Looking Back
(A “Cum Diaries” Story)

The "Cum Diaries" are occasional fictionalized accounts of stories told to me by my readers, in this case of my short story “Dave's New Job”. That began an ongoing conversation with L&M in Oregon about their experiences.

Part 13

1978

“I want to do it all...anything...everything,” Lisa muttered softly as she lay entwined in Anja's arms, the aftershocks of her several orgasms still causing her legs to quiver.

Aimee left without Lisa even noticing, apparently satisfied by at least the one orgasm Lisa heard the teenager moan before she was overwhelmed with her own pleasure. Anja idyll twirled one of Lisa's nipples in two fingers, some of her own sticky juices oozing on to Lisa's thigh with her leg draped over it.

“We were hoping you would say that,” Anja murmured, swirling the tip of her tongue around Lisa's earlobe. “I have some ideas for pictures I want Mike to take of you in the days to come, pictures we will share with only our best clientele. While we await their bids, you can dabble in the brothels or make some films for the mass audience.”

“Bids? What do you mean by bids?” Lisa asked in surprise, even as she felt her pussy clench.

“With your permission, of course, we will give our best...and wealthiest...clientele the chance to acquire very limited release films of you doing whatever it is they wish to see you do, perhaps have their own closed-door show or even vie for some very private personal time with you,” Anja explained while lightly brushing her fingernails down Lisa's side and as far down over her hip as she could reach. “Of course, anything you will be asked to do will be agreed to in advance by you with your safety assured by us.”

“I don't have many limits that I know of...or reached so far,” Lisa moaned lowly as Anja dragged her fingertips back up the inside of her thighs. “So what specifically do you mean?”

“You already told us you are adventurous and about the way you were raised, so I assume you have no problem with animals, dogs at least, or little boys and girls,” Anja murmured as her hand cupped Lisa's warm mound. “How about performing with a man for his wife's viewing pleasure, or his wife for his, larger groups, piss play or even some bondage and restraints and other kink even I haven't thought about yet?”

“Anything...and...everything,” Lisa groaned, turning her head to Anja at the same time she spread her thighs and pushed Anja's fingers into her throbbing pussy slit.

Anja's tongue rammed into Lisa's mouth at almost precisely the same moment three of her fingers plunged into Lisa's cunt, quickly finding Lisa's spongy g-spot. Lisa's back arched and Anja slid down to bite one tit hard enough to leave teeth marks surrounding the stiff nipple.

Lisa's explosive orgasm sprayed her pussy juices over Anja even as she shrieked she wanted more...much, much more.

Aimee was talking to two middle age women when they walked back into the foyer. As they got closer, Lisa could see an array of sex toys spread out on the counter. Aimee was talking more knowledgeably than Lisa would have imagined about each item as one woman or the other examined it. The women finally settled on a large thick flesh colored cock shaped dildo with pronounced veins and a big mushroom head and a bottle of lube, paying Aimee then sheepishly grinning at Anja and Lisa as they left.

“Where is everyone?” Anja inquired, a bit perturbed looking around to note none of the four prostitutes from earlier where anywhere to be seen. “Don't tell me they are all still fucking Mike.”

“Oh no...he was done with all of them shortly after I came...er...returned to the desk,” Aimee laughed, looking directly at Lisa, her eyes sparkling. “We just got sort of busy all at once. They are all working in the back and probably will be there for the next fifteen or twenty minutes.”

“Did you call Carla or Gabriel and ask them to come in a little early?” Anja asked impatiently. “It really won't do to have no girls here at all if someone comes in off the street unexpectedly.”

“Carla said she could be here in about thirty minutes and Gabriel said she's only available for special requests since she just started her period this morning,” Aimee replied, “and yes, I reminded her she needed to go for her monthly blood test. She did say she would cover the desk over the weekend.”

“I don't like it...bad for business to not have someone ready to go,” Anja grumbled and paced back and forth for a moment.

“I'll do it,” Lisa piped up, “just show me where to go.”

Aimee and Anja both looked at her in surprise before looking at each other. Aimee shrugged her shoulders as her mother turned back to Lisa.

“Are you sure?” she asked skeptically.

“Sure, why not...it's just sucking and fucking, right?” Lisa grinned enthusiastically. “I know all about both.”

“She really needs a different outfit,” Aimee chimed in, disapprovingly looking at the way Lisa was dressed sensibly for touring around the city rather than the whore house. “How about I give her my dress since we're about the same size.”

“OK, but be quick about it in case someone comes in,” Anja agreed, stepping behind the counter to put away the sex toys Aimee left out, “and this is only a temporary, off the record fix until we can get her properly registered.”

