The Liberation Of Father Mortimer
- 3 years ago
- 77
- 0
Their First Time free porn video
"Goddamn Super Bowl Sunday... It always put a damper on business. Aw,
well, at least I can catch up on my trashy romance novels," A certain
blonde haired woman said to herself.
She sat alone in front of a simple wooden counter; looking out over a
small waiting room with a single slot machine, a few benches and an old
television that played the 'biggest game of the year'. Cheryl still
thumbed through her simple paperback, licking her nail painted thumb
before shifting another page. She brushed her thinning blond mane with a
slightly gaunt hand, moving it past her pale green eyes. Despite it being
a slow night, she still wore her usual black blouse with a low cut,
revealing her still ample bosom.
The boring night went on for a bit longer, with only an occasional
interloper stopping in, failing to supply the correct password for the
services usually handled by their clientele. Cheryl had only become much
more despondent after the fourth false alarm, flipping through her worn
novel with a bit more speed. She gave a look over to the clock, noting
the time was quickly approaching 1 AM. She grinned to herself as the end
was near and she would soon be able to close up the shop and turn in for
the night.
However, those hopes were dashed as the small bell attached to the simple
wooden door rang open. The sounds of a raucous group quickly filled the
small room as a rowdy group of young men nearly stumbled into the small
waiting room. Cheryl's eye quickly rose up as she slowly stood, up ready
to greet, reject and kick out the group as she had done to so many others
on previous nights.
"Good evening gentlemen[1], if any are looking for a bathroom, I am
afraid our's is currently out of order," she stated with a smug smile.
"Well, I guess we'll just have to use the one upstairs now won't we," a
young man with scruffy brunette hair said with a sly grin.
Cheryl's eyes immediately widened as she looked over the group and
frowned immediately as the leader passed over a pure black card to the
older woman. She quickly picked it, and placed it under a nearby lamp she
had flicked on. A dark violet shined over the card, revealing a simple
barcode. She could only groan as the barcode was scanned and came back
confirmed on her small computer screen. She handed over the card and
looked the group over once more.
"Welcome, Mr. Graham. It is good to have your patronage once more. I
believe you are entitled to a free session this visit?" she asked with a
scowl.
"Oh Cheryl, you really should stop scowling like that. You'll only add
more wrinkles to that beautiful face and how many times do I have to tell
you to call me Tyler. While I am here use that session, I will not be the
one benefiting from it. That would be this handsome devil right here,
David," Tyler said, pulling the smallest man from the group.
Cheryl looked the young man over and immediately smiled as she noticed
the tell-tale sign of a first timer. His slight fidgeting, the coy looks
he cast at her cleavage and even the timid attitude he possessed screamed
back out to her. She only nodded as she pressed a nearby button, letting
a hidden section of the wall pull away. The revealed hallway differed
greatly from the older wallpaper in the waiting room, revealing a much
more ornate and decorative dressings along the wall. She gestured her arm
towards the opening as Tyler quickly pushed the smaller man into the
opening. The rest of the group cheered and hooted as he timidly walked
through the opening.
"Go get her Dave!"
"Yeah, show her that tiger you're hiding down there!"
Cheryl quickly pressed another button as the opening closed behind him,
the rest of the group started to walk out the door. Tyler quickly turned
back and whispered something towards the older woman, who only smiled as
Tyler walked back to the others.
"Don't worry Mr. Graham, we'll let you know when he's done. Enjoy
yourselves out there," she said with a smile as they departed.
Cheryl quickly closed the shutter to her window, pressing a nearby lock
under the counter as the outer door locked behind her. She quickly exited
the smaller booth, meeting David as he stood before a small room with a
simple touch screen pad on pedestal. He only looked about as she entered
the room, surprising him as she sauntered towards him. Once more, his
first timer habits kicked in, and she could only smile at the timidness;
something would be gone after the night was over.
"Well David, you have the opportunity of a lifetime here thanks to your
friend Tyler. On this touch screen is a gateway to a world of nearly
limitless pleasure and fulfillment. It's not just a marketing slogan,
it's our guarantee. So, what kind of experience would you like to have
tonight? I do believe it is your first time right?"
"U-um, y-yes it i-is," David said, trying not to look at her cleavage.
"Well then, let me help you find something a bit more... vanilla for
tonight. We wouldn't want to your first time to be a bad experience,"
Cheryl said with a smile, grabbing the pad as she activated a larger
projector.
