Me And Kara, My First Hooker 


   I was a college sophomore.  I had money in the bank.  I wasn't yet
"legal" but I was no longer a teen.  I was horny.

   And, I had lost interest in romantic relationships.

   So, I got into my car one night in October of 1985 and drove into the
city...  the red light district.

   It didn't take long to spot the working women of the city's main street.
A swiss chocolate luvly strolled along the street wearing tight jeans and a
short jacket.  The jacket wasn't buttoned and beneath it lay a pair of
melons held in a bikini top.

   We made eye contact.

   She waved.

   She gripped a tit in one hand and her crotch in the other.

   I pulled to the curb and she hurried to my car.

   "Wanna date, hun?" she asked, getting settled into the passenger seat
before the she finished her inquiry.  "Sure," I responded dryly.  "Good. 
Thirty for a blowjob.  Sixty for half and half.  Hundred get both, cum
twice." I showed her the five twenty dollar bills I had in my pocket.  She
directed me to a small parking lot behind an auto body shop.

   Once the car was parked, she suggested, "Let's get in the back seat." I
was driving a Chrysler station wagon (hatch back) at the time.  We each got
out of the car.  My money was still in my pocket.  We each got into the
back seat.  "I'm Kara," she told me.  I told her my name in return.  Kara
then removed her coat and tossed it onto the front seat.  Then, she
unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down to my ankles.

   "Money first, sweetie," she directed, taking hold of my stiffening cock
and giving it a playful bit of stroking.  I removed the five bills from my
jacket pocket and placed them in her hand.  Then I removed my jacket and
unbuttoned my shirt.  She wadded the bills into her hand then reached over
the seat to [I presumed] stuff them into her jacket.

   With her money safely tucked away, Kara settled into the back seat and
removed her pants and shoes.  "You like black girls," she cooed, leaning
against the door, legs spread, one on the seat the other off.  "Yeah..,
sure." "Ever been," she continued, rubbing her bikini covered tits, "with a
black girl?" "No." "That's nice," she teased, slipping a hand into her
panties, cupping her mound, eyeing my rising dick.

   "I'm gonna suck the cum outta that," she teased.  "Ever had a girl
swallow?" "Sh- Sure," I stammered.  Kara bent toward my prick, cupping
balls in one hand and my member in the other.  She licked my shaft from
bottom to top, circling the head like the top scoop of a melting ice cream
cone.  Kara continued licking, fondling and stroking.

   Until, "Hey," I interjected, "suck it now." I grabbed her head, pulled
it over my dick, "Get It In Your Mouth!" I commanded, shoving her head down
onto my steel hard member.  "Open!" Reluctantly, this black whore parted
her lips.  I forced her head down, driving my dick into her mouth and
beyond.  She gagged.  I held my stick inside her throat, corking her
airway.

   When I released her, she popped up like a freed jack-in-the-box.  She
gulped air, one quick gulp, blinked her eyes several times, coughed
twice... before I shoved her back onto my cock.  "Suck it right," I
suggested, "or I'll keep this up till you pass out.  And, I'll still fuck
you, damn whore!"

   "Fine," she pouted.  Then, Kara's mouth worked my cock with less
hesitancy...  but not much skill.  Still, a wet mouth engulfing your cock
is always good.

   Her lips held my dick snugly while her tongue lay in place, gliding over
my dick with the movement of her head.  "Good," I uttered, "the head..,
lick the head." She complied.  "Nice.  Don't," I moaned, "stop." Kara's
warm breath added fuel to the fire in my genitals.

   "Yes.  That's it," I uttered, encouraging her improving technique,
"gonna.., oh, yeah.., cumm!" As the first of my load began to exit my cock,
Kara began to draw her head off it...  "Oh, No!  You said you'd swallow," I
reminded her.  Then, I grabbed her ears and pulled her back to my dick.

   To this day, I don't know where more went, her mouth or her face.  When
I was spent, Kara sat up.  Her face and the tops of her tits were spattered
with white globular fluid.  Similar fluid still dripped from her semi
parted lips.  "Clean it," I ordered, indicating the slime oozing from my
diminishing rod.  Apparently, she'd learned to behave because I didn't have
to force her head to my groin.  Kara went right to work, licking my cock
and balls clean!

   Half her job done, Kara leaned into the door once again, legs again
spread.  I adopted a similar position opposite her, leaning into the other
back door.  "Take off your `bra' and panties," I instructed, holding my
cock and balls, massaging them lightly.  "Let's," I continued,
"sixty-nine," sliding along the door, to the seat, achieving a prone
position.

   As I slid into position, Kara complied with my instruction, stripping.
Then, she quickly straddled me, on all fours, hanging her pussy over my
face.  As her mouth descended to my risen dick, I raised my mouth to her
womanhood.  My tongue parted her petals, worming it's way inside her folds.
I put my lips to her pussy, sucking the labia.

   The sweet smell of a woman's dew began to fill the car.

   Slowly, Kara turned, bringing her tits to my face, rising on her knees,
arching back, bringing her vagina over, then covering, my penis.  I pushed
my hips to meet her.  My erect shaft penetrated her ready cunt completely.
Our pelvis' slapped together, resoundingly.

   "Oh, Yes!  Ride me, Kara.  Ride my fucking dick!"

   "Like that black pussy on your cock, don'ch hun?!"

   "Fuck Yeah!"

   Without hurrying, Kara rode me.  We fucked slowly, earnestly.  As her
pussy moved freely over my dick, my mouth suckled her tits.  Her nipples
glistened with my saliva.  Kara began to moan, pleased.  She shuddered. 
Warmth, wetness, coated my steel hard piston!

   Overcome, I grabbed her, pulled her to me, held her chest to mine,
stopping her riding motion.  Then, I thrust my hips forward.  "Gonna," I
pronounced, "Fuck Your Hot Cunt, Kara.  Gonna Fuck'n Cum Inside You!  Shoot
my damn seed into your fuckin' basket!  OH, Yeah, Baybee!" My pelvis
slammed into hers. ...  again. ...  again. ...  once more. ...  and again!

   Kara's breath came in gasps.  She breathed heavily.  "Oh God!  GEE Zus!
Fuck me.  Shit!" she sputtered.

   A sheen of sweat covered our bodies.

   Moments later, I blasted her cunt full of my juice.