drlauren
03-25-2012, 03:28 AM
Stream of Conscious stories...might not be perfectly written.
My Peep Show Job
I was in my second year of college and wanted to make some extra spending money to supplement my scholarship. My roommate Julia mentioned several times I could make really good money as an escort to wealthy men. Sugardaddies to be exact. Even though she said the sex was easy, I really wasn't into prostitution. Spreading my legs for boyfriends was one thing; spreading them for balding, fat guys was quite another even if they did lay one large on the table.
She then mentioned a couple of her girlfriends worked in peep shows. It just required skimpy outfits, simple stripping and putting on a little show. Mostly masturbating for onlookers. I love masturbation and skimpy clothes so it sounded simple enough. She made me an appointment with a sex shop manager and off I went.
The sex shop owner was a tall, thin older man. Maybe in his fifties. Jerry was his name. The shop was mostly porn DVDs and magazines lining the shelves. Anything you could possibly be looking for. It also had sex toys. Dolls, vibrators, dildos, anything for men. The back of the store had four rooms where people could watch women perform a sex show. Each had a comfy fake leather loveseat facing a full-length window. Enough room for only two people. It was one dollar a minute with a five dollar minimum. It was a little machine on the wall to the right.
Jerry took me to his office for a short interview. He had two cute young women minding the store in low-cut tops and jeans. Both had large breasts and the tops revealed them well. Sex sells, right? His office wasn't much. Old desk and two chairs among tons of papers.
"You're really pretty," he said, giving me the once over before we sat down.
"Thank you."
"So, Lauren, have you ever done this type of work before?" he said, sitting behind the desk.
"No, I haven't, but I'm very open about sex so it shouldn't be a problem," I replied. I had on short shorts and a satin top that showed off my small breasts. A nice handful each. I was tall and thin. Long blonde hair that I had teased to look bigger.
"It's not difficult. You just have to accept being topless almost all the time and really like masturbation. The guys that watch like to see nudity but they really like a show. They can ask for you to use dildos, vibrators, so forth. They can ask for you to get close to the glass and let them see closer. Many ask for anal. Guys do jerk off in those rooms. They hit the glass with cum. Many are ugly. Some have small dicks. Many are weird."
"How weird?" I asked. My skin was a little warm and I was kinda turned on really.
"You'll hear daddy, baby, bitch, show me your cunt, like my dick, whore?, all kinds of weird shit. There is no yelling or hitting the glass. Some can be abusive. Anything disgusting they can and will say."
"Okay." How much money was really my question. "How much does the average make?"
"Good question," he said, folding his hands in his lap. "My cut is $20 an hour paid at the end of a shift. It's six hour shifts. Girls get exhausted I've found so six is maximum unless you got a guy putting ones in. Up to you how long to go then. However, you can charge more for certain things. Anal you can charge more for. Cumming you can charge more for. One girl charged $20 to see her piss. None like to do it though."
"I would for $20."
"Good. There's a place you can put your prices on the glass. If they don't put the cash in, don't do it. If they get abusive, close the curtain. I have a bouncer here at night. The job is ten to four. There is a couple of girls during the day on weekends. It's just not profitable for them."
"It sounds good."
"I do need to see you naked," he said. "Just to make sure you're not a druggie and to make sure you'd make money."
"Okay. Do you want me to do it here?"
"If you don't mind. The door is closed."
I got up and undressed. My nipples were hard due to the air conditioning. I was a little nervous but it was okay. He didn't act like a pervert. I was there naked on the plush carpet.
"Nce tits. Can you sit on the desk, please."
I did. He examined each of my arms, my legs, my feet, my toes. He spread my legs. It wasn't sexual but a turn on.
"You look great."
"Thank you."
"Guys will like your puffy pussy and small amount of hair."
"Thank you. Nobody has complained so far."
He laughed.
"You can get dressed then I'll have you sign some paperwork."
My first night was that Thursday night. Thursday through Saturday. One of the other girls chatted with me and we set my price sheet. Peeing was $20, anal dildo/vibe was $5, Anal/dildo/pussy dildo/vibe was $10, Cumming was $10, Squirt was $20, Fingering was $10. All required the $5 minimum and the act would make it a 10 minute show. Flatter the guys a lot. Fake the orgasms if you can't cum. Do nothing but strip unless they pay for it. It would hurt the other four girls' pay. Had to bring my own sex toys for obvious reasons. Since I was only 19, she suggest a sex school girl outfit. White stockings, skirt, high heels.