The large screen played itself on a blank portion of the wall, displaying
a number of faces that ranged from different ages, races and looks. She
scrolled through the noise on the screen before coming to a smaller
number of women, all skinny, attractive and ranging in beauty. She looked
back at the young man, noticing he barely looked at the screen, his eyes
being hidden by his slightly longer black hair. She scrolled through a
number of faces, showing him a few as he remained silent, barely making a
motion or sign of arousal. It was an art to the older woman, recognizing
the slightest bit of arousal or desire, yet none came up when she went
through the more usual subjects.
"So, none of these are to your liking. That is fine, how about to you
tell me a bit more about what you like. Maybe narrow the field a bit."
"W-well... I like... bigger..." he started, his voice tapering off
beneath Cheryl's hearing.
"Bigger... Breasts... butts....body... All of the above?" she asked,
noting a certain flinch in his demeanor.
She quickly sifted through the result once more bringing up a different
category of women; the young man's eyes going wide as a number of larger
women appeared before him. She scrolled through the various body types,
stopping when she noticed the first signs of his pants starting to tent.
She looked up and grinned as she had stopped at the chubby or 'pleasantly
plump' section. A number of various faces looked back at the young man,
his heart beginning to race as she scrolled through.
"S-stop! T-that one please," he said much more assuredly.
Cheryl looked up and halted the screen at his request, a young woman with
some larger assets and slight bit of pudge stared back at her. Her tan
skin betrayed her origin as closer to mediterranean descent. Her face had
a small bit of fat but was frame by some number of attractive features.
Her longer hair draped down over her shoulders, resting just above her
breasts.
"W-what's her name?" He asked, entranced by the beauty before him.
"Lashea I believe according to the profile. She is twenty-five years old
and a part-time college student. Is she to your liking?" she asked,
already knowing the answer.
"Y-yes..."
"Well it seems you're in luck, she is also a first time according to the
profile and she as accepted your profile as well. She has a small bit of
experience but I believe you two will still have quite the evening
tonight," Cheryl said as she placed the pad down.
Another hidden wall section slid open, revealing a less gaudy but humbly
decorated hallway. She gestured towards the hall and let the young man
lead as she followed behind. The door quickly shut behind them as they
walked past a number of doors.
"You will be in room two-fourteen. When you enter, you may remove your
clothes and lay down on the bed, she will be in there shortly. Thank you
for your patronage tonight and have a pleasant experience," Cheryl said
as they came upon the door, opening it up for the young man.
He quickly nodded as he entered the room, the door shutting behind him.
He looked about and was nearly floored by the sheer amount of decor in
the room. The room had a number of indian and other mediterranean decor
along with a lush bed with a simple red sheer cover handing from the
bed's frame. He looked about and quickly came undressed, leaving his
clothes on the nearby bench as he hopped into the deceptively soft bed.
He laid there for a moment as his eyes slowly closed, his breathing calm
and serene and passing to sleep.
David felt something touching him as he slumbered on, a gentle pleasure
passing over his body as he gently twitched about. He moaned softly as
the pleasure continued, his breath speeding up a bit as a certain
pressure began to build within him. He slowly began to stir from his
slumber, his blurry vision slowly showing him a tan form before him. As
his eyes slowly focused, he could make out a certain mess of black hair
bobbing up and down. Each motion only adding to pleasure. His eyes soon
cleared up as the sight of a young woman greeted him, the soft squelching
sounds of her act slowly reaching his ears.
She suddenly stopped, looking up into his light brown eyes with a pair of
dark brown eyes. She only grinned as a bit stringy precum dangled from
her lips. She slowly licked her lips, taking up the small string as she
crawled over his form. Her larger form nearly encompassed his, the warmth
from her sending slight shivers through his form. Her scent filled his
nose with gentle flowers mixed with a hint of something else, something
that drove him nearly wild with lust.
"You are David, yes?" she asked, her voice was laden with a thick accent.
"Y-yes I am."
"Good... I glad to be... um.. What is word... together with you here..."
she said with a coy smile, her breasts resting upon his chest.
He quickly nodded, looking over her larger form with a large grin, his
hips running up the sides of her slightly pudgy belly. She beamed as her
hips came to rest atop his stiff cock, the hot stick resting just before
her wet snatch. She gave his shaft a quick rub with her pussy, sending
shivers through his sensitive form.
"You... like? Want... more?" she asked, her chest heaving in excitement.