Aimee took Lisa's hand and led her to the same curtained hallway the four prostitutes took Mike earlier. It took a few seconds for Lisa's eyes to adjust to the dim red light bathing the hallway. There were six doors evenly spaced down each side of the hall. Four were closed with the moans of four different prostitutes mixing together in an unlikely, but provocative, chorus.

They ducked into the first empty room they came to, one simply furnished with a double bed, a small table with a lamp and a washstand. Aimee closed the door and turned her back to Lisa.

“Unzip me and get out of your clothes,” the teenager instructed Lisa curtly as she shrugged the tight blue dress off her shoulders and let it fall around her ankles.

Lisa unbuttoned her blouse with her eyes locked on Aimee. As she suspected, the young girl wore neither a bra or panties under the tight dress. Aimee bent forward to pick up the dress giving Lisa an unobstructed view of the Aimee's puckered asshole and taut smooth pussy lips. When she turned around, Lisa let out a low moan, seeing the thirteen year old's erect pink nipples that made up most of her still developing conical shaped tits and the wispy patch of blonde hair above the protruding mound with the slightly darker slit disappearing down between her legs.

“Take off the bra and panties too,” Aimee continued, leaning close to reach around Lisa to unclasp her bra, “they don't work with this dress.”

For a moment, they just stared at each others naked bodies. Lisa felt her pussy clench and wondered if the teenager was getting aroused as well. Aimee licked her lips seductively but said nothing, then got back to business getting Lisa dressed.

While they were near in size, Aimee was a little shorter, a little slimmer and a lot less busty than Lisa. Since the dress was already tight on the thirteen year old, it took some pulling and pushing and holding deep breathes before Aimee finally had the zipper pulled all the way up. As it was, she twice pushed on Lisa's tits to get them to stay mostly covered with the hard nipples quite visibly poking out through the thin fabric.

“Well, it almost covers your ass,” Aimee giggled as she put on Lisa's skirt and blouse without bothering with the panties or bra, “and your dangling pussy lips don't show...mostly...as long as you stand up straight.”

They walked back into the foyer to find Anja talking to a man who looked to be in his late thirties and a teenage boy. Anja smiled and beckoned them closer, put her arm around Lisa's shoulder and turned back to the man to continue their conversation in Dutch. When Aimee saw the confused look on Lisa's face, she stepped close to her other side and provided a running translation.

It turned out it was the boy's sixteenth birthday and his father wanted him to get a proper, professional fucking as his present. The older man kept hungrily looking at Lisa as he spoke with Anja, while the boy seemed mostly embarrassed. After a short negotiation, they agreed the boy would go with Lisa for thirty minutes for the usual price of a single fuck and he could cum as many times as he could manage...a birthday special for the virgin teen.

Lisa knew he was going to cum at least twice from her experience with her own brothers and their friends at that age. Then again, he might shoot in his shorts first just seeing Lisa get naked. In any case, she was excited and felt a few drops of her pussy juice seep down the inside of her thigh. After all this was her first professional fuck for money. It helped the kid was kind of cute.

She took his hand and led him to the same room she changed into Aimee's dress. She told the boy to sit on the bed as she closed the door but thought better of it and asked him to first pull down the zipper in the back of the dress. He did so nervously, almost catching the fabric once before getting it all the way down...just below the top of her bare ass crack. She turned around and pushed him to sit on the bed, hooking a thumb in the side of her dress near her left tit.

“Do you speak English?” she asked huskily, stepping close enough her knee brushed against his.

“A little,” he mumbled, his eyes cast down but the bulge in his pants visibly growing.

“What's your name?”

“Timo.”

“Hi Timo, I'm...er...Suzie,” Lisa cooed, thinking it might be best to not use her real name. “Your father brought you here to have some fun. You want to have fun with me, Timo?”

The teenager looked up at her, his face flushed and his eyes ablaze. Lisa let the dress fall from her shoulders, exposing both of her tits and their stiff nipples, before it stopped still entangled at her waist. His eyes bulged out seeing her tits so close.

“Yes...I do...want...to have...fun,” he stuttered and blushed an even deeper shade of red.

“Then you need to get more comfortable. I have my top off, let's take yours off too,” Lisa grinned, reaching down and pulling the boy's shirt up over his head.

She stepped a little closer, straddling his thigh and leaning forward to whisper in his ear, brushing her erect nipples over his face. Timo yelped and trembled as she took both of his hands in hers and gently pressed them against her tits.

“Oh that feels so good,” she moaned loudly. “You like that, Timo?”

“Ye...yes,” he hoarsely whispered.

Lisa reached down and pushed the dress the rest of the way off her hips, standing over the young boy totally naked . She took one hand off her tit and placed it on her hairy mound, feeling her own pussy clench at his soft touch. If nothing else, she was going to be very wet when the teenager slid his cock into her cunt for his very first fuck.

