They stayed in each other's embrace for a few minutes before Alex withdrew his now soft cock from her cunt and slowly got up. Charlotte yearned for his touch, but she knew that he was a customer after all. Alex got up and walked to the curtains he had closed earlier. He opened them, and Charlotte could see the sun setting, painting the room all shades of red and orange, and more importantly, a crowd of commoners cheering as they saw her nude body. For some reason, she didn't care about covering herself. Something inside of her liked to feel the stares on her nude body as she sat up and looked at Alex.
"You were incredible tonight, Charlotte! I will let the guys know they need to come and visit you as well."
Alex left before Charlotte could properly say goodbye. He had left the door open, and Charlotte was aching to clean herself up before another customer could come inside. With a wink towards the men outside, she left her personal room and quickly skipped across the hall to avoid the other customers. Unlike last time she had taken a bath, the bath was filled with other girls of the brothel. It seemed that every bathtub and every shower was occupied, but finally she saw a shower in the far corner of the room unoccupied.
While she walked through the steamy room, Charlotte could feel Alex's cum dripping from her cunt, so she hurried to get under the warm stream of water. The warm water felt great against her skin, and Charlotte closed her eyes for a moment, just enjoying the shower. At the same time, she could hear some of the other girls around her whispering.
"Look at her! I bet she is waiting for her maids to come and scrub her clean..."
"Why did she get the highest price tag? I bet she doesn't even know how to give a blowjob..."
"Stupid bitch!"
Charlotte felt insulted and hurt by the words said around her, but she made an effort not to let it get to her. It was not like she chose this life, so knowing that the other girls seemed to dislike her presence deeply hurt her. At the same time, it seemed to ignite a small fire within her. A fire to show these girls that she was worth every penny these men paid, and to be the best whore in this brothel. She got to cleaning her sweaty body and her cum-filled pussy. During her shower, she kept listening to what the other girls were saying about her and their experiences in the brothel. She learned that normally Monica took a 10% cut in their fees, but Charlotte would not be seeing a penny. Instead, she would have her room all to herself, acting as her workplace and sleeping chamber at the same time, and customers would be paying for time after they were done instead of buying specific services. Her services were also on offer from early afternoon until deep into the night. Charlotte was basically a free-use slut for those who could afford her. For now, she was about as expensive as three other girls and had no way to choose her customers.
After her shower, Charlotte went back to her room and stood in front of the window completely nude. A wide smile covered her face as she saw tents forming in the pants of the men outside. Their eyes danced over her curves as she put on her set of lingerie and jewelry in front of the horny men, dying to touch her and yet too poor to afford. She made a show out of getting dressed, and afterward she cleaned up the bedsheet from her earlier lovemaking. Right as she had tidied up her workspace, the door to the room, lit only by the last rays of sunshine and a candle in the corner, opened once again. Instead of being scared, Charlotte felt her stomach tingle in excitement for her next guest.
A man, slightly taller than Alex with short blonde hair, entered through the door, and Charlotte shifted on the bed to show him her natural curves, her boobs barely contained by her bra. Without saying a word, the man closed the door behind him, acknowledged the men outside with a scarcely noticeable grin, and walked up to the bed Charlotte was lying on. The look on his face said, "This will be fun!"
He was now standing right in front of Charlotte, who was ready to do whatever the nameless stranger wanted. She was ready to offer her body to this stranger in hopes of pleasuring him and receiving his cum in any way possible. The man quickly pulled down his trousers to the ground, along with his underwear. Charlotte was now staring at a 7-inch cock right in front of her face. She looked at the hard cock with big eyes and wordlessly wrapped her lips around the tip. She was going to worship this cock, but before she could take more than the tip into her mouth, the man slapped her across the face. Charlotte felt a stinging sensation as her left cheek turned red. She looked up at her guest with a confused look on her face. What man went into a brothel and didn't want his cock sucked? It was now standing upright in front of her face, so for a second Charlotte thought about just licking it again.
"I came here to fuck you. You can suck me off afterward. You understand, bitch?"
The way this man was talking to the former Queen should have insulted her, but instead, Charlotte loved it. The way this man so clearly expressed his desire to fuck her and the premise of getting to suck such a nice cock afterward was enough for her to get excited. She happily nodded her head and could feel how wet she already was.
