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I got a text this afternoon from a number I don't have in my phonebook.
It simply said, "Whenever you can, call me! KARINE".
At that time I was in a business meeting and so I decided that I would call later from the car.
So, as I was driving on my way home, I dial the number and wait... one ring, two rings, three rings, the answering machine goes off: I hang up and wait.
After not even a minute, the phone rings.
"Hello?"
I recognize the voice...
"Hi Karine, what a surprise!!! How are you?"
"Fine, thanks, and you?"
I haven't heard from him in almost a year.
I met her about a year and a half ago.
One night I was coming home very late and I saw her stopped along the state road, at the beginning of a side road.
I usually let it go, but the place was very isolated and she was very pretty.
I thought, "Well, yeah, even if I'm a little late, nobody notices."
So I stopped, opened the window and said, "How much do you want?"
At first he looked at me suspiciously, then he came up to me and said "30 euros".
Since that evening we met other times and a relationship had been established between us, not of friendship, but of sympathy, even if I had the doubt that for her I was just a chicken to be plucked.
As time went by, we even found ourselves just to talk without having sex.
I think it was the only case in history where a man meets a girl, first he fucks her and then makes friends with her.
After a while he started to show up less and less, until one day he told me that she should leave and go back to her country.
Since then I had tried to call her several times but she always answered the answering machine, until one day a pre-recorded voice told me that the number was no longer active...
"Where are you, are you back in Italy?"
"Yes, since last week, but I'm only staying until Saturday because I have to fix some things and then I have to leave for Romania."
Just until Saturday... what a shame, I wonder if we'd have had a chance to see each other even for a moment.
"I'm calling because I need a little favor from you..."
Ouch... Now I understand why you called me...
"If you need money right now, I can't help you..."
I helped her before, but I had to turn off the taps at some point.
"I'm sorry you thought I called you for money..."
Women are wonderful creatures and they can tell you things in such a way that all you can do is kneel at their feet and ask for forgiveness.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you... What can I do for you?"
"I have a friend here in Italy, and she's the girl who's hosting me these days. "She works... yes, she does the same job I used to do, in the same place..."
Since she left, I stopped by several times to see if she had returned by chance.
Lately I had seen another girl in her place, but I never stopped because... it wasn't her.
"This friend of mine has a client she meets a lot, someone who pays well. "This client told her he doesn't just fuck her pussy, he wants to fuck her ass too. He said he'd be very... nice to her."
"And what's the problem?"
"The problem is, she doesn't want to get her ass kicked. "The client told her if she wants, she can bring a friend and she'll pay for it."
"Fine, and you can't go?"
"No, I don't do this job anymore, and you know I don't wanna get my ass kicked either."
"Okay, but I don't see how I can help you."
There was a brief moment of silence
"...I told my friend to ask her client if her ass had to be a woman's or could it be a man's too... "...he replied that it wasn't important and that all he needed was an ass to fuck..."
"So what?"
"So I thought you did me a lot of favors and now I wanted to give you a little present..."
In one of the last intimate encounters with Karine, she was wearing and doggy style, showing off her nice ass.
I still remember that I told her "With an ass like that, and with the work you do, I'd make a lot of money if I were you" and I told her about my bisexuality, about having already tested the cock with my ass and the difficulty for a man to find men to have fun with.
She was amazed at my confession, then she looked at my ass and said "It's not bad your ass... If you were a whore you'd give me a lot of competition..."
"A little present?"
"Yeah, I wanted to give you a chance to experience the experience of being a whore, too... You can go with my friend and take her client's dick up your ass for her. I assure you it's a nice gift... my friend told me it's a big dick..."
"When and where?"
"Tonight... around 9:30... usual place."
"Can I call you in 10 minutes?"
I hung up and called home to see if there were any special plans for that evening after dinner.
I made up the excuse that I had to help a friend put up some furniture in his new home.
Permission granted!
I called Karine back. "Okay, so I'll see you around 9:00. Where exactly?"
"Meet me in the supermarket parking lot next door. We're out of sight and my friend doesn't want to run the risk of meeting other customers who'd like to go with her."
"All right, see you later"...
It's finally 9:00.
I'm sitting in my car in the supermarket parking lot waiting.
A few cars pass by from time to time, but it's not her.
