Her First Client

(Author's note: She is 18. He is 22.)

On a particularly boring day where there was no work, she was sitting on the front steps of the inn around sunset. A rather handsome young merchant timidly asked her "How much?" and she decided to play dumb with him.

"How much for what?" she asked him, tilting her head and looking up at him.

"Well I was told... that you all... would do anything for money... and... um..." he asked. not even looking her in the eye while talking.

She chuckled and poked his leg with her index finger. "Well, you were misinformed."

"I'm so sorry!" he blurted out and she laughed.

"Oh don't be. You're not even the first man this week to ask me that... I was only toying with you." She gave him a playful shove.

"Besides, I'm well aware of what my fellow barmaids get up to..." she said while rolling her eyes.

"But you've never asked any of then that before, have you? You seem quite nervous..."

"No, I've never..." he paused. "Well actually I've never even..."

"Ohhhh!" She grinned. "Never never?"

"Never." He sighed.

She thought for a moment. She knew she was curious about sex work, and that the money would really help her. She wanted to move to a big city and get her own place and he wasn't some lecherous old man. Here was her best opportunity to test the waters.

"Well. I have, but... I've never been paid for it." she stood up and put her arm around his, locking elbows.

"Come inside and buy me a drink. Let's start from there." She walked arm in arm with this nervous young man into the tavern and flashed two fingers at the innkeeper who nodded. They sat at a small table and the innkeeper clanked two mugs of ale down on the table.

"Pay the man..." She said, holding out her hand. The nervous man fumbled and handed him two coins. The innkeeper gave her a look as if to say [Are you serious?]. They had known each other for a while and would often joke about the bar patrons behind their backs. She gave him a look back like [I know, I know... Don't worry, I got this.]

"Name?" she asked her new 'date'.

"Jeaneax." he looked up at her, taking a sip from his drink. Jeaneaux was an Elezen (Elven), and about 2 feet taller than her.

"Well, Gino. have no idea what I'm doing. You have no idea what your doing. This'll be perfect." She took a huge gulp of her drink.

"But now I have to be the one to ask... um... how much?" she tilted her head.

"Whatever price is customary?" he responded in question.

"I have no idea. 50,000?" she asks, almost jokingly, but testing her luck.

"Fifty thousand?!" he blurts out.

"Shut up, you are way too loud..." She said waving her hand at him. She starts to whisper

"I don't know, okay? That's just what I make in a good of month of tips... I thought you're all made of money. That cloak probably cost more than that..." she shrugged.

"It just seems... high. Maybe 5,000?" he said, taking another sip.

"You know, for a merchant, you are incredibly bad at haggling. I could make more than 5,000 in tips on a really busy night, and I would only have to unbutton the top two buttons of my shirt for that..." she said and then chugged the rest of her drink.

"Okay maybe 15,000?" he hesitated.

"50,000." She said firmly, grabbing his drink and chugging the rest of it.

"Trust me. I'll make it worth it." She grinned at him and leaned forward on the table staring straight into his eyes.

He reached for his coin-purse, peering inside it to see how much he had on him. She reached into it, pulled out a single coin, turned and tossed it to the innkeeper who caught it. Then she grabbed the whole bag with one hand, and his sleeve with the other hand.

"Follow." She said, leading him back to her room.

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"Close the door and lock it." She said, kicking her shoes off and tossing the coin bag on the small bedside table. He did as he was told. "So, Gino..."

"It's Jeaneax." He interrupted.

"Right. Sorry. Ja-No" she still didn't pronounce his name correctly.

"Jeaneaux." He was actually starting to lose patience. He thought her erratic, semi-drunken behavior was unprofessional.

"Jen-oh?" she genuinely tried to copy his accent.

"I suppose that's close enough... but you never told me your name." he sighed. She lifted her shirt off over her head and dropped it on the floor.

He stared at her bare chest in the way a young man would stare at the first pair of naked breasts he ever laid eyes upon. There's no good metaphor that works here. He stared at them like they were a really nice pair of naked breasts. Because that's what they were.

