Make a night of it

Unable to resist the comforts of passion, you take her in your arms and kiss her passionately. Cradling her neck, your lips smack and your tongues dance, warming your body. She responds with equal fervor, grasping a breast in one hand while kissing and biting your neck. She purrs as you run your fingers through her hair, nuzzling her cheeks against yours.

Sitting up, she undergoes the lengthy task of remove her bodice. Unwilling to slow down, you kneel behind her and kiss her neck, exhaling warm air over her earlobes. This extends the time it takes her to undress, but further intensifies the fire building between you. Teasingly stroking her thigh, she whimpers as she desperately claws at the ties on her garment. After ripping off her bodice and dress, she tackles you to the bed, pressing her bosom into your chest. She continues to explore your mouth with her wet tongue, her hair dangling over your face, hands kneading your thighs. Grabbing the hem of your dress, she tugs it up and over your body, before turning to plant kisses down your stomach. You clench your feet against her thighs in response.

Tearing off the rest of your unmentionables, you sit back for a moment to take in each other?s bodies. She grins coyly, as do you, eager to roll around with this Beauty. Her curvaceous breasts heave with her rapid breathing, nipples hardened. The curves of her hips accentuate her supple legs. You don?t know what to make love to first. She makes up your mind, as she leans into kiss you once more. Your nipples press into one another, as you claw at her back, sticking your tongue down her throat. Her breaths turn to moans. As you her roll your tongue across her upper lip, she decides she can?t take it and pushes you back on the bed. Grasping your hips, she kisses up your thighs, as you spread your legs for her. She pauses for a second to smell you, followed by a knowing smile and intensified passion. Massaging her scalp, you guide her tongue closer until she, at long last, molds her tongue into your soaking lips.

Mewling, you arch your hips into her face, encouraging her to continue her **** on your pussy. As her lips form a suction around your clit, she reaches up to stroke your breasts. Holding on to the edges of the bed, you thrash up and down, begging her not to stop. Welcoming the familiar penetrating sensation, you groan as you feel two fingers spread open your lips, sliding into your depths. Slick, wet sounds fill the room as she pumps her fingers and buzzes your clit. Taking you the edge, she speeds pistoning fingers. You shout the lord?s name, not caring who hears you, as your whole lower body spasms, your mind reeling from the intense pleasure. Pulling her fingers out, she continues to lap up and down your lips until it becomes too much. Taking her head in your hands, you lean up to kiss her, inviting in her tongue and tasting yourself in the process.

Bending over, she takes each breast in her hand and sucks on a nipple, until each one is hard and a little sore. Your pussy still tingles when she falls back on the bed and spread her legs wide. ?Your turn,? she coos.

?I?ve never done this before,? you stammer.

Her eyes droop, her lips pout. ?But I paid my money,? she says.

?Oh, no,? you say. ?I want to taste you. I was just saying.? Your actions belie your words, as you tentatively stroke her thighs. However, she is patient, gently encouraging you while rubbing her pussy for you. Deciding to work your way up, you grab her foot and roll your tongue down her arch, sending her squirming. Licking her toes has a similar effect, as she grabs hold of a sheet and starts pounding the bed, wrenching her body from side to side. Before she flies off the bed, you proceed down her ankles, then kiss the back of her knee, which elicits a small gurgle from her throat. Moving down her thighs, she moans in anticipation as you get closer to her womanhood. The smell of sex inflames your senses, which takes you aback at first. Closing your eyes, you allow yourself to dive in and furtively place your tongue on her clit. It is quite large, so you place your mouth around it and gently suck, still unsure as how to proceed. But then she exhales a deep, guttural moan, which does nothing but turn you on.

With renewed confidence, you hold her down with your hands and feast upon the pearl before you. Whenever you stray away from her clit, she grabs your head and forces it back there, so you lick and suck with all you?ve got. Returning her favor, you place two fingers inside her slick pussy and stroke the top of her canal.

?Oh, lord!? she shouts. ?Another!? You insert a third finger and continue attacking her clit, which results in a thunderous orgasm not seconds later. You moan as you feel her pussy contract against your fingers, which serves to add to the arsenal on her love button. She howls, kicking her feet against the bed, before grabbing you and forcing you to sit back. Straddling you, she sucks on your tongue, grinding her pussy into yours. Sweat glistens down your body as you slide against one another.

Throwing you on your back, she turns around and practically shoves her clit into your mouth. You eagerly comply this time, licking it again. Meanwhile, she wets her fingers before shoving two of them back into your hole. You spank her round ass and squeeze it, rubbing her wetness all over your face. Barely able to focus on her with the fire burning down below, you grab a hold of her clit and suck, hoping to bring her off. You can feel yourself cumming again as she rocks back and forth on your face. Exhausted, you roll onto your sides, gentle teasing each other?s bodies, taking in after aroma of your lovemaking.

Sadly, she doesn?t stay around to cuddle, leaving you perhaps more lonely than before she came. ?I?m definitely recommending you, Mary? she winks, as she gets dressed. Without so much as a goodbye kiss, she takes off, leaving you with your thoughts and dreams. Dreams of a stark naked room, no longer white, but transparent. And small.

Your first client kept to her word, as nearly all of your customers over the next week are women. None of them compare to her, but you try to enjoy them as much as you can. At the end of the week, the brothel keeper says your free to go, but she?s so happy with the increased business since your arrival that she?s willing to give you 50% of the profits if you stay on board. Figuring you?ll need a lot of money to survive in this world, you agree, and soon become the most popular whore in all of London. Eventually, the owner finds out that women are coming in disguise to see you, but instead of retaliating, she takes comfort in the money she?s making.

Not six months later, though, she dies. The local healers call it demon possession, though you suspect it was something closer to cancer. Rather than leave the bordello, you take it upon yourself to become the keeper yourself, and quite successfully at that. Enacting some semblance of health codes only improves business, as your ladies rarely get sick. For your part, you take on only specially picked clients for yourself (ladies, of course), and let the rest of the business turn you into a relatively wealthy Brit. Your first lover suspiciously never returns, but as the years you go by, that night eventually blends in amongst the others. You even find yourself forgetting about your past life from time to time, as the person you?ve become transforms your soul.

        The End