Date: Mon, 27 Aug 2007 19:41:10 +0100
From: Jessica Mead <dizzy_dolly888@msn.com>
Subject: L.A Lust

Story Title: L.A Lust
Story Author: Lea
Story Archive: Lesbian, Hookers

WARNING: This file has included Lesbian intercourse, if you find this
offensive please dont read on. Also, dont copy or repost this file. Enjoy
x

Meghan awoke with a sudden jolt. the empty bedroom felt cold and smelt
damp, the blind flapped wildly against the window and the sound of the
off-licence owner, Mr Aminson and his wife arguing could be heard
violently outside. Sighing deeply, Meghan decided it must be time to wake
up and clumsily fell out of bed.

It was your typical Monday morning for Meghan. She got up alone, had a
cold shower, dressed herself in the second-hand shit she got from Oxfam,
skipped breakfast and left for work at six. Red-light hour. The streets
of L.A stunk of raw sewage and burnt out ciggerates, but Meghan hardly
noticed it no more. Walking alone towards town, Meghan found herself
thinking of her childhood back in Virginia. Families like the Parkers
lived good lives, all went to good schools, got good jobs, found
good-looking people to marry and lived over-all happy lives, but not in
Meghans case. Back when Meghan lived with her family in North Virginia,
she was known as the pretty girl with a future. She was sixteen years
old, had her whole life ahead of her but messed it up before she could
even blink. Charlie Martins, Meghans boyfriend at the time persuaded her
into alchol, smoking and finally drugs. But not just any drugs, Heroine.
By seventeen Meghan was a total wreck, hooked on Heroine and nearly
anything else she could get her hands on. Meghans parents cottened on and
got her enrolled into a therapy package, Meghan recovered over two years
and everyone thought she would be ok after that, at still only nighteen
years old. But ashamed and guilt-riden, Meghan ran away and started
living off the cash she had been stealing and saving for drugs. Soon
Meghan found herself in L.A with no cash, friends or idea what to do
next. Three months passed. Meghan was living in a rundown motel just
outside town, scared and living off her job as a waitress. But things got
sticky after a payment wasnt met, Meghan was runout of the area and had
to quit her job. That was until Meghan accidently ran into a dirty part
of town. Rooms were much cheaper there and there was a job opening at a
bar so Meghan settled down and hadnt yet left.

Now in town, Meghan wondered along the busy streets. All sorts of people
lived in L.A but mostly the run down and poor, which included Meghan.
Bumping into a short blonde haired girl wearing tight black jeans and a
red corset, Meghan said her alpoligizes and walked on, not bothering to
hear a reply, if any. Now at her destination, Meghan smiled at the
doorman, Frank.
" Hi there Frank, how's the crowd?" Meghan asked. Frank, a six-foot-three
ex-body builder from New York who had left famiy life after the divorce
of his wife, smiled down at Meghan and let her through the red rope
entrance.
" Sure is good tonight Miss Violet!" He replied. Meghan walked through
into a dark red hallway with a glass counter and lounge, behind the
counter sat a red-haired girl with a name-tag reading: Penni. Penni
smiled when she saw Meghan, reaching down and returning with a clipboard
and pen,
" Heya girl, how long you in for tonight?" Meghan took the clipboard and
sighed her name before returning it to Penni,
" I dunno, maybe till four or even later, depends on the crowd i guess!"
Megan smiled and left Penni, entering the staff enterance and opening her
locker on the far side of the room. Also in the room stood Russian Babe
Ana and American Slut Rachel, both in their chosen costumes for tonight.
Ana winked at Meghan as she started unbuttoning her blue blouse, but
Meghan ignored her gesture. She didnt like mixing work with play. Now in
her underwear, Meghan felt both girls eyes burning into her slender
thighs and tanned stomach. Feeling quite annoyed now, Meghan faced them,
" Can i help you?" Ana blushed and carried on fixing her makeup but
Rachel kept staring, now right into Meghans eyes.
" Yeah maybe you can, how much your rate theses days Vi?" Ana gasped.
Meghan was also surprised but kept her face blank.
" £50 an hour, what about you Rachel?" Rachel lit a smoke, puffed it
softly and spoke,
" £65 but i guess you got to expect to pay more for better quality!"
Meghan clentched her fists in anger, she hated Rachel's vile attitude.
Ana pulled at her friends knickers,
" Dont Rach, dont do it babe, c'mon lets go!" Rachel flung her arm away,
gave Meghan one more ill look and walked out with Ana close behind.
Meghan breathed out deeply and carried on getting dressed. Twenty minutes
later Meghan was ready and stepped out into a plastic square box where
four other girls, including Ana and Rachel stood posing in front of six
rows of dark faces, all unrecongisable. The moment Meghan stepped out the
crowd cheered which put Meghan in the mood, she loved to make a scene.
" Posing Slut!" Rachel whispered but Meghan ignored her, wanting only to
concerntrate on her work tonight. Five minutes in, a green light flashed
above the plastic box and a door opened. On a plasma screen on the wall
behind the crowd a name flashed,
                                     MEGHAN

