Michael and John use me as their Whore – story 19

Firstly, my name is Lucy and I’m 24, 5ft 5 with long thick blond hair, 32b/c breasts and I weighed at that time about 110. Most people would say I was nicely put together, my ex always said I was well fuckable. I didn’t find it difficult to get guys. They just came to me and I had difficulty saying no. Young, old, good looking, ugly, thin or fat. If they had a dick I needed it inside me.

I’d been working at the brothel for a few months and I was still fucking Faith’s Dad (Michael) whenever he came to London for business. The only problem was that since the threesome I’d had with him and my 20 year old sister Katie (see Story 17) he’d spent more time fucking her than me.

I’d just walked in the door and Michael smiled at me. He was sat at the kitchen table in a bath robe. I smiled back. I’d just fucked two black guys in the back of a taxi (see Story 18). I could still feel the cum sticking between my thighs. It’d had dried during the walk home and I needed to get some sleep.

Michael was sat in the kitchen. I’d watched him fuck Katie in the arse earlier in the evening. I’d seen him contort his face as he sent his hot load into her shit hole and then collapsed on top of her breathing hard. I’d snuck away, gone out and found some strangers to use me like a cheap slut.

He looked at me as I walked through the door. “We missed you tonight,” he said.

“Yes, I had plans with a friend,” I lied.

He stood up and walked over too me. He reached out and took my tits in his hands and kneaded them softly.

“You’re still horny ? Didn’t you fuck Katie tonight ?”

“Yes. She an incredible fuck. And so young,” he smiled. “I’d love to fuck you right now, but I don’t think I could manage it.”

“That’s ok. I’m kinda tired anyway.”

He walked away from him and into the bathroom. I took a nice long hot shower, washing the black cum from my cunt as best I could. My pussy lips we a bit sensitive but it didn’t stop me rubbing my clit until I came in the shower. When I walked into my room, Michael was lying in bed naked.

“You not sleeping with Katie tonight ?”

“No, she sprawled out in the middle of the bed. No room for me.”

“I dropped my towl and climbed into bed naked.”

“You know, I’d still like to have a threesome with you and my friend John.”

John was a friend of Michael’s.