Finally a hatchback arrives with two girls on board and parks next to me.
It's her and her friend.
I get out of my car and get in with them.
Karine has changed her hair colour, she is no longer blonde but now she is brown: she greets me with a kiss on the cheek, then she introduces me to her friend "Nice to meet you, Elena".
Elena is very pretty, sexting (like Karine), blonde, dressed provocatively but not too flashy.
She uses the same perfume that Karine used to use and it has the same effect on her too.
She explains that her client is a businessman of about 60 years old, sexting, who likes to have sex with girls much younger than him. He could go to fancy hotels and pay high-ranking escorts, but he has much more fun having sex in the car with street girls.
He explained to her that it's not a question of money, but it's only because it reminds him when he was younger and he couldn't afford certain comforts.
He never discussed the price, but he always paid more than he asked for.
After a while we see a black minivan arriving in the parking lot with tinted windows: that's him.
Elena tells me to wait, then she goes to the car and gets in.
After maybe one minute she comes down again and comes towards us.
"I explained to him how you are and my client said it's okay. First, though, he would like to see you. He asked me if you could approach the car without getting in. Then he'll tell you what to do..."
Get back in the back and get back in the dark car.
I say goodbye to Karine and get out of the car... she says "Good luck"... I say "I prefer the whale's ass" and smile.
I go to the black car and stop by the driver's window.
The cockpit's dark and I can't see who's in it.
After a while, the window opens a little bit and a voice says "OK, get in the back".
I get in the car and close the sliding door.
I find myself in front of a mature man with a youthful appearance, wearing a designer polo shirt with a raised collar, on his wrist a branded watch, probably gold.
He shakes my hand and squeezes me quickly, after which he starts the engine and drives off.
While he's driving he talks to Elena: I don't understand what they say to each other but it's clear that there's a certain confidence between them and she often laughs at what she says.
I feel a bit uncomfortable in there, so I try to think about something else by looking out the window.
I see we're going down a road I know well, which leads to the place I used to go with Karine.
When we get there, try to park the big minivan so that it's as inconspicuous as possible, then turn off the engine.
He takes money from a side door pocket and puts it on top of the dashboard. I don't see how much is there, but it looks like some 100 euro bills. Elena takes it, puts it in her purse, from which she takes a packet of paper handkerchiefs and a condom. Then she starts her part: she helps him undo his pants and takes it in her hand, starting a light massage.
He turns to me and says, "If you want, you can start undressing."
I take off my clothes and I'm completely naked. Meanwhile, I see Elena in front of me with her head bent over the client's cock.
After a while she moves and starts taking off her shoes and pants.
He stops her and says, "Wait, I want to start with him first."
I didn't know how the evening was going to go, but I didn't expect to be the first object of his entertainment. Elena is also a little surprised: so she puts her pants back on and turns towards me, with a funny and curious look, as if to say "Now I really want to see what happens".
By activating a series of buttons she moves the front seats forward, thus increasing the space available at the back.
Then, with a calculated movement, he manages to move close to me and, pressing other buttons, they lower the seat where I am sitting, covering it with a beach towel taken from behind.
He sits next to me, looks at me and says "Shall we start?"
It's my first time as a prostitute and for a moment I feel a sense of bewilderment.
So I start thinking about what I like most as a man when I'm with a woman.
So I get down and start giving him a blowjob.
Of course, it's not the best way to suck a condom and feel the taste of gum, even if it's flavored.
Luckily, every now and then I suck his balls, which leave a few hairs in my mouth.
Every now and then I look up and I see Elena watching us having fun: she is on the other seat and I don't see her well, I don't see her hands and I like to think that in that moment she is touching herself.
In the meantime he seems satisfied with my first performance because his dick hasn't gone soft but, on the contrary, it's more and more upright: let's say that the first exam has passed with success.
I decide to change position and I turn around, because there is space.
I kneel down on the seat, holding my hands on the back of the backrest.
He's behind me, I can feel his hands first widening my ass, then one hand holds me open near the hole while the other one accompanies my dick.
Now his dick is resting on my asshole and I expect him to come in slowly.
But no, it's not... it's a dry hit, accompanied by a faint vocal sound.
I'm gonna get a slight groan of pain, which I'm trying to suffocate.
