Evans began to massage my butt. He couldn't believe how firm my ass felt in his hands.
"I hope this isn't inappropriate, Sabrina, but I just have to say that you are in fabulous shape. Your boyfriend must be a very lucky man!"
"Well thank you for the compliment doctor," I replied, "and I have to say what you are doing with your hands feels fantastic. I wish I had a boyfriend who would grab my ass."
Dr. Evans realized that he was getting carried away with fondling his patient's butt and that he needed to finish the exam. He removed his hands from my exquisite backside and told me to roll over onto my back. I was slightly disappointed that the good doctor was no longer fondling my ass but was very happy to show him the rest of my sexy body.
Once I turned over Dr. Evans couldn't help but stare into my big, beautiful hazel eyes. He seemed to find them somewhat hypnotic. Then he came to and began massaging my tits before making his way down my torso.
"Good. No lumps," he said.
Uncontrollably, I moaned in response to what the doctor was doing.
"Now Sabrina I notice that your nipples are quite hard. Is that from the cool air or because you are aroused?"
I nervously blushed before replying, "Well I am feeling some arousal doctor."
"Well, that is perfectly natural," Dr. Evans replied. "In fact, it's actually quite healthy for a young woman like you. It shows that you can get aroused easily and reach orgasm quicker."
The doctor was getting my steam up with his hands fondling my tits and sensitive nipples. I tried to hold back a moan. I was almost disappointed when his hands left my tits and began navigating down my torso. Dr. Evans felt around my stomach and abdomen to make sure everything was okay in my body.
"Well, everything seems to be fine with your abdomen; no abnormalities that I can detect," Dr. Evans said as he massaged my body. He then started moving his hands lower and I tensed up expectantly as the doctor's hands got closer to my vagina. Eventually Dr. Evans rested his hand at the top of my pussy.
"Spread your legs, please."
I nervously complied and he then moved his hand gently over my slit. I had to bite my lip so I wouldn't moan too loudly at his pleasurable touch.
"My, my Sabrina. I see you are quite aroused because you are very wet down here. Tell me when the last time was you had an orgasm?"
I blushed very scarlet and turned my head slightly away before saying, "This morning. With a dildo."
"Well, it appears you need a far more human touch," Dr. Evans said as he gently ran his hand up my slit again. He watched as my eyes rolled back when he touched my clit.
"Tell me, Sabrina, would you like for me to help you cum?" Dr. Evans asked. "It certainly seems like it wouldn't take you very long to reach an orgasm."
I looked into his grey eyes hardly believing that this sexy, attractive man was offering to help me cum. I didn't even need to think about it as I gently nodded my head. I couldn't hold back a moan of pleasure as Dr. Evans slid his fingers into my pussy.
"Sabrina you are definitely very wet. You clearly haven't been getting enough pleasure recently, but we can quickly remedy that," Dr. Evans said as he pushed two fingers in and out of my tight, wet pussy.
I knew that it wouldn't take very long for me to cum because I could feel myself getting wetter as I was being finger fucked. I could feel my pussy clamping down around his fingers. He renewed his efforts and moved his fingers to try and find my g-spot. Suddenly, my pussy clasped down like a vise. He didn't stop fingering me as I experienced my first orgasm. Looking up at my face he saw my eyes rolling back in my head. Eventually, I came down from my orgasm and strove mightily to catch my breath.
Dr. Evans said, "Wow. Sabrina you really must not have had an orgasm in a very long time because that was a very intense one."
I nodded and avoided saying that I had never had very many. I was to overcome with pleasure to speak clearly. Dr. Evans continued moving his fingers inside my pussy noticing that I was still very wet.
"Now Sabrina I notice that you are still quite wet. Do you think that you want me to give you another orgasm?"
I nodded mutely and watched as the doctor licked his lips and lowered his face to my waiting cunt...
It turned out, we fucked like rabbits.
I felt no regrets for I knew that a week later I would graduate from S. L. U. T. and be fucked by my first Patron.
My apartment
"What to wear, what to wear?" I asked myself, the morning of my S. L. U. T. graduation.
It had been a week of classes, both formal and intimate. I had learned how to recognize the symptoms of s. t. d.'s and had had my first lesbian experience. Then I mastered the art of delivering blow jobs.
Now I was preparing for my final hurdle: having sex with my first John.
I chose a particularly frilly pink and translucent bra and panty combo that would give any normal man irresistibly sexual ideas.
A man, name of Nicholas Conners who was a Patron within The Network, had taken an unusual interest in me. I was hired to fuck him and he had chosen a specific location.
The Grand Sierra Enclave
We were in a private bungalow. I didn't know it then, but he was one of the top Patrons within The Nooky Network.
We were sitting on a sofa when I looked at Nick and said, "Your fingers feel amazing, and I would love to cum again." It was true. His fingers sliding in and out of my pussy had me panting with joy.
It was truly a shock of how wanton I had become after a mere week of sex play. I hadn't known what I was missing.
Nick replied, "Well, Bree, I will definitely help you cum again, but this time I'm not going to use my fingers."
I was momentarily confused but then I understood completely when he lowered his face down to my pussy and began licking. I moaned and grasped my tits as Nick began licking my eager cunt. I couldn't believe how good Nick was with his tongue. I was moaning quite loudly and could feel myself approaching another orgasm. Nick could tell I was getting close to cumming again and he wanted this orgasm to last longer so he slowed down his licking. I was surprised and annoyed when he did this.
"Please, Nick! Help me cum!" I begged. I wanted to cum so badly.
He then started kissing around my cunt while massaging my inner thighs. This caused me to bite my bottom lip as he heightened my pleasure without giving me complete satisfaction. His gentle kisses around my pussy felt amazing. They weren't as intense as when he was licking my cunt, but it still felt really good and kept my arousal very high.