"Now get on all fours for me, so I can fuck you properly!"
"Yes, Sir! Please fuck me."
Charlotte ordered his command without even thinking about it. She was now on all fours on the bed, facing the crowd outside as the stranger positioned himself behind her. He gave her ass a slap, and Charlotte shook it slightly to show him she liked it. The man quickly pulled down her panties to her knees and took a look at her pussy while slapping her again, even harder this time. Charlotte loved feeling his hand strike her rear, so she didn't hold back her moans at all.
The man quickly lined up his tip against the already wet folds of her pussy, slowly pushing inside until his tip had disappeared inside of her. As Charlotte adjusted to the feeling of his thick cock slowly filling her, he surprised her by pushing his entire length into her at once. Charlotte gasped as the feeling of fullness caught her by surprise. As his hips slapped against her ass, her whole body rocked forward, her boobs almost spilling out of her skimpy bra.
With both hands around her hips, the man pulled out of Charlotte almost completely before plunging back inside of her to fill the room with the sound of her moan. He quickly established a rhythm of fairly quickly plowing her from behind and slapping her ass from time to time.
The sounds of his slaps across her rear filled the room and only made Charlotte even more aroused. She didn't hold back her moans and arched her back to push her ass into him. With one hand, she began rubbing her clit, quickly approaching her climax. The sight of the men outside, now stroking their bulges through their pants, only seemed to turn her on even more. She loved feeling their hungry stares as they watched her get properly fucked by a nameless stranger.
It only took a few minutes before Charlotte couldn't take it anymore. As the man thrust his entire length into her, still not slowing down his pace, she gasped as the orgasm washed over her. Her knees gave out, her legs began shaking uncontrollably, and Charlotte screamed out in ecstasy. The man held her by her hips and kept thrusting his hard cock into her. Another slap flew across her rear and sparked another wave of her orgasm to wash over her. Charlotte was being held up by her hips as she tried to catch her breath. The orgasm had completely drained her and left her a moaning mess.
The man kept going for a couple of minutes of relentless fucking, hard slaps, and two more orgasms by Charlotte that slowly faded into a blur of pleasure. Even the slaps felt like jolts of energy and pleasure being sent through her body. Still, she couldn't muster up the strength to hold herself on her own knees and arms.
A couple of the men outside already had their cocks out, but Charlotte could barely see straight anymore. Her hand flew across her clit once again when the man suddenly slowed his pace. Finally, she could get on all fours again as the man thrust into her with slow, but hard thrusts, making her hanging boobs rock forward until they almost touched her face.
The man was now releasing deep growls with every thrust, and Charlotte could feel him getting close. Once again, she wanted nothing more than to get filled with his cum.
"Fill me up with your cum! Please ... I need it!"
She begged the nameless stranger for his cum, and it seemed to work. Just a few moments later, the man thrust completely inside her and released a deep groan. Charlotte could feel his hard cock shoot rope after rope of cum deep inside her. He kept filling her up even after it had already started to spill out of her.
A smile covered Charlotte's face as she enjoyed the feeling of fullness his cock gave her. While the man took heavy breaths, she guided a hand below her creampied cunt and gathered some cum that was dripping down into the sheets of her bed. After gathering a handful of thick cum she happily fed it to herself. She savored the salty taste of his thick cum on her tongue before swallowing it all and looking to the crowd outside again. She was greeted by the sight of many cocks getting stroked, and it turned her on more than she expected. She loved seeing these men getting hard for her, probably too poor to afford her. Maybe there was an Exhibitionist inside of her after all.
Before she could continue her little show, her customer suddenly pulled out of her creampied cunt, leaving Charlotte feeling empty and yearning for his cock inside of her again. Luckily for her, he had remembered her desire to suck his cock, so he walked around the bed until he was standing right in front of her. Charlotte was on all fours with his huge cock, glistening with her juices and strands of his cum, right in front of her face. She looked up at the man with pleading eyes, and he smiled down at her.
"Go for it, whore!"
That was all she needed. Charlotte immediately wrapped a hand around his shaft to guide it to her mouth. She parted her lips and took his tip into her mouth, licking it clean and swallowing the filthy mess. She began stroking his shaft with her hand while moving up and down with her mouth, quickly taking about half his cock into her hungry mouth and cleaning it with her tongue.