"I...can be... err... evgen?s... um... gentle, Na??"
"Oh yes, I mean... Na?," he replied, remembering his greek studies class
suddenly. "You're name is Lashea, yes?"
"Na?," she said sheepishly as she rocked her hips against his cock,
slowly driving the young man mad with pleasure.
He held onto to her larger hips, helping her rock back and forth against
his meat, the wet. Sloppy sounds of their intimacy filling the room. The
light down dimmed down as she loomed over his head, massaging her own
breasts as her cheeks became redder with each passing second. David's
hand quickly reached up, grabbing each massive mammary as he squeezed
them, his fingers sinking into her soft flesh. She suddenly bit back a
moan as his shaft began to throb slightly. The sight of her pleasure only
drove him to massage her breasts further, squeezing them a bit harder
than he had planned.
She suddenly cried out as her hips rocked into overdrive, the speed of
which surprised the young man. He gritted his teeth as her snatch rubbed
up heavily against his member, doing everything he could to hold back the
growing pleasure he felt. The pair continued on, their moan filling the
room as David's resistance dwindled drastically. Try as he might to think
of something else, his thoughts always brought him back to the room with
the hot, greek woman grinding up against him. He felt himself start to
tremble as Lashea's cries suddenly reached a fever pitch. She suddenly
pulled him up, grabbing him in a deep hug as her cries filled the room.
Her hips locking up in place as she held him, her eyes rolling back as
she felt waves of pleasure washing over her.
She slowly released him, his manhood still throbbing as stood up stiffly,
ready to blow at any moment. Her eyes slowly fluttered back, looking back
at her client with an embarrassed look. Her cheek lit up with a gentle
shade of red as she nervously scratch the back of her head.
[2]"Lyp?mai... eh... sorry... I not... used to... job yet..." she said
slowly, hoping to assuage any inconvenience.
"It's fine, besides it is hot to see a women get off in front of me
instead of in a video. Beside, you are incredibly beautiful," he replied,
smiling as she chuckled back.
"So... now I... take... partheni?... um... what is word..."
"You mean... my virginity?"
"Na?, it okay for you to... cum in me... I safe day..."
"Oh... okay," David said nervously as Lashea laid back upon the bed.
She laid back upon a number of ornate pillows, spreading her legs and
exposing her sopping wet sex. David looked upon the sight with a bit of
nervousness, but a slight hint of lust showed in his eyes. Lashea noticed
this and flaunted herself a bit, biting her thumb as she gave him the
most innocent look she could muster.
[3]"Synousi?zontai maz? mou."
David's lust suddenly took over the moment she finished uttering her
sentence, smiling as he was instantly upon her. One hand instantly found
its home upon her breast, squeezing it hard as the other slowly guided
his member towards her waiting sex. He hesitated for a moment, the tip of
his dick resting at the cool opening. He looked at it for a moment before
looking up into her eyes, finding a gentle smile greeting him. She only
nodded as she pulled him into herself guiding his hips with her soft
hands. David slowly moaned as his beading tip touched and slowly pushed
its way into her vagina.
The warmth was the first feeling that he noticed, as the rigid walls of
her sex enveloped his member. Lashea moaned deeply as he pushed deeper
into her, her eyes closing as she gave off a cute pout, pursing her lips.
The sight of which forced David's body to react accordingly, his shaft
suddenly driving in deeper as he leaned in to kiss her. Their soft lips
met as his member slowly bottomed out. Lashea's gently guided him as he
slowly pushed him out, enjoying all the sensitive motions before pulling
him back in. Slowly but surely the two picked up a rhythm,their hips
meeting up in nearly perfect sync.
David pulled back as his hips went to work, thrusting his shaft in and
out of Lashea, her soft curves and slight pudge giggling with each
motion. Her face was stuck in a continual visage of pleasure, biting her
lips as her eyes remained shut, savoring every inch of his nice cock. Her
breasts swayed as her heaving chest and their sex set them in motion,
only one being held as David continued to play with the standing nipple.
[4]
Suddenly, he could feel Lashea's pussy tightening around his member, her
face grimacing as her hips suddenly pushed back harder against his
thrusts. Likewise, he could feel his body responding in kind, thrusting
harder as the pressure in his dick began to build up once more. His hips
now hammered Lashea's pussy, the wet schlicks of their sex becoming
louder as their moan continued to grow. Without warning David slammed
himself as deep as he could, feeling Lashea's legs wrap around his sweaty
form. He tried to pull back, but she refused, a sly grin filling her face
as her pussy squeezed even harder. He could only give her smaller thrusts
that sent his cock over the edge.
