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Chapter 8
by mattpantyhose
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Going upstaris with Crazy Carl
“Can we go upstairs right away?” he asked almost shyly.
Carl treated most women like whores, but was much more gentle and polite to Annie despite the fact that she acted as an actual prostitute.
“Of course,” she replied with a smile.
She would gladly have sex with Carl for free, but she had a professional reputation to take care of. He had the size, skill and stamina, he tended to be rough, but Annie liked such approach; he always left her satisfied and vice versa.
The owner was not the only girl turning tricks in the saloon. There were four other girls on the first floor, their prices were lower, so they had a constant stream of clients; neither of them was working as a waitress on a busy night like this. There was an old man collecting money, he was lame, but had a good eye and a six-gun; using such **** had not been necessary to collect payment in a long time.
Carl kept his palm on Annie’s ass the entire time as they ascended two floors. As soon as the door to her room closed behind them his hands were all over her curvaceous body; he was touchy in more than one meaning of the word. They moved to the middle of the spacious room, Carl squatted down in front of Annie and focused on her long fishnet-covered legs. Just like every other man he loved her large breasts, but was a leg-man himself, so he preferred to concentrate on that part of the female body. His palms roamed from her ankles to buttocks, he loved to feel her soft yet firm flesh through the tiny mesh of her pantyhose. Annie enjoyed it as well, even though Carl’s hands were greedy and possessive, she liked being touched and this was already a foreplay for her.
After a minute or two Carl had had enough of legs for now; he stood up and began to undress his lover, he enjoyed doing it himself, so Annie only assisted him occasionally. Off went the corset, skirt, high heels, pantyhose and finally the panties. With the woman now completely naked Carl again squatted down and renewed the caressing and groping of her now bare legs; her skin felt just as good beneath his fingers as the nylon. He squeezed the fleshy thighs and buttocks, kissed and licked them until he craved for something more.
That was the moment when Annie usually slowed things down and reminded her clients of an issue that was not overly popular in the West - hygiene. A large tub with warm water was being kept ready the whole time and if Carl wanted to proceed beyond touching he had to go inside and use the soap. Quickly all of the clients learnt that bathing with Annie was rather enjoyable and the whole idea of hygiene was not so bad. Annie would wash the men herself, mostly using just her soaped hands, with some assistance of a sponge. She made sure that she got the crucial parts of their bodies perfectly clean AND that the whole process was pleasurable, her hands were nimble and gentle when necessary, so she had no problems with either.
Annie’s palms ventured over Carl’s body in a completely different pattern than his had earlier, but she had a specific goal to achieve. As she was getting the man clean she managed to accomplish something else - get him fully erect. Carl was an incredibly well endowed man, on his short slender body the gigantic penis looked even larger, almost comical; there was also a pair of testicles that matched its size and promised a voluminous load. Finally with a clean body and a raging hardon Carl left the tub, Annie swiftly dried him with a towel and they went to the bed.
One more thing remained to be done. When Annie had first seen fishnets in a cabaret in the East she instantly fell in love with them, that was why she wore them whenever she had an opportunity - mostly while waitressing and dancing. She had to have them delivered all the way from the East and they were not exactly cheap. It soon turned out that many men liked to see her legs in fishnets and Carl was by far the biggest fan, he loved to see, touch and fuck Annie while she wore them. She would never allow anyone to rip a hole in her pantyhose, but fortunately someone designed a pair specifically for that purpose - they were crotchless and offered a comfortable access to her pussy. She slowly and teasingly put such a pair on, Carl was watching it impatiently with a raging hardon.
The woman laid on her back and gestured for her lover to get on top of her in a sixty-nine position. She wanted to be sure that they were both wet and slippery enough, Carl might not have been a cunnilingus expert, but his skill was sufficient. As he licked Annie’s pussy she covered his huge cock with her saliva; soon both were ready for the main attraction of the evening. Carl got up from Annie only to turn around, she raised her legs and spread them wide invitingly; they looked marvelously covered in the mesh, but the man was now only interested in the wet pussy between them. He grabbed one of her ankles with one hand and used the other to guide his penis into the waiting love canal; Annie moaned audibly when the fat head stretched her tender spots. Carl grabbed the woman’s other ankle and began to pound her, after the hot foreplay there was no more time for gentleness, it was exactly how both of them liked it. For a while the man held Annie’s both ankles and kept her legs apart, but eventually he put her feet on his shoulders and grabbed her hips instead. This way he had a better grip and could increase the pace and **** of his pushes.