Thursday and Friday nights came and went. It was mostly guys wanting me to let them examine my whole body. The first three hours I came a lot. After that, it was fakes. One guy tipped me a fifty since I played daughter with him. Chubby guy who reminded me of Cheetos. One guy was a total nerd and blew his load five minutes in then sat there on that dirty floor and stared at my pussy for ten minutes. One older guy stood leaning on the glass saying, "Oh, Britney, I so wanna fuck you" for ten whole minutes. I said some Britney shit and he came all over his pants. I had to hold back the giggles. Another guy, in his sixties, quibbled with himself for ten minutes over whether or not I should cum for him. Yet another guy, in his fifties, wanted me to suck my thumb and get off. Another guy read poetry to me. Many took pics with their cellphones. It was allowed but not movies. The glass had some coating so it would fuck up their pics. The bouncer checked on us girls after every guy. We had a console on the walk we could use to control the shows, charge money and call for help.
The weirdest was the guy that wanted me to "confess" my sex sins to him. I made up some whoppers sitting their nude playing with myself. He confessed his to me. After getting himself off, he asked me to bless him. He then forgave me. He tipped me $20. I told him, "Be sure to come back next Friday night for confession." Lots of weirdos. Nobody asked for pissing or squirting except so as not to pay for it. Me and the other three girls went to Waffle House and compared stories. I made $310 on Thursday and $390 on Saturday. We each tipped out the bouncer $50. The 35 year old mom with huge tits pulled in $800. So, $600 wasn't bad. And, I confessed my sins.
Saturday night was busy. We came in through the front and tons of guys were there buying porn and hitting on the two chicks up front. The bouncer said tonight was no time to read. I'd bring my textbooks and read. It fit with my schoolgirl outfits. I was the youngest so was popular. Not as popular as the MILF but popular. The booth was cleaned after each shift. The side the guys was in was cleaned once an hour. It was gross I'm sure. The glass was cleaned after a guy shot his load on it. It happened often. Except the interview, I never ventured there for obvious reasons. I got some 8x10s of me nude to sell. $15 for one autographed. I sold a bunch.
My first hour was filled with being nude and masturbating. Most guys were quick on the draw. Lots of five minute shows so I did build up to a strong orgasm for the lucky customer who paid. My second hour was the same. Only one guy paid for cumming. He acted like a big spender. He got a squirt he didn’t pay for because I had to cum. He tipped $20 because of it so it worked out.
The next guy was middle aged and nicely dressed. Slacks and a silk shirt. He came in with the bouncer. I was puzzled. The bouncer told me he wanted an hour at would pay $60 upfront. He flashed a wad of fives and tens. I told him I was about to go pee and he said, “No problem. I’ll pay for that.” We talked more and he said if he could direct me, he’d pay me $250 total. He put in the whole amount and the bouncer left.
He talked to me for five minutes asking all kinds of questions while I sat in my chair close to the glass. He rattled off how I was to do everything. It wasn’t weird like most. He pulled out his large cock, stroked it slowly and watched. He talked me through the striptease. It took maybe ten minutes. He didn’t want to see my pussy till 30 minutes into the show.
“I really have to piss,” I said, squirming while standing up.
“Okay,” he said, stroking his thick cock. “Please pee while standing up. I want you to do it slow and let it run down your legs.”
I still had on my white panties, high heels and stockings. I stood there and closed my eyes, as he asked, and slowing emptied my bladder. My yellowish urine would puff my panties out a bit then it flowed down my legs in long streams. He moaned and said, “I’m gonna cum.” I didn’t look. Finally, I told him I was done and he offered my $100 for my panties and stockings. I agreed and put them in a plastic bag for him. The bouncer gave them their trophies not us. He slipped five twenties through the slit in the glass.
He next wanted to see my pussy. I sat on the chair and got close to the glass so my legs touched it. My fingers spread my pussy after I opened my legs. He talked about fucking me. He then wanted me to finger myself but not cum till near the end. I managed four fingers in my pussy as he watched my slow masturbation. I was used to that position because most wanted it so up close and personal. He got hard again and stroked his cock as I played with my breasts. It was quite a turn on.