With a loud pair of moans, both came at the same time, David's member
spraying and filling Lashea's thick form with hot and steamy cum. She
clenched onto him as her own orgasm took over once more, milking his
manhood for everything it could. The pair suddenly collapsed upon each
other, breathing heavily as their sweaty, dirty forms recovered from
their coitus.
"Kal? doulei?, David," Lashea whispered into his ear, giving him a soft
kiss. David only beamed brightly as they laid there.
Suddenly a buzzer sounded in the room, Lashea rising up immediately as
the room's door suddenly opened up. Lashea looked about at the clock and
frowned slightly before reaching for a see through nightgown piled on the
floor. She slowly placed the outfit back on as she pointed towards the
clothes he left on the bed. David in turn quickly dressed, suddenly
regretting no showering as after their session. She slowly walked him out
into the hallway as another door at the other end opened up. She gently
gestured towards it as it revealed the cheap waiting room from earlier in
the night.
"I.. I um.... Thanks..." he said abashedly, Lashea only smirked and blew
him a kiss as he walked out into the waiting group.
"Look at the conquering king! He's a man now!" Tyler shouted as the rest
of the group hooted loudly. David's cheeks lit up as and his friends
walked out of the small room.
Lashea smiled as she walked back into the hallway, entering another room
marked 'employees only'. The room she entered was one filled with
numerous hangers, with various outfits hanging from each one and a number
of vanities lining the wall. Before she sat down, she stuck her fingers
down in between her legs, scooping up some of the cum that now leaked
from her legs. She gathered it up, and lets it slide into her mouth,
smiling at the taste. Wiping the cum off on her gown, she pulled off the
soiled clothing, throwing it over towards a nearby bin.
She slowly reached between her legs, letting her fingers dip into her
aching sex. She gave out a sharp moan as she dug about, looking for
something as her hand entered deeper into her snatch. Suddenly she beamed
as she took hold of her prize, pulling it out as he face turned red. A
medium sized [5]black cock sudden stood out from her stretched out sex.
[6]"That was definitely something," she said, her accent and broken
english having vanished replaced with a more sensual voice.
"Never wore a... b... bigger... woman..." she said in between her grunts,
her newfound manhood growing and twitching with each stroke.
[7]"I'll... have... to do... i-it a-a-aagain!" she cried out, her dick
suddenly spewing out its warm payload into her waiting hand. She picked
up her hand once more, drinking the warm substance once more.
She gave the mirror a coy smile, pouting before it once more, as she
reached to a small nub behind her neck. Her arms made it a bit more
difficult but she eventually grabbed it, revealing a metal tab. With a
quick, strong pull, [8]Lashea's face suddenly went hollow, her dark brown
eyes suddenly sinking into her face as the suddenly went slack. Her hand
pulling at it as if it were made with rubber; her face came off with a
wet schlop, revealing a younger black male.
He gave a quick sigh as he went to work on the rest of his female form,
pulling at the suit as a deep rumble filled the room. His skin suddenly
deflated as the breasts quickly flattened against his chest, his face
frowning slightly at the disappearance of one of his favorite features.
He could only shake his head as he continued to pull off the rest of the
suit, the once chubby woman revealing that of a fit, sweaty man. The suit
peeled off slowly, until only the empty husk of what had been Lashea hung
from his hands. [9]He gave the suit's face a small kiss before throwing
it into a nearby bin. Suddenly a phone rang in the room, the young man
walked over to it picking it as it sat by the deflated form of Cheryl.
"Hey boss. No, everything went fine. I even wore the Cheryl suit just
incase. No, just a virgin, had to wear a plus size suit though. "I know
it was his first time, but he requested it. Plus if it's any consolation,
it was my first night as well. I think I did pretty well overall." He
said as the other side spoke.
"I got the job? Awesome, thank you sir, I won't let you down. I'll be
back in the morning for formal training then. My name again? Oh it's
Nick, sir and I'm looking forward to working with you."
The young man hung up the phone, smiling as the good news filled him with
excitement. He eagerly grabbed his clothes, closing up the dressing room
and the suiting room with a single button. Nick smirked as the thoughts
of the various clients and jobs he would service filled his mind. His
time at the Grand Brothel had just begun.
Blaze
- 01.03.2022
- 8
- 0