"Elsie. Like... L C" she drew the letters in the air with her fingers.

"Kelsie?" he smirked, screwing her name up on purpose.

"Oh you're cute..." She giggled and made the 'come here' motion with her fingers.

"Okay Gino. Here's what's gonna happen." She pushed him to sit on the bed and she straddled his lap, looking him in the eye. He stared back with wide eyes, starting to wonder if he got himself in over his head.

"You're gonna kiss me, and I'm gonna take the rest of my clothes off. Then you're gonna touch me anywhere you want, and I'm gonna let you." she spoke and he nodded.

"Then I'm gonna take your pants off." As she said this she started to grind her hips in his lap.

"Then I'm gonna suck your cock and you're going realize that 50,000 was a bargain." She said while taking her bra off.

"Oh sweet mother-crystal..." He said, staring at her with his mouth hanging open. She laughed.

"Yeah. This is gonna be fun." She giggled and reached up pushing her breasts together and then letting them fall. He shivered.

"You look..." he started talking.

"Shh." she put a finger over his mouth and stopped him. "Touch." she said, leaning back a little bit. He reached up and cupped her breasts in his hands.

"Fuuuck..." He said, exhaling slowly.

"I know, right?" She put her hands on his and made him squeeze her breasts.

His eyes rolled back in his head a little bit and she started to bounce in his lap gently. His nervousness was overwhelmed by desire and he leaned forward, taking her left nipple into his mouth and sucking on it gently.

"Fuuuuck." she exhaled back in exactly the same manner. He suckled and switch between the two stiff, pale pink nipples. Elsie bit her bottom lip gently and made needy little whimpers. He rolled her nipples between his fingers and she kept bucking her hips, now feeling his erection in his pants. This went on for a while before she grabbed his face and leaned down, kissing him deeply. She darted her tongue into his mouth and danced it around his. He moved his hands to her butt and began pushing her down into his lap harder.

She broke the kiss and gasped for a breath, pushing him back and climbing off his lap, frantically unbuttoning the many buttons on her pants. He stood up beside her, letting his cloak fall and taking off his shirt. He was surprisingly toned for a merchant who probably doesn't know the meaning of hard labor.

Elsie slid her pants and underwear off and sat down on her small bed wearing only her socks. Jeaneaux was unbuttoning his pants and Elsie reached over to help. He let her continue. She pulled them down and his undergarments fell with them. His cock was quite stiff already from their initial escapade and she didn't hesitate at all. Placing her lips around the head of it and moving them gently. He let out a deep moan and that was when she remembered he had never done this before.

"Oh... wait..." She stopped and stood up.

"You sit." she pointed at the bed and he sat down. She got down on her knees between his legs and looked up at him.

"Relax, okay?" He nodded.

She wanted to make sure she gave him the best first experience she could give. Slowly licking his cock while looking up at him. She could feel it twitch and throb in her little hand. Swirling her tongue over the head of it and kissing the head several times. She drooled on it a little and started to use her hand to stroke it, making it wet.

Then she plunged as much of it into her mouth as she could handle. Sucking and slowly pulling her lips back off it with a little lip-smacking pop noise.

"Un-fucking-believable..." he mumbled and made the most contented sigh she had ever heard.

She did it again. And again. Making the little pop noise each time, giggling to herself a little each time. The fourth time she took it in her mouth, she coated it with as much saliva as she could and slurped her mouth across it as she sucked it. Letting it pop out of her mouth again and stroking it with both hands.

It was too much... he began to climax. He shot the first spurt of his cum right across her face and she gasped. The rest of the spurts went onto the floor between them or onto her hands and she just knelt there, blinking, frozen.

She had never had cum on her face before. She didn't really know how to react to this. She reached for her shirt on the floor beside her and used that to wipe the cum off her fingers. He just stared at her, still in a daze. She wiped his cum off her face and then wiped the rest that had dribbled onto the floor. Balling up the shirt, she threw that it into the corner of the room.

"I'm not mad, but..." she started saying and he snapped back into reality.