He then asked to see the dildo in my ass and my pussy. I kept them lubed and warm so I could easily put them in. Still hurt but not much. I got the other chair so I could recline back. He wanted the dildo in my pussy all the way first. Eight inches and thick so it stretched me out. The anal dildo was six inches and not thick. I got it up my ass in a couple minutes. He wanted me to keep it there if I could squirt. Let him know I needed ten minutes of good dildo fucking or fingering to do that. He agreed and I went to work.
He sat back, stroked his dick and watched. I moaned the whole time as usual and concentrated on my orgasm. When I came he wanted to watch my pussy’s reaction and pulsing to my cumming.
I went to work. Jabbing my black dildo in and out and hitting different angles each thrust. About five minutes later I came with my body jerking involuntarily. No squirting but I had warned him I need an orgasm first. My skin was all flush and I kept working on my next orgasm. He kept saying, “Oh, yes, baby, fuck that pussy, cum for me, squirt for me.”
My moans and breath came faster as I kept going. My pussy ached under the dildo’s constant invasion and deep thrusts. I was close. Very close.
“Oh, God, baby, I’m gonna cum….Fuck!”
I pulled the dildo out and dropped it on the floor. I rubbed my hand quickly on my clit and squirted against the glass. I stopped and my pussy puckered. I announced, “Fuck, gonna do it again.” Rubbed my clit quickly and my cum squirted all over. “Oh, shit, oh, fuck, baby, you like that.”
He replied, “Baby, cum for me, squirt for me. Oh, God, I’m cumming!” He shot his load on the glass then sat there spent looking at my pussy. “Baby, that was great. I so wish I could fuck you.”
“You’re welcome, baby,” I said.
“I’ve never cum twice in one session.”
We chatted for a bit then he left after getting his trophies and an autographed picture. He tipped $50. I thanked him and he said he’d be back. The five months I worked there I saw him eight times. Same thing each time. Most of the guys were weird so I gave him the dildos after I had used them on his second visit. Free of charge of course. I had other regulars but none that dropped four hundred bucks. Many will say I’m a whore or a slut. They’re wrong. I had fun. They had fun. They’re just pissed I made more in a weekend than they made in a month. :icon266:
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Is it a true story?
My Peep Show Job
I was in my second year of college and wanted to make some extra spending money to supplement my scholarship. My roommate Julia mentioned several times I could make really good money as an escort to wealthy men. Sugardaddies to be exact. Even though she said the sex was easy, I really wasn't into prostitution. Spreading my legs for boyfriends was one thing; spreading them for balding, fat guys was quite another even if they did lay one large on the table.
She then mentioned a couple of her girlfriends worked in peep shows. It just required skimpy outfits, simple stripping and putting on a little show. Mostly masturbating for onlookers. I love masturbation and skimpy clothes so it sounded simple enough. She made me an appointment with a sex shop manager and off I went.
The sex shop owner was a tall, thin older man. Maybe in his fifties. Jerry was his name. The shop was mostly porn DVDs and magazines lining the shelves. Anything you could possibly be looking for. It also had sex toys. Dolls, vibrators, dildos, anything for men. The back of the store had four rooms where people could watch women perform a sex show. Each had a comfy fake leather loveseat facing a full-length window. Enough room for only two people. It was one dollar a minute with a five dollar minimum. It was a little machine on the wall to the right.
Jerry took me to his office for a short interview. He had two cute young women minding the store in low-cut tops and jeans. Both had large breasts and the tops revealed them well. Sex sells, right? His office wasn't much. Old desk and two chairs among tons of papers.
"You're really pretty," he said, giving me the once over before we sat down.
"Thank you."
"So, Lauren, have you ever done this type of work before?" he said, sitting behind the desk.
"No, I haven't, but I'm very open about sex so it shouldn't be a problem," I replied. I had on short shorts and a satin top that showed off my small breasts. A nice handful each. I was tall and thin. Long blonde hair that I had teased to look bigger.
"It's not difficult. You just have to accept being topless almost all the time and really like masturbation. The guys that watch like to see nudity but they really like a show. They can ask for you to use dildos, vibrators, so forth. They can ask for you to get close to the glass and let them see closer. Many ask for anal. Guys do jerk off in those rooms. They hit the glass with cum. Many are ugly. Some have small dicks. Many are weird."
