Just Do It

Not exactly thrilled with the idea of being buggered, but wanting to play out this hooker fantasy as far as she could, Emma slid her jeans and panties down. She was getting wet from the idea that she had to do what Mike said. The whole thrill of her being a whore was because she had no say in what they did. Of course she could put a stop to things if she really wanted to. But Emma didn't want to think about that. She wanted to believe that she had to do what Mike was paying her for, and so her nude bottom was presented to Mike.

Mike crawled up on the seat behind her and put his face in her ass. His nose rested right in the cleft of her butt, and she felt Mike inhale, deeply. The action caught her off guard, she had never had a guy purposely sniff her there. She felt a bit embarrassed, but Michael didn't seem to mind her scent.

"Name your price, sweet cheeks." Mike said, pulling his face back just enough to speak. Then his nose rested back against her crinkled hole, and his tongue lazily explored her quim.

Emma had no idea what the going rates for anal sex were these days. Or any days. Ever. "One hundred dollars?" She questioned, strangely turned on by Mike's actions.

Mike breathed her in one last time, then unexpectedly ran his tongue over that forbidden hole. Emma tensed up at the sudden wet warmth applying pressure to her butthole. It wasn't unwelcome, and the nastiness of it turned Emma on. She relaxed and eased her bottom back a little. Mike lovingly licked around her rim, then prodded the center with the tip of his tongue.

When Mike stopped, Emma was a bit disappointed, but then she could tell he had his cock out and was rubbing saliva on the tip of it. Emma opened her legs as far as she could without falling off of the backseat, then tried to relax.

She winced when Mike pushed against her anus and started to stretch it open. That only made the discomfort and pain worse. Mike backed off, gave her a second, then tried again. Emma relaxed and let him slowly enter her nether hole. He eased forward slowly, letting her get used to him back there. Then he was passed her anal ring and his shaft slipped fully inside of her. Luckily her gave her another moment to get used to it.

Then he was moving, in and out, in slow deliberate strokes. It took a few passes, but then Emma was starting to feel pleasure from the pressure in her tailpipe. After several more strokes, she was pushing back, trying to take him deeper. As her muscles relaxed and stretched, she began to actually enjoy it.

"God damn you're tight. You a virgin back here, Honey?" Mike asked as he slowly made love to her ass.

Emma had done it before, but she was selling fantasy as well as flesh. "No, never. So just be gentle, OK?" Emma lied.

Mike was hunched over her now, picking up pace. Emma began rubbing her clit and let herself fully enjoy her prostitute fantasies. She couldn't believe she was doing this, let alone actually getting paid for it. Lost in the moment, she started squeezing Mike with her internal muscles every time he pulled back.

"Yes, do that. Just like that." He growled, going faster still.

Emma rubbed herself faster, continuing to massage the prick with her insides. It was doing a number on her as well as Mike. A few breaths later and she came. It only added to the clenching her asshole was doing to Michael.

He couldn't stand it, and his orgasm hit too. He slumped over her and pumped his seed up her backdoor. It took a couple of minutes for the pair to unwind and make themselves presentable. Then they hopped back in the front.
Almost as an after thought, Mike tossed a bill to her. Emma had almost forgotten to get paid. She put the money in her purse and scolded herself at forgetting the most important part about whoring herself.

As they headed to the bus stop, Mike got Emma's number from her. He made promises about calling her for more business later. Then he went on a rant about how nice her ass was. It was a bit embarrassing, but Emma also felt a bit of pride from it.

At the bus top, Emma said bye and thanked Mike. He thanked her in turn, then headed back to work. Emma let herself laugh at the thought of him having to work the rest of the day, after what they had just done. Then she headed back to the lake house, a bit richer, and a bit sore.