"Don't forget my balls, slut!"
The man spoke in a commanding yet satisfied tone. Charlotte was happy to follow this command by a stranger, especially since his cock was once again fully erect. While continuing to stroke his thick shaft, she pulled back and covered it in kisses. Slowly, she moved down his entire shaft, licking and kissing every spot, until reaching his heavy balls. She covered them in kisses and began licking them. They were incredibly big, hairy, and Charlotte could not get enough of them. She had never worshipped another man's balls like this, but covering his balls with her spit and swallowing his pubes was the best thing in the world at this moment.
She transitioned from kissing and licking to sucking on them. Soon, she had one of his huge balls in her mouth while continuing to worship his cock. She continued to worship his balls, completely lost in the moment, and the man was thoroughly enjoying it.
"Such a filthy whore!"
The man exclaimed in between satisfied groans. After his balls were both properly coated in her spit, Charlotte licked up his shaft from the hilt to the tip and took it into her mouth. His words had made her even hungrier for his cock, and she wasn't satisfied with taking only half of it into her mouth. His thick cum was still dripping from her pussy lips, but she wasn't going to stop until she got to taste his load again, fresh from the source. She stroked his shaft with one hand while bopping up and down his thick cock, slowly taking more and more of him. Now and then, she would pull all the way back, look into the man's eyes, before plunging back down.
When she struggled to take his entire length, he helped her by using a hand on the back of her head to push her down his cock. She opened her mouth as far as she could, and soon she felt his tip, already leaking precum, at the entrance of her throat. His firm pressure enabled her to finally take his entire cock, her face now in his crotch as spit flowed out of her mouth. After she started choking, he finally let her breathe by pulling her back by her hair.
Charlotte once again was on all fours with his rock-hard cock right in front of her face. The man took it into his hand and stroked it a couple of times.
"Fuck! Take my load, whore!"
He exclaimed before huge ropes of hot and sticky cum began shooting out of his cock. The first rope landed on Charlotte's forehead before the man stabilized his pulsating shaft and pointed it at her face. She opened her mouth and managed to catch a few strands. When the man was finished, Charlotte's face was covered in so much cum she could barely see anything, her hair adorned with more cum, and she swallowed a mouthful of wonderfully delicious semen.
By the time she managed to wipe away the cum from her eyes and licked it off her hand, the man was already at the door, fully dressed and looking back at the mess he had created. He left without ever telling her his name, but that only made this even more erotic for Charlotte.
Instead of a sensual experience, like with Alex, this had been rough and relentless, and it left Charlotte a cumfilled and cumcovered mess of a whore. Surely this would be enough to convince the other girls of her skills and earn their respect. For some reason, she was sure that they had been watching her or would hear of what happened tonight.
Charlotte was exhausted from all the fucking, but somehow she was still horny. The smell of sex filled the room, and she couldn't help but get aroused by it. When she looked outside, she saw different men standing in the first line, with white stains on the glass around hip height. It was immediately obvious that at least 10 men had shot their load to the sight of their former queen getting fucked, creampied, and covered in a hot load. By this time, though, there was little of the noble, clean, and educated woman left inside Charlotte. She had accepted her life as a whore, and so a smile formed on her face as she saw a new lineup of men stroking their cocks of various sizes. She was their entertainment for tonight, and since all her pride had left her, she decided she would give them a free show instead of just getting cleaned up and dressed.
She smiled at them and saw and heard them cheer in excitement. Somehow, she had never heard them before, and now she realized as she sat up facing the window with her legs spread. Perhaps this was more exciting to them than anything before, or she was just in her own world of pleasure, so she did not hear them. Now, though she looked into their hungry eyes and their hands flying up and down their cocks. The men further back were also furiously jerking off while desperately trying to catch a glimpse of Charlotte.
She licked her lips and swallowed the cum she picked up while she guided one hand to her breasts, gently caressing them. She kept eye contact with different men while picking up a strand of cum from her forehead. She played with it between her fingers before sticking them into her mouth and slowly licking them clean. When she removed them, they were clean and wet from her saliva, so she immediately picked up more cum from her face. She kept on eating the cum from her face and eating it all up. At the same time, she kept groping her boobs and pinching her nipples. The crowd outside was loving the seductive show she was putting on, and by the time Charlotte had cleaned her face, new men were standing in the front row, the cum stains on the window had gotten bigger, and Charlotte was lost in pleasure once again.