The crowd all groaned and Meghan stepped out, waiting to be claimed. Out
from the shadows slinked a thin figure. Meghan smiled sexily.
" Well let me have a look at you!" Called the voice, Mehgan turned on the
spot, showing off her small bum and large 36C breasts, both packed tight
into leather underwear. The figure laughed,
" Very nice, Very nice! Ok then lets go..." Meghan took her que and
started walking towards a row of black doors, she opened door number five
and waited for her costumer to enter also. the room was Meghans office.
All the girls were assigned a room where they would work with their
costumers. The room was dark red with silk cusions and a vast
king-sized-bed aslo in the corner stood a desk with only one draw,
labelled " the fun draw". The figure, now clearly visable surprised
Meghan or Miss Violet as she went by at work. Deep piercing green eyes,
long curled brown hair, white silky skin and a slim sexy build that
turned Meghan on.
" You may call me Lucy, and now, while you take your wages i will tell
you about myself!" Lucy reached into her bag and produced a leopard
skinned purse before throwing it on the bed where Meghan sat. Meghan
stared at the purse startled, Lucy looked up smiling,
" Come along girl, we dont have all night, i have to get back before my
husband so take your wages and we can get along!"  Meghan took the purse
and opened the contense, inside were a large quantity of fifty dollar
bills, Meghan gasped. It had been a long time since she had seen such
amounts of money. Lucy laughed,
" Whats the matter, dont know how much to take, you dont want to be
greedy but then again that money could certainly help, so i'll tell you
what, i'll decide how much to give you after the fun, fair?" Meghan
managed a nod and handed the purse back.
" Well ok then, like i said my name is Lucy, im in my early thirties and
hate my life. My husband is a work-acholic and doesnt even notice me and
to be honest to dont find him attractive anymore and so have gone back to
the best in mind-blowing orgasms, women!" Meghan smiled,
" So you were a lesbian before your marriage fell apart?" Meghan asked,
settling down onto the bed. Lucy smiled, studying Meghans body from head
to toe.
" Yes, i guess you could say so but i was pressured into marriage at the
last moment, and i havnt been happy since so this is where you come in my
little pussy muntcher!" Meghan flashed her eyes in a innocent fashion,
waitng for her moment to pounce.
" How can i be of service?" Meghan asked, fiddling with her black leather
panties and latex rubber bra. Lucy stood up and removed her brown long
wool coat, flung it on the bed next to where Meghan was lying and sat
down on the end of the bed, fingering Meghans small, painted toenails.
Meghan giggled slightly, her feet were ticklish.
" Tell me Violet, do you enjoy your life, your work, i mean it cant be
the grandest of lifestyles serving ugly old women like me who dont get
physically satasfied at home so turns to a lesbian hookers hub!" Meghan
sensed Lucy's strain, not knowing how to reply. Normally by now she would
be sucking, licking and slurping pussy, which was what she was paid for.
Lucy looked up, waiting for a answer.
" erm...well its just a job!" Meghan replied, not knowing what to do
next. Lucy smiled,
" I havnt had a job since i was ninteen years old, working in a
newsagents behind the counter, after that i met David and he took me in
under his wing, supported me, paid for me but didnt really love me, why
else would be having an affair?" Lucy buried her face in her arms. Meghan
took this as her que to move in and slowly slipped off the bed towards
Lucy. Taking her hand, Meghan took one of her fingers and popped in her
mouth, slowly sucking. Lucy looked up and smiled into Meghans eyes. She
went to speak but with her other hand, Meghan stopped her and lead her
down onto the bed.
" Let your body do the talking from now on my love!" Meghan whispered,
still sucking on Lucy's finger. Lucy closed her eyes and started to relax
into the silk sheets, as to let Meghan do her thing. Within minutes Lucy
had turned a shade of pink in her cheeks, her breathing heavy and her
body moving under Meghans control. Just as Meghan liked it. Removing the
now slippery, wet finger from her mouth, Meghan traced the finger along
her body. Across her shoulder, down her stomach and finally left on her
right thigh. Lucy smiled but kept her eyes tight shut. Meghan watched
Lucy's hand explore her body. Roaming over her breasts, across her legs
and by her ankles.