"Oh my gosh I just... you were just so good... I..." he interrupted.

"BUT!" She quickly interrupted his interrupting.

"In the future... warn girls before you cum, and try not to get it on their faces unless you ask for that, okay?"

"Yes ma'am." he said to this young, naked girl who was no ma'am.

"Ma'am? You're too silly..." she scoffed and sat on the bed beside him.

"My turn..." She said, scooting herself backwards on the the bed and laying back, spreading her legs. Her pubic hair was trimmed nicely. Her privates were quite pink, warm, and wet already. This whole experience was delightfully exciting to her.

"But how do I...?" He started to ask.

"Don't think about it, just try it..." She smiled, reaching down to part her little lips for him.

"Just lick here a little bit and we'll go from there..." She bit her bottom lip and smirked. He crawled between her legs and gave her a gentle lick, then another. He trailed the tip of his tongue around the general area, and she whimpered.

"Yes... like that... keep going..." She moaned softly. He let his tongue swirl and dance around her lips.

"Here too." She said, rubbing her little clit in small circles before moving her finger out of the way for him. He licked there as well and she shivered. Then he started to lap at it.

"Remember to... always lick there... if you get the chance..." She said between breaths, her hips squirming with each word. He was quite enjoying himself down here, lapping at her and tasting her. He couldn't get enough. Her squirming and moaning were like fuel to his fire. He started to suck gently on the lips and on the little bump that was pointed out to him. Elsie grabbed his hair and pushed him against her harder. He moaned into her and pressed his tongue even harder.

She started to tremble and whimper the words "Oh my gosh oh my gosh" repeatedly, getting faster and faster until she convulsed and let out a loud, squealing moan, yelling the word "Fuck" so loud that the entire tavern and all the guests in their rooms must have heard it.

She laid there, twitching with little orgasmic aftershocks, and he watched.

"Was I good?" he asked. She didn't respond right away. Staring at the ceiling and catching her breath. She propped herself up on her elbows, looking at him.

"Good?" She chuckled.

"If a girl screams 'fuck' then yes, you did good. Really good." She nodded. "Really. Good." she nodded about 27 more times.

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"Wanna fuck me now?" She smiled brightly and he took a deep breath.

"I want it more than I've ever wanted anything..." he nodded back.

"Good, because I'm very ready..." She said, keeping her legs apart.

"So then I just...?" he started to ask.

"Don't think!" She cut him off.

He nodded and got between her legs, lining his cock up with her glistening wet, warm, pink, perfect little pussy. He slid the tip past her delicious folds and she reached behind his back, hugging him, pulling him into her. She wrapped her legs behind his back and he began to fuck her downwards into the bed with a good rhythm. She leaned her head back bit her bottom lip to keep from blurting out more excessively loud profanity. He grunted a bit as instincts took over and he just kept fucking her. She realized that, not only was this the best fuck of her life so far, but that she was getting paid a month's salary for it, and this made her burst into hysterical laughter. He chuckled too and looked at her.

"Wow..." He smiled and she nodded.

"Very wow." She couldn't contain the giggles and he started to laugh more too. They couldn't stop. He fucked her at a slightly different angle and the bed started creaking and hitting the wall.

"Wait.." She stopped him.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Oh I'm quite good." She stuck her tongue out at him and smiled.

"But we're making too much noise... can you take it out of me for a moment? Don't worry, I want you to put it back..." She winked and stuck her tongue out again, biting it playfully. He pulled out.

She climbed off the bed and then knelt down, leaning over the bed, arching her back a bit to stick her butt up.

"Get behind me..." He knelt behind her but their height difference made nothing line up properly.

"Um, it seems..." he started to say and she looked back at him. She lifted herself off her knees and onto her feet, still leaning over the bed, squatting a bit. He was still on his knees. Things lined up much better.

"Like this?" she asked.

"Much better!" he said and started rubbing the tip of his cock at her entrance.

"Put it back..." she whimpered. He obliged and placing his hands on her hips, he lowered her onto it. He found a good pace and kept fucking her like that. No bed noises, only the sounds of their excited breathing and gentle moans and whimpers. This went on for a while until her legs got tired.