Eventually Nick decided it was time to finish me off and returned to his pussy licking. I couldn't believe how turned on I was from all the attention he was giving me. I was quivering and spasming, anticipating my approaching orgasm.
All the sudden, I couldn't take it anymore and I involuntarily trapped Nick's head between my legs while I came all over his face. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had, not that I had had all that many, yet I reveled in the erotic joy Nick had given me. Nick lifted his head away from my moist womanhood, took a deep breath and wiped my fluids off his face.
"Wow, Bree for a second there I thought you were going to suffocate me with your pussy. Though I guess if I'm going to be suffocated, having it come from an orgasming pussy would probably be the best way to go," he said with a smile on his face. He then stood up and I noticed that there was quite a large bulge in his slacks. I thought it was time for my first professional fuck.
"Nick, you seem to have quite a bulge down there," I said looking down at his crotch.
Nick grinned and said, "Ready for more, are you Bree?"
"Certainly, I want to see what that bulge in your pants can do for me. I'm in this for the fun of it!" I said to my paying paramour. What I said was not true and we both knew it. Nevertheless, Nick's already rock-hard cock throbbed in anticipation of my urgent request.
"Are you sure that this is what you want?" Nick teased me.
"Yes! I definitely want to feel that big cock of yours inside of me," I said while staring hungrily at his bulging crotch.
"Well, if that is really what you want, Bree, I certainly can't say "no" to such a sexy woman," he said as he removed his slacks to reveal that he wasn't wearing any underwear. My eyes bulged as his large dick bounced free from its confinement.
"Oh, my! I thought that bulge looked big!" I said surprised at the tubular monstrosity he revealed. Nick grinned confidently as I hypnotically stared at his large cock. I watched as he stroked it with an intense gaze fastened on my body.
"Well Bree, how do you want this big cock?" asked Nick.
I looked at his dick one more time, spread my legs and said, "Inside me! To the hilt! Bring it here!"
He came over and I reached out and took his cock by the hand and guided it to my waiting pussy. I took the crown and rubbed it up and down between the slit of my vulva, feeling myself getting wetter and wetter all the while.
"Ohhhhhh," I moaned suddenly when the crown his cock rubbed against my clit. "Oh, Nick please put it in me now!" I urged, "But go slow cause you're really big for me!"
Nick placed his cock inside the entrance to my pussy and started fucking. I could feel my tight cunt trying to stretch around his large invading member.
"Jeez, that rod is big!" I moaned in pleasure and slight pain as his cock pushed further and further inside me.
"You know, Bree, you are so tight!" Nick moaned as his lusty invasion continued.
"That's 'cause you have a fucking huge cock, ohhhhhhh!" I moaned louder as I felt Nick's tool slide even deeper inside me.
What did I know? It was not as if I had had a lot of experience with cocks.
"Oh shit, that's deep!!" I groaned as I felt Nick bury his cock to the hilt. My pussy had finally stretched around his large invading member. Once Nick felt that my pussy was accustomed to his large cock the fucking began.
I could feel the walls of my pussy caressing and grasping his cock as he began thrusting inside of me. I could feel the thick head of his cock rubbing me all over inside and especially when it slid past my G-spot, which elicited an excited moan from me each time.
With each thrust, I could feel the Nick's large cock bringing me closer and closer to cumming.
"Don't stop! I need to cum so badly! Keep fucking me with that huge cock," I moaned as Nick grabbed my hips and started fucking me even harder.
"That's it! I'm cummmming!!" I moaned loudly as my pussy started to grip the Nick's stiff cock with one last milking grasp. Nick wanted to enjoy my orgasming pussy even more and pushed his cock even deeper inside me causing me to moan even louder.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Nick had some moans of his own as my pussy continued to grasp his cock with a vise-like grip. At one point, Nick grabbed hard onto my tits as my pussy tried to squeeze the life out of his cock.
My demanding pussy was doing everything it could to make him cum, but Nick continued to grab onto my tits like a stress ball.
"Ahhhhhhh! I'm cumming!" he moaned and began spurting leaving rivulets of cum dripping from my pussy. Eventually he relaxed his grip as he felt my pussy start to relax around his cock as we came down from our orgasms.
"Wow! You're one horny woman! That's one of the hardest orgasms I've ever felt," Nick said as he removed his rod from me.
"Oh, that felt good! So good!" I mumbled still trying to recover from our intense tryst.
"I agree! You're something special!"
"Well, I don't know about that. I don't know that I fuck any differently than any other woman," I said sincerely.
"No, it's true! Bill Johnson and April Myers have told me all about you! You're about to graduate from law school and I need you!"
"Need me?!" I was shocked. This was coming out of nowhere.
"Yes, I need you to take over the role of Mistress of Nymphos from Monica, the current Mistress, who's decided to get married.
"Why me?"
"You're smart. You know the law and you are now a Nympho. This is why I've singled you out."
He went on to describe the duties of the Mistress, finishing up with, "... you would be my sidekick."
"Your sidekick!" This was sounding wonderful. Perhaps, too wonderful. "I wouldn't have to fuck you on demand?" I was really concerned about this. Nick was nice but I wanted to retain the option of choosing whom I fucked.
"No, of course not. The Mistress has the same rights as all Nymphos. When and whom you choose to fuck is entirely up to you. On the other hand, should we be overcome by 'the urge' from time to time..."
"... We'll let nature take its course!" I said completing the thought. "Very well. I'll give it a try.
I had really come to terms with my sexual nature. I discovered that I really liked sex. The sensation of cumming with a pussy full of jism was truly indescribable! I rarely felt more womanly!
* * * *
Hanna was shocked though pleased when she learned of my new job.
I settled into the role and went on to have many an orgasm.
On my own terms, of course.
The End
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