After standing still for a few seconds, his regular back and forth movement begins.
I grit my teeth for the pain, but I resist and try to relax my muscles because I know it will pass.
Elena opens the scene with a "Wow!!!" and an interested look: who knows if the curiosity to try is growing in her too.
Meanwhile he keeps on moving, all sweaty, trying to change position, even if the space starts to be a bit too narrow.
At this point I propose to him... "Why don't we go outside? "It's hot, we'll sit back here, no one will pass us on the street and the car will hide us anyway."
Elena says "Yes, come on, let's go outside!"... she probably can't see well from there, while from outside she can enjoy the scene better.
I open the door, I look outside to make sure that there is not a living soul, then I go down (completely naked) with the cloth in my hand, I lay it on the grass in a place better hidden from the vegetation, I sit on it and... I wait.
After a while he arrives too, who in the meantime has taken off his shirt and is left alone with his Bermuda shorts undone.
He wastes no time and resumes his ride with wider movements, now that he has more space and can move more freely.
Elena sits in the car with the door open and looks at us amused, I think it's the first time she sees two men fucking each other.
She picks up her mobile phone and takes some pictures of us, getting closer so as not to lose the details.
The thing goes on for quite a while, until she starts to gradually decrease the frequency of her movements, increasing the force of her pushes when she sinks her dick in my ass, with more dry strokes accompanied by little moans.
I'm in full tension with my arms and legs to avoid falling under the force of his thrusts.
At a certain point I feel a thrust stronger than the others and then... it stops.....
For a moment he holds my hands tightly by my hips, then he lets go and stays still for almost a minute.
Slowly he pulls his cock out of my ass and it slides down without any tension.
I turn around and see him sitting down, his eyes closed and breathing deeply, all sweaty.
I ask him, "Are you all right?"
He opens his eyes, smiles, and says, "Yeah, it's all right... I must say, you really blew me away..."
Then he turns to Elena in an ironic way. "You know, dear? "I think you're going blank tonight because I don't think I can satisfy you."
She laughs back, "I'll let him satisfy me... if he can still stand on his feet."
In fact, I'm devastated, too. My arms and legs hurt from the tension, not to mention my ass, which I can no longer imagine what state it is in.
He says to her, "Could you hand me a handkerchief, please?"
Elena reaches out her hand, grabs the package from the seat and throws it. I take it out of the seat and, very gently, I take the condom off him, taking care not to let out the liquid contained in it.
Then instead of wiping his dick with a handkerchief, I do it with my mouth: I hold it steady with my lips and caress it gently with my tongue, sucking slowly what little cum remains.
He says to me, "I'm sorry, but there's nothing left to suck there."
I take my dick out of my mouth for a moment and I say, "Are you sure about that?"
He looks at me a little confused and says, "Unless that's what you mean..."
I can barely get his dick back in my mouth and he starts pissing.
...that's what I meant...
For him it's a liberating piss, but for me it's a practice, a real pleasure.
After he's completely liberated, he says to me, "That's enough... I can't take it anymore..."
I'm gonna get cleaned up and get back in the car. He's leaving, and I'm getting dressed.
I look at the clock on the dashboard. It says 10:15. We fucked for over half an hour.
You shouldn't complain. You've spent your money well.
Arrived at the parking lot, he greets Elena saying "Thank you, you made me have a nice evening. I had no idea your friend was so..."
"I didn't think so either," she replies.
Then she turns to me, shakes my hand and says, "It was really nice to meet you. I hope there are other opportunities like this to meet."
We get out of the car and he drives off at full speed.
Elena and I are left alone. We look around to see if the car is with Karine, but we don't see it.
Elena tries to call her mobile, but she doesn't answer.
"What do we do?" I ask her.
"It's early and I still manage to get a few clients... Can you give me a ride because I don't know how?"
I get her in my car and drive her to the place where I met Karine a year and a half ago.
She takes the money out of her purse to split it, but I tell her that the money is hers and that you try to spend it in the best way.
Before we say goodbye, we exchange mobile numbers... just in case...
At the last minute he says to me, "Can I at least give you a blowjob, or a fuck?"
"No, thanks... it's fine" and I'll go.
In a few minutes I'll be home, take a shower, get a good night's sleep and tomorrow everything will be the same...