Soon the room was filled with Annie’s lustful moans; they completely drowned out Carl’s rhythmic grunts. Mary Anne was a screamer and there was nothing she could do about it, whenever she had sex she was LOUD, genuine moans and cries of pleasure. Her clients (and lovers too) enjoyed the authenticity of her passionate lovemaking.
The man soon reached the desired pace and was pounding Annie’s pussy hard and fast, the **** of his pushes caused her large breasts to bounce back and forth. The two of them remained in such a position for several minutes, occasionally Carl would slow down, let go of Annie’s hips and grope her breasts or thighs; her moans would get louder or quieter at times. The man’s stamina was impressive, so when he suggested a change he was barely warming up; the woman on the other hand was nearing an orgasm. She got up from the bed and gave Carl’s beautiful cock few licks, just for good measure; she could taste her own fluids on it and her kinky side rejoiced in it. The man wanted her to assume a doggy style position and she was happy to oblige. As she turned her full firm buttocks towards Carl she was rewarded with a slap, not a playful one at all.
“Ah!” she cried out, mostly out of surprise.
It was a bit painful, but well within Annie’s limits. The hornier Carl became the rougher his behavior got.
Slap! Second hit landed on the other buttock.
“Ah!” there was even more excitement in her voice, she did not protest at all.
The man guided his huge cock into her hungry pussy.
“Mhmm!” a loud delighted moan was her reaction as he stretched and filled her.
Then with one of his hands he reached for Annie’s head and grabbed her by the hair, with the other hand he held her hip. He withdrew his cock and then pulled her head back as he shoved it back in hard and rough.
“AHH!” a loud cry of pleasure was her reaction.
Carl let go of her hip for a moment to slap the buttock once again, he never let go of her hair.
The man’s motions swiftly became fast, his loins were hitting Annie’s ass hard, the slapping of their flesh was loud and mixed with the woman’s ecstatic moans and cries; she was gradually getting more audible. Over the course of the next few minutes Carl spanked his lover several more times, her buttock got visibly pink, she cried out but never protested. He kept her head pulled back the entire time and let go only when he sensed her climax incoming.
Annie issued a loud high-pitched cry which then turned into a wail. She grabbed the bed sheets with her fists and clenched her vaginal muscles around the huge cock filling her pussy. Carl grabbed her hips with both hands and began to pound her even harder, her sizeable breasts were bouncing wildly back and forth. Annie took another breath and renewed her orgasmic moans, there was no doubt that the noise she made could be heard on the floor beneath them.
The woman’s orgasm was as long as it was loud, but eventually it ended. Carl had been fucking her hard the entire time, but was not cumming himself just yet. He was not going to stop to give her some rest, but he did slow down a bit. Annie remained on all fours, her torso resting on her elbows, her head hung down; she was breathing heavily, her body was still twitching from the recent climax. Carl maintained a steady pace for a few more minutes before he finally erupted, he grabbed Annie’s hips firmly and began to again pound her harder; his motions were rough but hectic. He was grunting audibly as his cock was shooting torrents of cum into the woman’s pussy. She was not afraid of getting pregnant, one of the reasons she had moved to the West instead of settling down and establishing a family was because she was barren.
Finally the last drop was shot, with his cock still inside Carl leaned forward and kissed Annie on the back of her neck. Now that he had let off all the steam his gentleness towards her returned. The man slowly withdrew his softening penis and massaged the red spot on the buttocks which he had caused. The woman had enjoyed the roughness, but loved the aftercare even more; this was not the silent emotionally absent leave after a sex with a hooker. Carl would pay for their lovemaking before going downstairs, but Annie’s relationships with her clients were not purely professional, and Carl was the clearest example.
Some time later she turned onto her back and the two of them shared a kiss, it was short but sensual. Afterwards Carl got off the bed and began to dress up, he left the money on a shelf before he left. Annie had to change the sheets before going downstairs, she would also have to tell someone to prepare another bath, so that everything was ready for the next client/lover. Eventually she put on her waitress outfit and returned to the main hall.
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Wet Wild West
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Female sheriff with a high libido has a second job.
Updated on Oct 1, 2023
by mattpantyhose
Created on May 2, 2021
by mattpantyhose
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