It had been thirty minutes since Meghan met her first costumer of the
evening. She was certainly startled to see that a attractive woman like
Lucy couldnt get satafaction from her husband but felt this was better
for her in the long run. She liked Lucy and her small but firm 30A
breasts, long curved figure and curious personality. As Meghan started
removing Lucy's white t-shirt and blue flowery-patterned bra, Meghan
watched Lucy move under her fingertips, her body at her command. Lucy
licked her lips vigorously, so much that Meghan stopped and asked,
" You've done this before havn't you!" Lucy opened her eyes, her chest
heaving up and down.
" How did you figure that out, i thought my husband didnt love me anymore
story worked like a treat!" Meghan smiled,
" I've been in this game for over two years now, i think i know my
lesbians when i see them!" Lucy leaned in and kissed Meghans lips softly.
Quite taken aback, Meghan swayed for awhiile before allowing her arse to
touch down on the bed again.
" I dare say that you were once in a relationship with a man, am i
correct?" Lucy asked, smoothing Meghans long tanned thighs. Meghan
swallowed, remembering her first time with a man. She was thirteen. Her
crush at the time was a short, slim boy called Danny. They were at a
bowling party and while everyone was enjoying themselves on the lane,
Danny had managed to pull Meghan down into a corner, hidden by a
games-arcade. There they kissed, which was fine in Meghans mind for she'd
been kissing since ten years old. But then out of the blue, Danny slipped
his hand under her denim skirt, touching her pink thong and smooth arse.
Suddenly, before Meghan could object, Danny was fingering her pussy,
sticking his tongue down her throat so she couldnt scream. Meghan
shuddered.
" Yes i've been with a few back in the day, but after i left home i was
free to think and feel how i wanted and didnt soon realise that i liked
girls as much as i liked boys!" Lucy nodded, seeming to understand
Meghan.
" Well i hope my little white lie didnt stop any...fun tonight!" she
whispered, raising her fine plucked eyebrows. Meghan smiled,
" Of course not, my purpose is to please!" In saying this, Meghan kissed
Lucy on the stomach and started unbuttoning her brown knee-length skirt.
Lucy layed back, obviously knowing what was coming next. Meghan felt
dizzy, dizzy and hot. She never felt hot while with a costumer, the bulk
of her orgasms were fake. Now with the skirt off, Meghan leaned in and
licked Lucy's feet, up her to her knees and then finally to the top of
her milky white thighs. Lucy started swirming again, her breathing
quicker and her body tense. Biting down on the thin blue material that
kept Meghan away from Lucy's throbbing sex, Meghan pulled with her teeth
and slowly revieved a sticky, dripping mess between Lucy's legs. Meghan
smiled. Teasing Lucy, Meghan licked Lucy's thigh again but going deeper
in and closer to the hairless shaved pussy. Lucy moaned, her back arching
in ecascy.
" Mama Mia Girl, you get me so hot!" Lucy sighed, Meghan laughed feeling
her own sex throb at the thought of Lucy exploding.
" Im under your control, tell me what to do mistress!" Meghan whispered
softly, allowing her tongue to touch Lucy as she spoke. Lucy whimpered,
her mouth slightly open.
" lick me..." Meghan smiled,
" What did you say?" Lucy frowned under the heat,
" LICK ME BITCH..." Meghan, without warning, suddenly lunged in towards
Lucy's crotch, seperating her legs and diving in, licking and sucking
Lucy's pussy like a parched dog. Lucy gasped, her back arching again.
Meghan did this for awhile before hearing Lucy scream, her body become
tense and her body sweat. Meghan lapped up the remaining juices that
flowed from her lover, before kissing her way back up Lucy's body and to
her lips.
" My you are a bitch!" Lucy gasped, caressing Meghans hot cheeks. Meghan
smiled, but felt funny inside. Lucy frowned, sitting up,
" Whats the matter?" Meghan sat back, letting her eyes wonder around the
darkly light room.
" i dont know, i feel funny in my gut, like theres something bubbiling"
Lucy looked concerned and reached out for Meghans hand.
" Tell me my darling, my sweet little dear, how old are you?" Meghan
smiled lighty but happily replied,
" i am twenty two in September, why do you ask?" Lucy nodded,
" And how many times have you orgasmed while working here?" Meghan looked
up sharply, unable to speak at first but soon replying softly,
" Never...but i am a prostitue, it is only expected that the costumer has
the paid pleasure more than i!" Lucy stood from the bed, kneeling down by
Meghans feet, her eyes filled love and passion.
" You my love are a rare beauty, that i myself have only ever seen before
in my own daughter, Lola, she is now eighteen and in university and
although our relationship is thinning, i love her...the same love i could
maybe love you with" Meghan felt her eyes sting with compassion and love
towards this wonderful, beautiful woman before her but before she could
