Karen's Angels
Copyright© 2021 by Shirley Wanton
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Karen the Rideshare Whore, meets some like mind girls, who want to join Karen in providing "rides with benefits".
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Anal Sex Exhibitionism Facial Oral Sex Squirting Big Breasts Public Sex Prostitution
I realize that I fell asleep in the car, when someone knocks on the window, and I jump up and freak the FUCK out, as I try to figure out what is going on. I see a pretty Blonde looking in at me. I lower the window and see that she is wearing a plaid school girl skirt and a white blouse with the tails tied under her tits, exposing her flat stomach. I am immediately realize that she is obviously another dancer. I also realize immediately, that I am VERY attracted to her. The obvious question, is why the fuck is she knocking on my window? So, I ask her, “Why the fuck are you knowing on my window?”
“Oh, I am sorry ... I didn’t mean to disturb you ... It is just that ... well Jenn said that ... well, you know ... that you are helping her make extra money ... and I want that too. Is that OK?” She blurts out.
To make sure she knows what she is getting into, I ask her, “Do you understand what you will be doing? Are you prepared to do what ever I tell you to? Can you do that?”
“Yeah ... I mean why not? It is not like I have never fucked dudes before or sucked their cocks. What’s the big deal? If I can get paid for doing it, why shouldn’t I?” she responds.
“What about other girls?” I ask her. Then I tell her, “Many of my clients are women, and they enjoy the company of other women. Are you comfortable with that?”
I see her blush, she is obviously not prepared for this. Not wanting to show any hesitance though, she tells me, “Sure ... Why not? I mean it’s not like we will be dating ... It is just sex, right?”
Seeing a golden opportunity, I get out of the car and stand in front of her. I get in her personal space, so that I can feel her tits almost touching mine, our faces are very close. I tell her, “Show me. Show me that it is just sex, and you are comfortable with it.” Then I lean in and kiss her. I feel her flinch back slightly because I surprised her, but she recovers quickly. I feel her lips press against mine. I slip my tongue between her lips and roll it around hers. I suck her tongue into my mouth.
I touch the bare skin of her tight stomach, and I feel her GASP into my mouth. I trace my fingers up her stomach and under her blouse. She is not wearing a bra and her tits are small, but very perky. I squeeze her tits, and pinch her nipples. I feel them harden between my fingers. With my other hand, I touch her bare thigh between her thigh high stockings and her short skirt. I feel her JUMP. I kiss her harder. I feel her heart racing and her breathing become a rasping pant. I slide my fingers up under her skirt. I feel the heat, and to my great satisfaction, wetness, of her pussy. I feel her whole body slump against me as her legs get weak. I love breaking in a new girl. I love knowing that point where they actually let themselves go and start to enjoy lesbian sex.
To seal the deal, I take her hand in mine, and guide it to my VERY wet and VERY willing pussy. I slide her fingers in the slick groove between my swollen lips. I press her fingers against me HARD. I press one of her fingers into me. I use her hand to fuck it in and out of me. I push a second of her fingers into me. I guide her thumb to my clit, and rub and PRESS it. When her fingers are coated with my juices, I lift her hand. I guide it to her mouth. I tell her, “Taste me ... Taste my pussy on your fingers.” Before she can resist, I push her fingers into her mouth.
I see the look of shock and surprise on her face. Then I see the look on her face, as she is deciding that it isn’t as bad as she thought it would be. Then I see the grin form on her face, that tells me that she is curious, and wants to know more...
I slide back onto the back seat and pull her with me. I lift my skirt and she comes face to face ... well face to gash, with my soaking wet and spread open pussy. “Kiss it,” I tell her, as I pull her face into my pussy. I am not giving her any chance to back out. I want this pretty blonde’s face DEEP in my pussy. I can feel her breathing, deeply. I can tell that she is smelling my scent and deciding that she likes it. I feel her lips press against my swollen, sensitive pussy lips. I feel her tongue explore my wet slit. I feel her push it inside me. I encourage her, “Mmmm, that’s right ... lick my pussy ... fuck me with your tongue ... make me cum with your mouth.”