“Feel how warm and wet you are making me, Timo?” Lisa moaned into his ear before licking around the outside of his earlobe with the tip of her tongue. “That means I want you to do more to me, Timo, I want you to slide your hand between my legs and split my pussy lips.”

As the boy did as he was told, Lisa reached down and unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down around his knees. His rock hard cock pushed straight out through his underwear. She moaned lowly as Timo's finger roughly probed for her pussy hole then pushed down so he slipped in her to his second knuckle when he found the entry.

As soon as Lisa wrapped her hand around the boy's dick, he groaned and a wet stain blossomed in his shorts. She pushed him back on the bed and ripped his underwear off even as the last few drops of his cum continued seeping from the head. She didn't hesitate, bending forward and taking the boy's cock into her mouth, swirling the head with the tip of her tongue before taking it all the way down her throat until her nose pressed against his pubic hair.

Timo moaned again and thrashed against her face, shooting another few spurts of his watery cum into her mouth. Lisa kept sucking him and fondling his balls until she felt him soften a little.

“Come cuddle with me,” she said to him softly, laying on the bed and opening her arms for him. “We have a little more time yet and you haven't fucked me yet.”

The teenager looked at her dubiously for a moment then climbed next to her, putting his arm over her stomach as she hugged him close. Lisa dragged her fingernails up his back and arms, repeating the process a couple of times even as she encouraged him to kiss and lick her tits before pushing his hand back down between her legs.

She reached around him until she could take his cock back into her hand. As she expected, he was growing hard again. She pulled him on top of her and spread her legs as far as she could manage.

“Now Timo, now...I want you to fuck me, Timo...I want your cock inside me....cumming in me...oh now, Timo, now...fuck me...fuck me Timo,” she groaned and thrashed before reaching down and placing the head of his dick at the wet entry to her pussy. “Now...Timo...now!”

The boy enthusiastically rammed his cock into her and, once inside all the way, began pumping her furiously. Lisa reached down to strum her clit realizing the kid had no idea how to pleasure her or any intention of doing so. When she felt him tense and groan, she began moaning loudly, emulating the cries of the other whores she heard earlier. With a final grunt, his cum erupted in her pussy and he rolled off to the side breathing raggedly. She just lay quietly for a few moments, feeling that warm watery jism leaking from her pussy down over her asshole.

“It's time,” she heard Aimee call out loudly from the hall after banging on the door three times.

Timo jumped but Lisa just held him close for a few seconds, then continued to lay naked with her legs spread wide while he hurriedly got dressed. She sat up and pulled him down for a tender open mouthed kiss as he started to leave..

“Thank you, Timo, that was the nicest cock I've had inside me all day,” she murmured in his ear, truthfully in a way since she had not fucked Mike or Jan or any other guy yet that day.

The boy just smiled and hurried out the door held open by a grinning Aimee. They watched him hastily disappear before Aimee stepped into the room and stood over Lisa, still dressed in Lisa's skirt and blouse.

“I figured you might need some help getting the dress back on,” she chuckled unabashedly looking at Lisa's still stiff nipples and the stream of watery cum leaking from her pussy, “although somehow I don't think it took too much effort getting it off.”

“Well he was pretty enthusiastic once he got going,” Lisa responded with a laugh.

Aimee laughed with her then held out her hand with several large denomination bills.

“What's this?” Lisa asked, gazing at the odd looking bills she assumed was Dutch money but with no idea of the value.

“Your pay,” Aimee responded, “my mother wanted me to be sure to give it to you while she's upstairs getting properly dressed to take over the desk.”

“Does that mean you are off duty when Anja gets back down here?” Lisa asked reaching for the blue dress and looking at it skeptically holding it at arms length. “If so, there are a few things I'd like to talk to you about.”

“Give me that,” Aimee said, snatching the dress from Lisa's hand before turning and pulling out a clean sheet from the cabinet under the washstand. “Always change the sheet since the other girls get really pissy if they lay down in someone else's cold sticky cum spots.”

She helped Lisa strip the bed and put on the clean sheet then led Lisa down the hall to show her where to put soiled linens.

“Do you need a robe to walk to the elevator?” Aimee asked while they were in the room with the laundry.

“Naw,” Lisa grinned after a moments thought, “I'm just going to get in the shower as soon as I get upstairs anyway.”

Aimee giggled and nodded her agreement before leading Lisa down the hall and out into the foyer. Monique and two other women Lisa didn't recognize were standing at the reception desk chatting with Anja when they emerged. They hooted and hollered as the laughing Aimee and the naked Lisa unceremoniously dashed to the elevator.

“So what do you want to talk about?” the teen asked as she stopped the elevator at the fourth floor, getting out and following Lisa to the door of her apartment.

“Oh a number of things I have questions about already, but first a shower,” Lisa answered heading straight for the bathroom.