It simply said, "Whenever you can, call me! KARINE".
At that time I was in a business meeting and so I decided that I would call later from the car.
So, as I was driving on my way home, I dial the number and wait... one ring, two rings, three rings, the answering machine goes off: I hang up and wait.
After not even a minute, the phone rings.
"Hello?"
I recognize the voice...
"Hi Karine, what a surprise!!! How are you?"
"Fine, thanks, and you?"
I haven't heard from him in almost a year.
I met her about a year and a half ago.
One night I was coming home very late and I saw her stopped along the state road, at the beginning of a side road.
I usually let it go, but the place was very isolated and she was very pretty.
I thought, "Well, yeah, even if I'm a little late, nobody notices."
So I stopped, opened the window and said, "How much do you want?"
At first he looked at me suspiciously, then he came up to me and said "30 euros".
Since that evening we met other times and a relationship had been established between us, not of friendship, but of sympathy, even if I had the doubt that for her I was just a chicken to be plucked.
As time went by, we even found ourselves just to talk without having sex.
I think it was the only case in history where a man meets a girl, first he fucks her and then makes friends with her.
After a while he started to show up less and less, until one day he told me that she should leave and go back to her country.
Since then I had tried to call her several times but she always answered the answering machine, until one day a pre-recorded voice told me that the number was no longer active...
"Where are you, are you back in Italy?"
"Yes, since last week, but I'm only staying until Saturday because I have to fix some things and then I have to leave for Romania."
Just until Saturday... what a shame, I wonder if we'd have had a chance to see each other even for a moment.
"I'm calling because I need a little favor from you..."
Ouch... Now I understand why you called me...
"If you need money right now, I can't help you..."
I helped her before, but I had to turn off the taps at some point.
"I'm sorry you thought I called you for money..."
Women are wonderful creatures and they can tell you things in such a way that all you can do is kneel at their feet and ask for forgiveness.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you... What can I do for you?"
"I have a friend here in Italy, and she's the girl who's hosting me these days. "She works... yes, she does the same job I used to do, in the same place..."
Since she left, I stopped by several times to see if she had returned by chance.
Lately I had seen another girl in her place, but I never stopped because... it wasn't her.
"This friend of mine has a client she meets a lot, someone who pays well. "This client told her he doesn't just fuck her pussy, he wants to fuck her ass too. He said he'd be very... nice to her."
"And what's the problem?"
"The problem is, she doesn't want to get her ass kicked. "The client told her if she wants, she can bring a friend and she'll pay for it."
"Fine, and you can't go?"
"No, I don't do this job anymore, and you know I don't wanna get my ass kicked either."
"Okay, but I don't see how I can help you."
There was a brief moment of silence
"...I told my friend to ask her client if her ass had to be a woman's or could it be a man's too... "...he replied that it wasn't important and that all he needed was an ass to fuck..."
"So what?"
"So I thought you did me a lot of favors and now I wanted to give you a little present..."
In one of the last intimate encounters with Karine, she was wearing and doggy style, showing off her nice ass.
I still remember that I told her "With an ass like that, and with the work you do, I'd make a lot of money if I were you" and I told her about my bisexuality, about having already tested the cock with my ass and the difficulty for a man to find men to have fun with.
She was amazed at my confession, then she looked at my ass and said "It's not bad your ass... If you were a whore you'd give me a lot of competition..."
"A little present?"
"Yeah, I wanted to give you a chance to experience the experience of being a whore, too... You can go with my friend and take her client's dick up your ass for her. I assure you it's a nice gift... my friend told me it's a big dick..."
"When and where?"
"Tonight... around 9:30... usual place."
"Can I call you in 10 minutes?"
I hung up and called home to see if there were any special plans for that evening after dinner.
I made up the excuse that I had to help a friend put up some furniture in his new home.
Permission granted!
I called Karine back. "Okay, so I'll see you around 9:00. Where exactly?"
"Meet me in the supermarket parking lot next door. We're out of sight and my friend doesn't want to run the risk of meeting other customers who'd like to go with her."
"All right, see you later"...
It's finally 9:00.
I'm sitting in my car in the supermarket parking lot waiting.
A few cars pass by from time to time, but it's not her.
