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Worth the Money

Copyright© 2010 by nightowl

Chapter 1

Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 1 - A story of a 16 year old virgin desperate to experience the wonders of the female body. In his desperation, Jonny decides to see an escort or prostitute. Rather than a typical John and prostitute, Jonny finds himself creating a real connection with the escort.

Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   First   Prostitution  

Jonny's palms were sweating heavily as his hand trembled for the receiver of the payphone in front of him. It was 10:16 pm and he was standing on the street dialing the phone number for an escort he had read about on the internet. At 16 years old, Jonny had become frustrated at being a virgin and decided he would do something about it. His desperation had been mounting over the years since he'd discovered the wonders of a woman's body on the internet.

Jonny was a slim kid, with dark brown hair and eyes to match. It was a slim, but athletic build he had. He stood 5'8, 145 lbs soaking wet and was your average kid. He was an enigma in school, being involved in all the sports, but also spending his lunch hours in the library with the so-called geeks and nerds. Just like the bookworms, Jonny enjoyed comic books, cartoons and science fiction. He wasn't arrogant like the jocks, clueless to the social scene like nerds, or dark and gloomy like the goths.

He was a nice boy with an open mind. He didn't look for trouble, he didn't pick on the weak, and he didn't drink. Much of this, he thought, added up to his reasons for remaining a virgin. It wasn't that Jonny was ugly, the girls certainly thought of him as a cute guy; it was that he was their best friend. He got along so wonderfully with everyone of every crowd, but this timid nature prevented him from being confident and assertive. The traits he would need if he were to get into the pants of the lovely girls at school. He was the shoulder to cry on, and just not the guy girls thought of as being boyfriend material.

He was popular enough to attend all the parties and witness the boozing and sex. In this day and age drinking, drugs and sex were starting at an earlier age. Many of his friends, both boys and girls, and been experimenting with sex as early as four years before, many times with the help of alcohol of course. Jonny was tormented with the gloating stories of his friends and their conquests. His prick was abused every night after hearing these stories. Sometimes twice or thrice! He knew whom these girls were that were giving out the blowjobs and sex. He knew how sexy they were, and how much he would give up to experience even a simple kiss from any of them. But no, like him, nice guys really do finish last.

Not having even experienced even the softness of a girl's lips yet, he had decided to find the surefire way to ease the ache in his cock. With no end in sight to his misery, he turned to the wonders of technology. It started with the simple search of 'hooker' on the net. He spent the next few days researching his mission. He found the locations of wear the hookers were on the streets, how much it usually costs, the dangers of trying this out, and the joys of seeing these women. During his search, he also found forums that discussed the hookers, but more importantly, the discussion of local escorts.

He learned that escorts provided a much better solution to his problem than regular hookers on the street. For one thing, escorts were better regarded than hookers. They had their own places for private fun, and websites and pictures to boot. They were a little pricier than what was available on the street, but with the safety and reputation of escorts, Jonny had decided to find one and have sex with her. He didn't care about society's thoughts on these women. All he knew was that they were just as beautiful as any other sexy woman he had seen, so who cares if he has to pay for it.

Jonny settled on an escort named Adriana. She had her own website, her own place for clients, and her own group of fans on the forum board. She charged $300 per hour, a going rate in the city, but gave spectacular services. At least that's what everyone had said when reviewing her. Her website provided a bio, pictures (none of her face), rates, reviews (taken from the forums) and a list of her services provided. Adriana was reported to be 32 years old, 5'5, 34D (Enhanced breasts), and 116 lbs of toned, womanly tanned flesh, strawberry blond, aqua green eyes, and French. The only restrictions she had with her clients was that they were to wear a condom when having sex, no cumming in her mouth, and no anal sex of any kind.

The time was finally here. Jonny picked up the phone and dialed her number. It rang only twice before he heard the sultry French accent of Adrianna. "Allo?" Jonny suddenly found his throat very dry, as his nerves were giving way. He croaked out a week Hello, and realized he would blow it if he continued this way.

"Hi Adriana. I was wondering if you had some time to see me?"

Immediately Adriana became wary of the young voice on the line. "How old are you darling?" she questioned in a sweet voice. "I'm 18." He responded. Knowing full well why she questioned him, he quickly added, "I know my voice isn't as low as it probably should be. I'm a late bloomer I guess you could say..."

She wasn't quite convinced, but today had been a slow day. Not that she was desperate for money, but rather, she was bored out of her mind, so she considered his request. She wasn't a money hungry whore like many in the business. She was quite well off as she was very popular. She truly enjoyed her lifestyle and job. Yes, it was an exchange of sex for money, but she relished in the opportunity to meet new people and enjoy the sex on occasion. Since she was so bored, she decided why not. Someone so young wouldn't possibly pose a threat. She could always kick him out if he didn't look the part of an 18 year old.

She spoke in a soft voice, "Ok Hun. I suppose I can make some time to see you. I'm available tonight at 11 if you would like to swing by." "Sure! I'd love to, Adriana!" Jonny squeaked, hardly able to keep his excitement in check. "Where am I heading to?" he asked. Adriana gave him the address to her studio apartment where she had clients over, and confirmed with him the rates for the hour. Jonny OK'd everything she said, as he wanted to get a move on as the location was across town.