"How weird?" I asked. My skin was a little warm and I was kinda turned on really.
"You'll hear daddy, baby, bitch, show me your cunt, like my dick, whore?, all kinds of weird shit. There is no yelling or hitting the glass. Some can be abusive. Anything disgusting they can and will say."
"Okay." How much money was really my question. "How much does the average make?"
"Good question," he said, folding his hands in his lap. "My cut is $20 an hour paid at the end of a shift. It's six hour shifts. Girls get exhausted I've found so six is maximum unless you got a guy putting ones in. Up to you how long to go then. However, you can charge more for certain things. Anal you can charge more for. Cumming you can charge more for. One girl charged $20 to see her piss. None like to do it though."
"I would for $20."
"Good. There's a place you can put your prices on the glass. If they don't put the cash in, don't do it. If they get abusive, close the curtain. I have a bouncer here at night. The job is ten to four. There is a couple of girls during the day on weekends. It's just not profitable for them."
"It sounds good."
"I do need to see you naked," he said. "Just to make sure you're not a druggie and to make sure you'd make money."
"Okay. Do you want me to do it here?"
"If you don't mind. The door is closed."
I got up and undressed. My nipples were hard due to the air conditioning. I was a little nervous but it was okay. He didn't act like a pervert. I was there naked on the plush carpet.
"Nce tits. Can you sit on the desk, please."
I did. He examined each of my arms, my legs, my feet, my toes. He spread my legs. It wasn't sexual but a turn on.
"You look great."
"Thank you."
"Guys will like your puffy pussy and small amount of hair."
"Thank you. Nobody has complained so far."
He laughed.
"You can get dressed then I'll have you sign some paperwork."
My first night was that Thursday night. Thursday through Saturday. One of the other girls chatted with me and we set my price sheet. Peeing was $20, anal dildo/vibe was $5, Anal/dildo/pussy dildo/vibe was $10, Cumming was $10, Squirt was $20, Fingering was $10. All required the $5 minimum and the act would make it a 10 minute show. Flatter the guys a lot. Fake the orgasms if you can't cum. Do nothing but strip unless they pay for it. It would hurt the other four girls' pay. Had to bring my own sex toys for obvious reasons. Since I was only 19, she suggest a sex school girl outfit. White stockings, skirt, high heels.
Thursday and Friday nights came and went. It was mostly guys wanting me to let them examine my whole body. The first three hours I came a lot. After that, it was fakes. One guy tipped me a fifty since I played daughter with him. Chubby guy who reminded me of Cheetos. One guy was a total nerd and blew his load five minutes in then sat there on that dirty floor and stared at my pussy for ten minutes. One older guy stood leaning on the glass saying, "Oh, Britney, I so wanna fuck you" for ten whole minutes. I said some Britney shit and he came all over his pants. I had to hold back the giggles. Another guy, in his sixties, quibbled with himself for ten minutes over whether or not I should cum for him. Yet another guy, in his fifties, wanted me to suck my thumb and get off. Another guy read poetry to me. Many took pics with their cellphones. It was allowed but not movies. The glass had some coating so it would fuck up their pics. The bouncer checked on us girls after every guy. We had a console on the walk we could use to control the shows, charge money and call for help.
The weirdest was the guy that wanted me to "confess" my sex sins to him. I made up some whoppers sitting their nude playing with myself. He confessed his to me. After getting himself off, he asked me to bless him. He then forgave me. He tipped me $20. I told him, "Be sure to come back next Friday night for confession." Lots of weirdos. Nobody asked for pissing or squirting except so as not to pay for it. Me and the other three girls went to Waffle House and compared stories. I made $310 on Thursday and $390 on Saturday. We each tipped out the bouncer $50. The 35 year old mom with huge tits pulled in $800. So, $600 wasn't bad. And, I confessed my sins.
Saturday night was busy. We came in through the front and tons of guys were there buying porn and hitting on the two chicks up front. The bouncer said tonight was no time to read. I'd bring my textbooks and read. It fit with my schoolgirl outfits. I was the youngest so was popular. Not as popular as the MILF but popular. The booth was cleaned after each shift. The side the guys was in was cleaned once an hour. It was gross I'm sure. The glass was cleaned after a guy shot his load on it. It happened often. Except the interview, I never ventured there for obvious reasons. I got some 8x10s of me nude to sell. $15 for one autographed. I sold a bunch.