Finally a hatchback arrives with two girls on board and parks next to me.
It's her and her friend.
I get out of my car and get in with them.
Karine has changed her hair colour, she is no longer blonde but now she is brown: she greets me with a kiss on the cheek, then she introduces me to her friend "Nice to meet you, Elena".
Elena is very pretty, sexting (like Karine), blonde, dressed provocatively but not too flashy.
She uses the same perfume that Karine used to use and it has the same effect on her too.
She explains that her client is a businessman of about 60 years old, sexting, who likes to have sex with girls much younger than him. He could go to fancy hotels and pay high-ranking escorts, but he has much more fun having sex in the car with street girls.
He explained to her that it's not a question of money, but it's only because it reminds him when he was younger and he couldn't afford certain comforts.
He never discussed the price, but he always paid more than he asked for.
After a while we see a black minivan arriving in the parking lot with tinted windows: that's him.
Elena tells me to wait, then she goes to the car and gets in.
After maybe one minute she comes down again and comes towards us.
"I explained to him how you are and my client said it's okay. First, though, he would like to see you. He asked me if you could approach the car without getting in. Then he'll tell you what to do..."
Get back in the back and get back in the dark car.
I say goodbye to Karine and get out of the car... she says "Good luck"... I say "I prefer the whale's ass" and smile.
I go to the black car and stop by the driver's window.
The cockpit's dark and I can't see who's in it.
After a while, the window opens a little bit and a voice says "OK, get in the back".
I get in the car and close the sliding door.
I find myself in front of a mature man with a youthful appearance, wearing a designer polo shirt with a raised collar, on his wrist a branded watch, probably gold.
He shakes my hand and squeezes me quickly, after which he starts the engine and drives off.
While he's driving he talks to Elena: I don't understand what they say to each other but it's clear that there's a certain confidence between them and she often laughs at what she says.
I feel a bit uncomfortable in there, so I try to think about something else by looking out the window.
I see we're going down a road I know well, which leads to the place I used to go with Karine.
When we get there, try to park the big minivan so that it's as inconspicuous as possible, then turn off the engine.
He takes money from a side door pocket and puts it on top of the dashboard. I don't see how much is there, but it looks like some 100 euro bills. Elena takes it, puts it in her purse, from which she takes a packet of paper handkerchiefs and a condom. Then she starts her part: she helps him undo his pants and takes it in her hand, starting a light massage.
He turns to me and says, "If you want, you can start undressing."
I take off my clothes and I'm completely naked. Meanwhile, I see Elena in front of me with her head bent over the client's cock.
After a while she moves and starts taking off her shoes and pants.
He stops her and says, "Wait, I want to start with him first."
I didn't know how the evening was going to go, but I didn't expect to be the first object of his entertainment. Elena is also a little surprised: so she puts her pants back on and turns towards me, with a funny and curious look, as if to say "Now I really want to see what happens".
By activating a series of buttons she moves the front seats forward, thus increasing the space available at the back.
Then, with a calculated movement, he manages to move close to me and, pressing other buttons, they lower the seat where I am sitting, covering it with a beach towel taken from behind.
He sits next to me, looks at me and says "Shall we start?"
It's my first time as a prostitute and for a moment I feel a sense of bewilderment.
So I start thinking about what I like most as a man when I'm with a woman.
So I get down and start giving him a blowjob.
Of course, it's not the best way to suck a condom and feel the taste of gum, even if it's flavored.
Luckily, every now and then I suck his balls, which leave a few hairs in my mouth.
Every now and then I look up and I see Elena watching us having fun: she is on the other seat and I don't see her well, I don't see her hands and I like to think that in that moment she is touching herself.
In the meantime he seems satisfied with my first performance because his dick hasn't gone soft but, on the contrary, it's more and more upright: let's say that the first exam has passed with success.
I decide to change position and I turn around, because there is space.
I kneel down on the seat, holding my hands on the back of the backrest.
He's behind me, I can feel his hands first widening my ass, then one hand holds me open near the hole while the other one accompanies my dick.
Now his dick is resting on my asshole and I expect him to come in slowly.
But no, it's not... it's a dry hit, accompanied by a faint vocal sound.
I'm gonna get a slight groan of pain, which I'm trying to suffocate.