Once they hung up, Jonny jumped in his '98 Honda Civic and raced to her place like a mad man. Adriana on the other hand, was already at her apartment. She was just getting ready to leave for home when Jonny had called. She hadn't seen anyone all day, but she did pride herself on her reputation and service, so she hopped in the shower for a quick rinse. She toweled off her luscious body, put on some light make up and perfume, dressed herself in her clear high heel pumps, white thong panties and matching lacy bra, and a thin light pink robe. She sat on the couch watching TV as she waited for her young client to arrive.

Jonny arrived at the address 10 minutes early and buzzed her apartment. He was greeted with a pleasant, "Come in!" He practically ran to the elevator, and then to her door before giving it a couple soft knocks. He was nearly shaking with anticipation as he didn't know what to expect, of Adriana's face and of the sexual experience he was about to receive. He heard the sound of a lock turn, followed by the door opening slowly. Adriana had seen him through the peep whole, but wanted to see him up close in better lighting before rendering her final judgment. Jonny stepped through and was taken back, speechless, as he turned around to see the figure closing the door and looking back at him. Immediately, he felt his young prick inflate to full erection and press against the inside of his jeans.

They stood in the entrance completely silent, Jonny's voice trapped in awe. His eyes followed the curves of her body, unable to hold back his obvious lust of her body. Adriana watched his eyes and she couldn't help but grin, as this boy who was clearly not 18 eyed her body. She found his eagerness adorable.

Jonny finally found his wits and looked back up to meet her gaze. His face heated up as he realized she'd been watching him the whole time he was ogling her gorgeous body. The young teen reached back into his back pocket, fished it out and held it open in front of them both. He grabbed the $300 and held it for her to take. She looked down at the money he was holding, and noticed for the first time the buldge in his pants. It wasn't the first time she's seen a guy with a hard-on within seconds of meeting her, but it was the first time she's seen it on a guy his age since she herself was a teen.

The memories of her sex life when she was around his age flooded her memories as she recalled the quick pace to the sex, the passion, and the rejuvenation of a young male's penis. She had been so tied up with the pleasures of her typically older and more mature clientele, she had forgotten what a young, hormone filled teenage boy could bring. She felt heat growing between her legs and knew soon, that the wetness of her pussy would be building. This was the first time she's had someone so young since her own teenage years. Her youngest client to date had been 26.

"Firstly, you never hand the money straight to the girl honey. You must always put it in a plain, unsealed envelope and place it on the bed in plain site. Second, I don't believe I know your name just yet. I somehow forgot to get your name before I had you come over." The last statement was more for herself, than him.

"Oh, I'm terribly sorry about that Adriana. M-My names John. I-I'm sorry about the money I mean. Oh, I mean, I mean, the money and my name. " Jonny piped in with a trembling voice. He had consciously named himself John to seem more mature. "Thank you, John. Now, I'm sure this is your first time doing this, and I'm not sure that's OK with me. Not only that darling, I don't think you're of legal age either." She said softly, almost mother like. "But I am 18!" Jonny pleaded, his face showing disappointment that didn't go unnoticed by Adriana.

"Really? Well you'll have to prove it John." She said. "B-but how?" he said quietly. "Well I see in your wallet there, you have your drivers license. Let me see it then so you can prove your 18 and we can do this tonight." Adriana said in an almost teasing voice. "Yes, yes I do have a license, but-" Jonny had been cut off. "Let me see it." She said with more authority than she meant.

Jonny fumbled with his wallet and managed to pull out his license. He was holding it, shaking more now than ever, and held it up for her to take. He knew it was over the moment she took it from his hands.

"Jonny-boy, you are most certainly not 18. Can I call you Jonny?" she asked. Adriana emphasized on the name Jonny to tease him and also to stress his age. "Umm. Yes, you can. Actually, Jonny is what I have everyone call me. I just used John so I could seem older. I had to, because I needed to see you tonight! I know I'm only 16, but everyone else in school has been having sex years ago! I haven't even had a single kiss yet! I'm such a virgin, and everyday is miserable for me! That's why I had no choice but to come here tonight. I found out all the information for escorts on the net and then I found everything written about you! I had been so turned on by what everyone said, and by your website. I had to try to get laid tonight! I knew you were hot when I looked at your pictures the past few days. I've been jerking off non-stop to them since I found out about you! After seeing you in person now, and seeing that perfect face, you're even sexier than I could have imagined! I'm sorry I lied to you; but-" he was interrupted in the middle of his frantic speech.

Tonight was Jonny's lucky night. Adriana had taken pity to the cute boy, and decided to show him the time of his life. She had never been someone's first, so this possibility was turning her on immensely. In one swift move, she had reached for the belt of her robe and pulled one sash to untie it. She let the robe fall off her shoulders to the floor, and took a step forward towards Jonny. Her palm turned outwards, came to rest on the front of his jeans, pressing firmly against his youthful dick.

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