My first hour was filled with being nude and masturbating. Most guys were quick on the draw. Lots of five minute shows so I did build up to a strong orgasm for the lucky customer who paid. My second hour was the same. Only one guy paid for cumming. He acted like a big spender. He got a squirt he didn’t pay for because I had to cum. He tipped $20 because of it so it worked out.
The next guy was middle aged and nicely dressed. Slacks and a silk shirt. He came in with the bouncer. I was puzzled. The bouncer told me he wanted an hour at would pay $60 upfront. He flashed a wad of fives and tens. I told him I was about to go pee and he said, “No problem. I’ll pay for that.” We talked more and he said if he could direct me, he’d pay me $250 total. He put in the whole amount and the bouncer left.
He talked to me for five minutes asking all kinds of questions while I sat in my chair close to the glass. He rattled off how I was to do everything. It wasn’t weird like most. He pulled out his large cock, stroked it slowly and watched. He talked me through the striptease. It took maybe ten minutes. He didn’t want to see my pussy till 30 minutes into the show.
“I really have to piss,” I said, squirming while standing up.
“Okay,” he said, stroking his thick cock. “Please pee while standing up. I want you to do it slow and let it run down your legs.”
I still had on my white panties, high heels and stockings. I stood there and closed my eyes, as he asked, and slowing emptied my bladder. My yellowish urine would puff my panties out a bit then it flowed down my legs in long streams. He moaned and said, “I’m gonna cum.” I didn’t look. Finally, I told him I was done and he offered my $100 for my panties and stockings. I agreed and put them in a plastic bag for him. The bouncer gave them their trophies not us. He slipped five twenties through the slit in the glass.
He next wanted to see my pussy. I sat on the chair and got close to the glass so my legs touched it. My fingers spread my pussy after I opened my legs. He talked about fucking me. He then wanted me to finger myself but not cum till near the end. I managed four fingers in my pussy as he watched my slow masturbation. I was used to that position because most wanted it so up close and personal. He got hard again and stroked his cock as I played with my breasts. It was quite a turn on.
He then asked to see the dildo in my ass and my pussy. I kept them lubed and warm so I could easily put them in. Still hurt but not much. I got the other chair so I could recline back. He wanted the dildo in my pussy all the way first. Eight inches and thick so it stretched me out. The anal dildo was six inches and not thick. I got it up my ass in a couple minutes. He wanted me to keep it there if I could squirt. Let him know I needed ten minutes of good dildo fucking or fingering to do that. He agreed and I went to work.
He sat back, stroked his dick and watched. I moaned the whole time as usual and concentrated on my orgasm. When I came he wanted to watch my pussy’s reaction and pulsing to my cumming.
I went to work. Jabbing my black dildo in and out and hitting different angles each thrust. About five minutes later I came with my body jerking involuntarily. No squirting but I had warned him I need an orgasm first. My skin was all flush and I kept working on my next orgasm. He kept saying, “Oh, yes, baby, fuck that pussy, cum for me, squirt for me.”
My moans and breath came faster as I kept going. My pussy ached under the dildo’s constant invasion and deep thrusts. I was close. Very close.
“Oh, God, baby, I’m gonna cum….Fuck!”
I pulled the dildo out and dropped it on the floor. I rubbed my hand quickly on my clit and squirted against the glass. I stopped and my pussy puckered. I announced, “Fuck, gonna do it again.” Rubbed my clit quickly and my cum squirted all over. “Oh, shit, oh, fuck, baby, you like that.”
He replied, “Baby, cum for me, squirt for me. Oh, God, I’m cumming!” He shot his load on the glass then sat there spent looking at my pussy. “Baby, that was great. I so wish I could fuck you.”
“You’re welcome, baby,” I said.
“I’ve never cum twice in one session.”
We chatted for a bit then he left after getting his trophies and an autographed picture. He tipped $50. I thanked him and he said he’d be back. The five months I worked there I saw him eight times. Same thing each time. Most of the guys were weird so I gave him the dildos after I had used them on his second visit. Free of charge of course. I had other regulars but none that dropped four hundred bucks. Many will say I’m a whore or a slut. They’re wrong. I had fun. They had fun. They’re just pissed I made more in a weekend than they made in a month. :icon266:
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Is it a true story?