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He got what he paid for.
As most of you know, this past summer, I worked part time for a local escort service. Most of the time, I did out call, where you go to where the client is. A couple of nights a month, I'd do in call, that's where the client comes to you. When we did in call, it would always be at a motel that I'm familiar with. The owner is a friend of mine. Normally, it would be myself and two or three other girls. The service pays for the room.

On this particular night, there were four of us. This motel is small, it has two buildings but only thirty rooms. Rooms one through fifteen are in one building, and sixteen through thirty are in the other. We had two girls in building one and two in building two this night. I was in room twenty-eight, and next to me, in room twenty-nine, was a young lady who goes by the name of Robin.

Robin is twenty-five years old with shoulder length blonde hair, she's very small, with average sized tits and an hour glass figure. Before this night, I had met her just once. When we do in call, the girls will hang out together in a room until they get a call. Robin and I would hang out in my room between calls.

As we talked, we hit it off right away. I found her to be a very sweet girl, not the type to be in this business. I was surprised when she told me that she had been doing it for three years. It had been a quiet night so far, it was almost midnight and I had only had one client, as did Robin. So we spent a lot of time together that night. My customers were usually younger men, under thirty years old who want to fuck a "cougar." Most of Robin's customers were older men.

Just after midnight, her cell phone rang, the service told her that there was a customer requesting her at one o'clock, if she was available. She stated that she knew this man well, he was a good customer and she enjoyed being with him, so she accepted the date. After she hung up, we talked about the service. I was the rookie and had yet to really have that great date. Robin told me that most of the men are in it for them. They want to pay you, fuck you and then leave, but once in awhile, you get a man who gets into it. Sometimes you cum, and sometimes you don't.

She went back to her room about ten minutes before her client arrived. I was very horny, and was hoping that my phone would ring, but understanding that it could be a quiet night. The walls in this motel are thin, and I decided to listen in. Many of the girls have told me that they listen too, it makes them horny. You want to be in the mood when a client shows up.

I was lying on the motel bed, watching television, wearing nothing except a pair of panties, when I heard a knock on Robin's door. I put a chair next to the wall and waited a few moments. Usually you talk to a client for a bit, even one that you know, and I could hear muffled conversation. After a few moments, I turned off the volume on the television, sat down and put my ear to the wall.

The beds in this motel are basically a mattress on a box spring in a bed frame up against the wall. They don't really have headboards, instead there are large boards mounted to the wall, but only at the top. The bottom falls below the level of the mattress and is not screwed in, so these makeshift headboards move.

They continued talking for a few moments as they got undressed. I heard them both get on the bed, and then silence, they had begun. Though not very loud, I could clearly hear what was going on. The bed was moving ever so gently, and I heard him moaning softly. She had begun giving him a blowjob.

"Mmmm." I heard Robin say.

"Suck it baby." He replied.

I don't know what this man looked like, or how old he was, but Robin started getting into it. The bed began squeaking a little faster, and his moans got a little louder, this went on for about five minutes.

"Get on your back." I heard him say.

After hearing a little movement on the bed, they began.

"Uggh." Robin moaned, as he entered her.

The bed began squeaking, slow and rhythmic. The sounds Robin were making weren't screams or moans, it sounded like she was straining. The squeaking began to pick up its pace.

"Fuck me." I heard Robin say.

Now the bed was loud, I could hear the the bed frame gently hitting wall, the pace slowed down, but was louder. He was fucking her very deep.
"God...you're cock is so big."

"You like it?" he asked.

"Yes baby." she moaned.

Now the bed was really hitting the wall, I believe they were still in missionary, because I could hear loud thumps of skin on skin. The beds rhythm picked up.

"Ahh..ahh..ahh." Robin said, with every thrust.

"Take my cock, whore." I heard him say.

"Give it to me," Robin replied. "Give me that hard cock."

For the next five minutes or so he fucked her hard and deep. Robin grunted as he tried to drive her through the mattress. They talked dirty to each other the entire time.

"You're my whore." He said.

"Yes." Robin grunted.

"Tell me!" he demanded.

"I'm your whore." Robin grunted again.

"Turn over, I'm going to fuck you like a whore." he said.

I could hear them change positions. I heard him ask her for a pillow. Robin's a little girl, just over five feet tall, so I believe he was putting pillow under her hips to raise her ass. He wasted no time getting into her.

