Simone

Simone
by Diomedes050465



Gang Banged
Simone Richards had been born poor white-trash and had married just short of her eighteenth birthday, a marriage that had lasted barely fifteen months, he had beaten her, whored her out to his friends and turned her into a street hooker. The trouble was that after she had finally had the courage to walk out she had no means of supporting herself except on her back or with her mouth. She was however a natural beauty and quickly became an expensive escort who worked less often and at a far more specialist level than the street whore she had been.

At twenty-one she had met Derk van der Meer, fifteen years her senior, who had started out as her client but swiftly fallen in love with her, a love she had completely reciprocated. Their sex life had been, to say the least, imaginative and he introduced her to sodomy, bondage, Group Sex, lesbianism, watersports, and numerous other perversions which she had participated in because of her love for him but had grown to love for their own sake and she had to admit that she have developed a love of all forms of sex. She adored swallowing Derk’s cum, and even that of some clients when he had wanted to simply watch her. Derk was wealthy beyond her wildest dreams and their life together had been wonderful and as she had descended more and more into being a total slut so Derk had loved her more. At his suggestion she had even slept with his father while he watched and afterwards he had kept her in bed for three days solid. When Derk had died in a car crash Simone had been distraught and even though she had inherited his great wealth it had not consoled her. At first she couldn’t even think about sex but slowly the itch returned and she needed that raw basic fucking, she needed men inside her.

Now thirty-five Simone van der Meer was still considered a ‘stunner’; she certainly still turned heads when she walked down the street. She worked out every day and thought nothing of spending a half-day having her hair or nails done. Money was no object and she knew that she would inherit a whole lot more from Derk’s aged father, who adored her as a link to his only child and dead wife, when he also died.

Simone was at the centre of her Community, always there to help with local Charity or help out when needed at the Church but she had sunk into Derk’s predilection for what some might term “perversions” and two years ago had started work one or two evening per week as an expensive London escort specialising in the ‘unusual’, she had even allowed two regular clients to whip, cane and sodomise her for a whole evening. She hadn’t been able to work for three weeks after that but she had achieved some incredible orgasms while they used her even if none of it was really her own preferences. She hated pain and thought sodomy to be the ultimate humiliation for a woman, especially if her cunt was empty when she couldn’t understand why a man simply didn’t use her natural entrance.

She had always been discreet and was very careful to keep this part of her life secret, there were no photos of her face on the Agency’s site and she insisted on vetting all clients before accepting a booking, although these days there were few meetings that were not with regulars who enjoyed her special talents. Thus her booking with a group of, as the Agency had called them, “younger clients” was the exception but she looked forward to it with the excitement of the slut she had become. The booking was in a very expensive part of the City for four hours, with nothing asked for beyond Group sex including sodomy.

Simone rang the bell at the given address and was greeted by a handsome man of around twenty, “Richard ?” she asked.

He nodded as he handed her an open envelope, tucking it into her handbag she took the offered drink, a large Gin and tonic, and followed him up the stairs, past expensive prints and paintings, into a luxurious bedroom with a large four-poster bed. She immediately took in her surroundings including the two other men of about the same age, both wore jeans and shirts but were already barefoot.

“Mmmmmmmmmm”, Simone purred and turned to throw her arms around Richard, obviously the prime mover of the three, and embraced him in a long lingering kiss.

His hands strayed down her body to cup her ass cheeks through the dress, she had been requested not to wear knickers and, as always, had complied. She realised that the others must have come across to her as she felt the zip of her dress being pulled down and hands groping at her ample breasts.