Her hand had moved downwards, slowly rubbing her clit in a circular motion. She loved the way it felt, but realized the mood could be improved further. By this point, all sunlight had vanished from the horizon, with the men getting illuminated by oil lamps placed on each side of the large window. The room itself, now only lit up by the candle in the corner of the room. Charlotte got up and walked around the room to light a couple of candles standing around. She swayed her ass while walking and bent over to give the men a view of her no longer private parts. After lighting the candles, erotic scents filled the room, mixing well with the remaining smells of sex, and the shaking flames of the candles threw long shadows while allowing the crowd a better view of her nude body, glistening with sweat.
Charlotte now stood right in front of the window, studying the men and their cocks for a few moments as the men shouted all kinds of things. They called her disgusting names, though she did not care at all, begged her to keep going, and lusted over her body. As she saw glimpses of her reflection in the glass, she, for the first time since getting pregnant with her first son, admired her own body. Despite her age, her curves had only grown to a wonderful hourglass figure with large boobs. No wonder these men were so hard just looking at her; her body was almost perfect, and she had the face of a queen, although there was something different in her eyes. Instead of her usual kind, welcoming, and yet powerful look, she looked at these strangers with pride, desire, and a willingness to submit to their will.
And so she followed their wishes and pushed her boobs together, pinched her nipples before pressing them against the window. The two men immediately opposite her leaned forward and started licking the glass at the spots of her nipples. Charlotte chuckled before taking a step back again. She squished her boobs together once more before letting them fall again. One hand went to her wet pussy lips and spread them apart. The crowd went wild as they got a glimpse of her cum filled cunt up close. That was seemingly enough for the two men that lapped at her breasts earlier to shoot huge ropes of cum against the window with deep groans. They quickly pulled up their pants and were pushed back so that others could get their turn in the first row.
Charlotte smiled and winked at the new men, and their hard cocks immediately jumped in excitement, showing her that her show had its desired effect already. A bunch of men would be working hard just to afford some time with her and would tell their friends to do the same. This was Charlotte's way of marketing herself to the general public. So she continued by using her thumb to rub circles over her clit while pinching her sensitive nipples with her other hand.
She tried her best to make and hold eye contact with the men, winking now and then to make them cum immediately, but soon her breathing got heavier, and Charlotte felt her climax slowly approaching. She gushed two fingers into her cunt and fingered herself for a few seconds before taking her fingers out and licking them clean. She swallowed her juices along with the nameless stranger's cum and released a moan before continuing. She started to increase her pace, and soon three fingers were plunging in and out of her wet cunt while her thumb worked her clit.
As she kept going, her knees began to get weak, and after a while, she was forced to sit down on the cold stone floor. A stark contrast to the warmth of the bed and the heat in her core. She spread her legs as far as she could, used a hand for support, and leaned back to look up at the crowd of men and cocks while getting closer and closer to her climax. She took short gasps instead of breaths in between her loud moans. She managed to hold on for a few moments before she reached her climax.
The eyes of the men were glued to the sight of her legs beginning to shake uncontrollably as she threw her head back and screamed in ecstasy. Charlotte was lost in the waves of her orgasm, and she needed both arms to keep herself from falling back. By this point, she had forgotten how it felt to climax without a cock inside of her, but she realized this had its upsides as well. Her vision was flickering, but she managed to catch glimpses of at least ten cocks painting the window with their cum when the men could no longer hold on. Charlotte smiled when she calmed down from her orgasm, proud of the show she had put on for these strangers, even after such a long and exhausting session with her customer. She could feel her exhaustion in her legs when she tried to stand up. She nearly tumbled into the glass window, but managed to catch herself in the last second. The crowd outside had gone roughly silent from their earlier cheering and yelling, and most of the men had already left. By this point, it was pretty late in the night, and these were common men who would need to work hard tomorrow, especially if they dreamed of having sex with Charlotte one day. She was no cheap whore after all, although the idea of having more customers excited her even as she put out the candles and lay down in bed, ready for a good night's sleep.
To be continued...