"Ahhh...shit." Robin moaned as his cock entered her again.

The mattress and box spring began to hit the wall, I could hear faint skin slapping.

"Ahh....ahh." Robin began grunting again.

Then he decided to get what he paid for. The box spring slammed against the wall, their skin slapping got louder. They bed begged for mercy. I was so horny, but didn't bring any of my toys with me. I was furiously rubbing my clit through my panties, they were soaked. I didn't want to cum, because I may have a client later, but the sound of them fucking was a huge turn on.

I don't know who this man was, but I know that she'd been with him before. As they fucked, I felt pity for her. Her groans sounded as if she couldn't handle his cock, and he had no mercy. Loud skin slapping could be hear through the wall. The bed squeaking was deafening.

"This is how I fuck a whore, you like it, don't you.?" he said.

"Yes." she grunted.

"Spread your legs." he demanded.

He tore into her, the makeshift headboard slammed against the wall.

"Oh god..oh god." Robin grunted.

The skin slapping stopped but the sound of the box spring and headboard slamming the wall were deafening.

"Take it slut," he demanded. "Take it!"

Then I heard rapid fire skin slaps, Robin was straining, his cock must have been huge.

"Fuck it." he demanded again, "Move that ass!"

He pounded away at her for a good ten minutes. The sounds Robin were making were deep grunts. She spoke incoherently as he hammered away at her pussy. Suddenly, I thought he was going to drive her through the wall, I had to move my ear, it was so loud. Then, Robin must have came very hard. 

"Fuuuck..meeee." she said, in this deep, demonic grunt.

Another minute went bye, she didn't make a sound, all I could hear was the mattress, then he almost blew my ear out.

"Ahhhh...God." he yelled as he came.

I heard him crash down on top of her and both of them breathing heavy, the were done. I wasn't, I got on the bed, took off my panties, spread my legs and finger fucked myself to a strong orgasm. I heard him leave and her shower go on, about ten minutes later, there was a knock on my door, it was Robin.

"Have fun?" I asked.

"Mhm." she replied, with a smirk on her face.

"I could tell, I listened in," I told her "He fucked your brains out."

"He always fucks me like that, I see him about twice a month," she said. "He always asks for me."

"Lucky girl." I said.

Robin replied, "Maybe I can talk him into doing a threesome sometime."

"That'd be fun." I said.

We talked about forty-five minutes when my phone rang, I had a date. Robin jokingly said that she was going to listen in. This young man came to my room and gave me a good, hard fuck. I put on a show for Robin, talking dirty, swearing. My client liked it too. Robin told me later, I made her horny. She had three more clients visit her, none as intense as the man I heard. I actually got an out call about five o'clock. I did it and went home.

I hoped that you enjoyed this story, I'll write again soon.

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Comments(12)

TheScheherezadeFeint
Posted 08 Nov 2013 12:45
Too bad I wasn't there listening with you...
triplel
Posted 03 Sep 2013 00:49
Oh I enjoyed it alright, that was so sexy, nothing like listening to someone fucking
Islandboi
Posted 22 Jul 2013 11:52
very hot and descriptive story keep up the sexy work

sxaddited60
Posted 10 Jan 2013 12:38
Sara, You have given us another treat, I LOVE your work.
PhilAnders
Posted 16 Dec 2012 04:25
A torrid tale well told. Everyone gets what they pay for or are voluntarily given, and nothing more.

I look foreward to more of this tale from MotelMILF.
SylviaK
Posted 13 Dec 2012 09:35
Very enjoyable story.
Pelicanbill
Posted 13 Dec 2012 09:17
Another well crafted story - this time from an unusual angle. ery good. Thank you
nazhinaz
Posted 12 Dec 2012 22:14
Great. 5

away
badwolf64
Posted 12 Dec 2012 15:13
I love how you stayed true to the voyeur in the story. Great read. Thani you!

MdeSade64
Posted 12 Dec 2012 11:38
He'll have a great time if you do a 3 way with him.
fisherman6205
Posted 12 Dec 2012 11:35
Nicely filled in the missing visual descriptions with insightful intuitions...

asleep
Posted 12 Dec 2012 10:24
Pervert! Nosy!...lol!! ... I loved it cause you said it was true. You do have some amazing true stories to share with us. "5"... going "all the way"

Rick
 

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