speak, her lips was hit with hers and they were compressed together in
deep surender. Lucy pushed Meghan back onto the bed and started
unbuttoning her leather panties but Meghan quickly objected by sitting
up,
" no Lucy, you dont understand, if they catch us..."
" they?"
" My boss's, the owners of this club. i will be forced onto the street or
worse, will have to return home to my family in Virginia." Lucy smiled,
still trying to pull down the leather panties that were tightly worn by
her young lover. Meghan struggled to stand up, but lucy softly kissed her
hand and pushed her back down,
" they wont ever find out my love, i promise, this will be our little
secret, you cant expect me to leave you tonight without you expirencing
any pleasure, you deserve it!" Meghan sighed,
" but its against the rules, i must serve not be served!" but lucy wasn't
listening, instead she carried on pulling at the knickers. Meghan frowned
in frustation, she so wanted to feel Lucy's tongue upon her throbbing sex
but knew that her lively-hood was at steak.
" baby please, just relax!" Lucy cooed getting impatient. Suddenly Meghan
felt her heart collapse in passion and let her body wiggle out of the
tight underwear. Lucy licked her lips in amazment as she lowered her face
towards Meghans dripping pussy and stuck out her tongue. Meghan felt her
body tingle and shake, her heart pumping and her mouth and lungs shouting
out words she never thought she would speak in all her life. The only
sound was Meghans pleasure and the smack of Lucy's lips, tongue and face
against Meghans stoaked pussy.
" Shit...Fuck me...Baby Lucy...I love you...i love..." But Meghan never
finished her sentence as her strieking voice was replaced by the uproar
of the climax of her first-ever lesbian orgasm. And she loved it. Lucy
felt her lover's sex pulse rapiding under her mouth, noticing the signs
of an explosive orgasm approaching. Suddenly, there was a crash and a
gasp from behind the two lovers. Lucy sat up and looked round to see a
tall brunette in red mini-skirt and black lace bra, an old looking man
with a ciggerate in his mouth and a long black cane that he leaned onto
slightly and behind a crowd of women all ages, all galping at the sight
in front of them. The brunette sneered at Lucy and then Meghan, who was
still lying on the bed breathless.
" I told you daddy, i told you there was more than sex going on in here!"
The old man puffed his ciggerette slowly, his grey loveless eyes still
focased on Lucy's bare arse and Meghans open legs. Finally he spoke,
" Yes my dear, but what exactly is going on here? Miss Viloet, may you
care to explain?" Meghan quickly sat up, covering her breasts desperatly
with her hands. The brunette smiled,
" Oh Mr Harris, please, i was just doing my job, i swear!" The man
frowned,
" The last time i looked, Miss Violet, i ran a lesbian hookers hub, and
if i'm not mistaken, i hired you to do the pleasuring, not recieve it!"
Meghan winced at the volume of his voice which made the brunette laugh,
she stepped forward besides her father.
" Fire her daddy, let me, your beautiful and talented daughter take the
light and watch your buisness grow, the punters wont know what hit them!"
Meghan, who had now recongised the brunette to be Rachel, blocked out her
high-pitched bitching from her head and remained staring hopelessly into
her bosses eyes. Lucy sat up,
" Excuse me sir, my name is Lucy and i am paying for your living, i asked
for this senario, the girl was just doing her job and a fine one at
that!" Lucy flicked her eyes over at Meghan who sat innocently on the
bed. The man stood for a moment, taking in the sights and sounds of room
number five then finally spoke,
" Meghan Vernon's you are hear-by released from this place, with pay, and
let you have a happy future" And the was gone, with Rachel screaming for
him to change his mind behind him. The door was closed and the crowd
disappeared but Meghan still cried. Lucy comforted her as best she could
but meghan just pushed her away,
" You knew...you knew there was a chance we would get caught...and
now...now i have no income and will have go back home!" Sobbed Meghan
while packing her things into a plastic bag. Lucy felt terrible, she was
close to loving this girl and yet she made her cry.
" Im so sorry Megs, let me make it up to you, you can stay with me and my
daughter, yeah! thats perfect, that way i can see you everday and i can
pull a few strings at the bar i work at, it'll be fine my love, i
promise!" Meghan knew this maybe wasnt the best idea but what other
choice did she have, anyway she loved Lucy and didnt want to be away from
her for a second.

As Lucy started up the engine of her car, Meghan couldnt wait to see
where Lucy lived and what her life would be like now....for her it was a
new mystery, and she couldnt wait to discover it...

Thank you for reading L.A Lust. The second volume will be started soon,
hope you enjoyed it...Lea XXX