"I need to switch positions..." She whimpered and he pulled himself back out. She turned and sat on the bed holding her legs up in a V, but he still wasn't properly lined up.

Without asking he pushed everything off of her bedside table onto the floor making a mess. He then lifted her up and sat her butt down onto that little table. He lined up quite well from a standing height and he put it back in and started fucking her again.

She was blown away by how quickly he went from asking what to do, to needing no instructions whatsoever. She held her knees, keeping her legs up and he fucked her more and more relentlessly. She was ecstatic. Her breathing turned to panting. She felt a fire building inside her and he showed no sign of stopping. She had a mind-altering orgasm, nearly passing out, not screaming this time, but moaning a long deeply satisfied moan. He was going faster and faster.

"Ah! Don't cum in me!" She had a slight moment of panic.

"I won't." He grunted and reassured as he went faster still before suddenly pulling himself out and cumming on her tummy. Not nearly as much as his first orgasm, but enough to make a little mess. She flopped over off the table and onto the bed, not caring about the little mess on her tummy. He climbed in bed behind her, spooning her. She held his arm against her chest, between her breasts and they slept.

She awoke first in the morning and was able to climb out of bed without waking him. He had probably never slept so soundly before in his life.

The coin bag was dumped all over the floor, as was everything else. The room was in shambles. She counted out her coins and put them in a secret hiding spot under one of the floor boards. She put the rest of his coins in his bag and started to tidy the room up a bit. Tossing his cloak around herself, she peeked out the door of her room and saw no one was awake yet.

She sneaked behind the bar and into the stock room, grabbing some bread and jam. As she turned around, the familiar innkeeper was standing there looking at this barely clothed troublemaker stealing his provisions.

"I swear I was gonna pay you... I just made so much money." she gave the kind of smile you can only give when you get caught misbehaving.

He rolled his eyes and shook his head disappointingly. She bit her bottom lip to keep from chuckling at him and adjusted the cloak so as to not flash him.

"I swear I was..." She scurried off with the bread and jam.

Gently waking her client and offering him some bread with jam, which he graciously accepted. "I took my 50,000. I'm not kicking you out, but don't stay here all day." she said before taking a bite of her own piece of bread.

"Oh hell, what time is it?!" He asked in a panic while sitting up.

"Early. Why?" she answered. He seemed relieved.

"I have a meeting with a client at noon..." he said.

"Well, hurry up then..." she giggled.

"You gotta go make some money to pay... bills. Yeah, let's call it bills." she nodded.

"And bills aren't cheap." He chuckled.

"No I'm not... I mean they're not." She smirked.

"But if you wanna stop by on your way back... I'll do 15,000 next time."

"Then it's a date." He said throwing back the blanket and climbing out of bed.

"Now if you'll excuse me, ma'am, I seem to have misplaced my pants." he said in a goofy voice and she laughed and pointed at the floor.

"And I'll need my cloak back as well." He held out his hand and she unwrapped herself, handing it to him, standing there naked.

"My gosh if I didn't have somewhere to be I would let you take every coin from that purse and stay here for as long as it buys me." She winked and reached up and tapped his nose and giggled.

He dressed and left. She realized that her only shirt was quite unwearable and she stuck her head out the door "Psst!" getting the innkeeper's attention.

"Can I borrow a shirt, mine is... ruined." She could tell he was getting quite sick of her shenanigans, but he still took the shirt off his back and gave it to her. She put on this over-sized shirt and came out and sat at the bar, placing three large coins on the bar.

"One for the shirt... one for the bread and jam... and one for putting up with me..." she gave the innkeeper her puppy dog eyes and he just silently shook his head and took the coins.

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Over the next three months she met with 'Gino' several times as well as a few other new clients. Her antics became too much for the innkeeper and she was kicked out, but by now she had enough money to move to a city and rent a room. Unfortunately cities also had guards who would arrest her if they caught wind of her 'business' so she decided to give that particular 'business' rest for a while.