“I think I'll got get changed myself,” Aimee said, shamelessly stripping off Lisa's blouse and skirt right there in the hall, her small tits barely bouncing as she moved and then headed back to the elevator, “I'll be back shortly.”

Lisa felt her pussy clench seeing the thirteen year old so casually strip naked. After Aimee left, Lisa looked into the bedroom to see Mike asleep on his back, his soft cock splayed across his stomach rising and falling with each breath. She grinned thinking about the plans she had for that dick a little later.

A blast of cold air brought her out of her revelry while standing under the hot water in the steamy shower. She peeked around the curtain thinking Mike may have come into the bathroom. Instead, she saw Aimee sitting on the toilet drinking a soda, wearing a tank top without a bra and a short skirt. The teen's pink nipples pressed out visibly through the thin white fabric.

Lisa turned off the water, pulled back the shower curtain and stood letting the water drip from her. Aimee just smiled sweetly, making no effort to conceal the way she was lustfully apprising every detail of Lisa's naked body. The teenager spread her knees so Lisa could see the girl's pronounced cameltoe with a tiny patch of lacy panties pulled tightly up into her mostly hairless slit.

If Aimee was making a brazen, if awkward, invitation at that moment, Lisa was hard pressed to turn her down.

“Could you hand me a towel, please,” Lisa asked stepping out of the shower, a few droplets of water still dripping slowly from her stiff nipples, hairy crotch and ragged pussy lips.

Aimee handed her one towel then picked up a second and moved behind Lisa, and, after a short pause, gently drying her back and moving own over her ass and legs. Very deliberately Lisa spread her legs for Aimee to dry the inside of her slightly trembling calves and thighs as she dried her own hair.

Lisa let out a low moan as Aimee slowly dried up her left leg, stopping just short of Lisa's crotch before dropping back down and drying up the right. Aimee took her time, massaging Lisa's inner thighs through the soft towel. Her breathing became more ragged as her hands neared Lisa's pussy, some remnants of the sixteen year old boy's spent cum mixed with Lisa's own juices dripping into the towel.

Stifling another groan with the back of her hand, Lisa let the towel she was holding fall to the floor and cupped both of her tits with her hands. She thumbed the stiff nipples, feeling even more moisture seep from her pussy. A moment later she felt the second towel fall around her ankles and the soft touch of Aimee's fingers brushing across the spot at the top of both her thighs where her legs melded into her mons.

Then the young girl's hands snaked around Lisa's body to cover both of her tits even as she leaned against Lisa and kissed the back of her neck. Lisa pushed her ass back against Aimee's pussy and covered the girl's hands with her own.

“I've wanted to do this since I first saw you at the airport,” Aimee murmured huskily into Lisa's ear, followed by her probing tongue, “to touch you...kiss you...lick you...and fuck you...with my fingers...and my tongue.”

That surprised Lisa. She turned quickly, putting her hands on the girl's shoulders and holding her at arms length, getting yet another surprise. Aimee had removed her tank top and skirt. She was standing naked save for a tiny triangle of powder blue fabric that almost seemed painted on her very pronounced mons, outlining that hump in every detail including the slightly darker gash going down between her legs. The lacy material was drawn up well into Aimee's slit and was darkening rapidly with a growing wet stain.

“I...I don't think...this is a good...idea,” Lisa murmured nervously, her pussy twitching even before Aimee reached up and fondled both of her tits. “What would your mother say?”

“Probably ask me if I liked the way your pussy tastes,” Aimee said softly, reaching down between Lisa's legs and splitting her pussy lips with a finger, “or if I liked the way you licked my cunt...and sucked my clit...and made me cum...as much as she did.”

“But...but you said you weren't allowed...to have...sex,” Aimee groaned when Aimee's finger probed her pussy and the thirteen year old kissed her neck.

“For money...not for money,” Aimee responded hoarsely, flicking her thumb across Lisa's throbbing clit, “at least not in the brothels in the city...and this is not the brothel.”

“Well...in that case...I guess I can't offer you any money,” Lisa smiled evilly, twirling Aimee around and pushing her down on the commode.

Aimee grinned, ripping her panties off as Lisa fell to her knees between the girl's thighs. The teen spread her legs and grabbed Lisa by the hair as Lisa buried her face in that tight young pussy. Lisa hungrily inhaled the scent of Aimee's sex with just a hint of her piss, probing that tight warm cunt with two fingers as she sucked in the teen's throbbing clit, pulling it with her teeth while swirling the tip of her tongue around the pulsing nub.

With a loud shriek, Aimee clamped her thighs round Lisa's head, thrashing wildly as one orgasm after another flooded through her young body. Lisa reached down to finger herself with the familiar tingle of a growing orgasm grew deep in her cunt.

The sudden thrust of a rock hard cock plunging deep inside her with a single powerful push put her well over the edge instantaneously.

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