After standing still for a few seconds, his regular back and forth movement begins.
I grit my teeth for the pain, but I resist and try to relax my muscles because I know it will pass.
Elena opens the scene with a "Wow!!!" and an interested look: who knows if the curiosity to try is growing in her too.
Meanwhile he keeps on moving, all sweaty, trying to change position, even if the space starts to be a bit too narrow.
At this point I propose to him... "Why don't we go outside? "It's hot, we'll sit back here, no one will pass us on the street and the car will hide us anyway."
Elena says "Yes, come on, let's go outside!"... she probably can't see well from there, while from outside she can enjoy the scene better.
I open the door, I look outside to make sure that there is not a living soul, then I go down (completely naked) with the cloth in my hand, I lay it on the grass in a place better hidden from the vegetation, I sit on it and... I wait.
After a while he arrives too, who in the meantime has taken off his shirt and is left alone with his Bermuda shorts undone.
He wastes no time and resumes his ride with wider movements, now that he has more space and can move more freely.
Elena sits in the car with the door open and looks at us amused, I think it's the first time she sees two men fucking each other.
She picks up her mobile phone and takes some pictures of us, getting closer so as not to lose the details.
The thing goes on for quite a while, until she starts to gradually decrease the frequency of her movements, increasing the force of her pushes when she sinks her dick in my ass, with more dry strokes accompanied by little moans.
I'm in full tension with my arms and legs to avoid falling under the force of his thrusts.
At a certain point I feel a thrust stronger than the others and then... it stops.....
For a moment he holds my hands tightly by my hips, then he lets go and stays still for almost a minute.
Slowly he pulls his cock out of my ass and it slides down without any tension.
I turn around and see him sitting down, his eyes closed and breathing deeply, all sweaty.
I ask him, "Are you all right?"
He opens his eyes, smiles, and says, "Yeah, it's all right... I must say, you really blew me away..."
Then he turns to Elena in an ironic way. "You know, dear? "I think you're going blank tonight because I don't think I can satisfy you."
She laughs back, "I'll let him satisfy me... if he can still stand on his feet."
In fact, I'm devastated, too. My arms and legs hurt from the tension, not to mention my ass, which I can no longer imagine what state it is in.
He says to her, "Could you hand me a handkerchief, please?"
Elena reaches out her hand, grabs the package from the seat and throws it. I take it out of the seat and, very gently, I take the condom off him, taking care not to let out the liquid contained in it.
Then instead of wiping his dick with a handkerchief, I do it with my mouth: I hold it steady with my lips and caress it gently with my tongue, sucking slowly what little cum remains.
He says to me, "I'm sorry, but there's nothing left to suck there."
I take my dick out of my mouth for a moment and I say, "Are you sure about that?"
He looks at me a little confused and says, "Unless that's what you mean..."
I can barely get his dick back in my mouth and he starts pissing.
...that's what I meant...
For him it's a liberating piss, but for me it's a practice, a real pleasure.
After he's completely liberated, he says to me, "That's enough... I can't take it anymore..."
I'm gonna get cleaned up and get back in the car. He's leaving, and I'm getting dressed.
I look at the clock on the dashboard. It says 10:15. We fucked for over half an hour.
You shouldn't complain. You've spent your money well.
Arrived at the parking lot, he greets Elena saying "Thank you, you made me have a nice evening. I had no idea your friend was so..."
"I didn't think so either," she replies.
Then she turns to me, shakes my hand and says, "It was really nice to meet you. I hope there are other opportunities like this to meet."
We get out of the car and he drives off at full speed.
Elena and I are left alone. We look around to see if the car is with Karine, but we don't see it.
Elena tries to call her mobile, but she doesn't answer.
"What do we do?" I ask her.
"It's early and I still manage to get a few clients... Can you give me a ride because I don't know how?"
I get her in my car and drive her to the place where I met Karine a year and a half ago.
She takes the money out of her purse to split it, but I tell her that the money is hers and that you try to spend it in the best way.
Before we say goodbye, we exchange mobile numbers... just in case...
At the last minute he says to me, "Can I at least give you a blowjob, or a fuck?"
"No, thanks... it's fine" and I'll go.
In a few minutes I'll be home, take a shower, get a good night's sleep and tomorrow everything will be the same...
