Wild Sluts - Volume 1 by Will Buster

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Wild Sluts - Volume 1

(Will Buster)


Wild Sluts Volume 1

Brand New Slut

 

George gently explored her nubile tits with his appreciative fingers. Sally was all the madam had promised. The cute, brown haired little fox was quite young and acted almost inexperienced. He'd been told that she'd had some training, but he would have the pleasure of teaching her even more tricks and that is why she'd been offered to him at a modest discount. To insure that he would have patience, he'd already been sucked off by Mildred, the twenty year old hussy who could have serviced an entire tribe.

"Take your time with Sally and I guarantee you'll get addicted to her pussy. She gets very hot, once ignited." Mildred had given him her advice a moment before she'd sent in the new girl and shut the door. It never ceased to amaze him that such a low life bitch like Mildred, could speak with an almost upper crust accent, not to mention an above average vocabulary.

The new girl slipped off a robe and climbed onto the bed, stark naked. Her smile as well as her open legs was a very tempting invitation. "Good evening sir, my name is Sally. Please be gentle with me, I'm much younger than the others."

Sally lifted her dainty toes of her right foot to his mouth and he took the hint. She moaned seductively as his tongue explored the tip of that seductive foot. He spread her thighs even further apart. She'd been perfectly shaved and a perfumed ointment had been applied to the vital spot. That was one reason why he didn't mind paying a bit more for the use of these sweet, sexy harlots as compared to the lower grade tricks available at other brothels. The temptresses at this brothel were cleaner and very knowledgeable in all the carnal skills. It was common knowledge that the sluts at the Silky Thread were known to be expert at using all three openings to service the male member at virtually any time.

By now, he was as hard as a rock. He moved his mouth to her other foot. Obviously she had bathed well before this lovely meeting. She snuck her little hand down and guided his pecker to her lush, hot cunt. He'd already been told to enter her very slow in order to avoid hurting her fresh, tight pussy. Once he'd stretched her open, he could fuck her like an animal in heat and he was assured that she would grip him with the best.

George knew Sally was a mature girl but she looked so angelic and innocent. It made his exploration even more exciting. As promised, she was wicked tight and only the fact that there was no maiden head testified to the fact that this girl had been fucked previously.

He moved in slow at first, relishing the fresh, cramped hole that pulsed with warmth and raw need. He sucked harder on her toes while his hands gripped her little tits hard. At last she whispered, "Fuck me, sir. I need your cock. That's it, stretch my baby pussy!"

He almost came right then. He sped up, enjoying the whimpers and moans the new slut was making as he rutted into her snatch at a fever pitch. At this moment, he had to have her. He had to pour his lust into that virginal reacting little box. It was like screwing somebody's baby sister. He didn't know where the brothel found such treats but he sure wasn't about to ask questions. If he was lucky, he might even be able to take her anus as well and fill this little vixen back and front.

Sally knew exactly what to do. Harry had shown her a lot since she'd arrived to earn her keep. Although this profession had its downsides, it was better than trying to survive in the streets without a home. Her excuse for a mother had thrown her out because of the utter poverty of the family. At least now, she had more than enough food, nice clothing and a warm place to sleep. On top of that she was earning more money in a month than her mother could earn in a year. She giggled and writhed in just the right way and she was rewarded with jolts of warm sperm which jetted deep into her squishy snatch.

She knew from previous encounters that this had just been the warm up. Fortunately for her, she enjoyed all kinds of rutting. She soon found herself on top of him, sucking his cock while he licked her well prepared holes for further adventures. The combination of an excellent bath along with high quality perfume helped make her body an even better treat to the male than could be imagined. He pulled her legs even further apart as he slobbered all over her tasty pussy and tiny bum hole. She was a bit surprised at how quickly his member revived inside her gagging throat. Apparently he needed her youthful body a great deal.

George had visited this house of ill repute quite often and he'd enjoyed exploring the sensual treasures of the other girls who were available to service any man with the price of admission. There were two blonds, a red head and three other brown haired vixens, who would romp, rut and scream with delights that couldn't be imagined. Every wench in this establishment enjoyed using both holes and their mouths to insure the male was expertly satisfied and completely drained by the dawn's early light if not sooner.

 

Sally had made sure her anus was well oiled. It was wise to prepare for the male organ which was so much larger than her tiny orifice. It reduced the pain and increased the pleasure for both herself and her overnight companion, whoever he might be. She'd been told that several ministers of parliament were known to frequent this establishment and she'd been told that if she really performed well, she might get tips for superb tricks that her pussy and shitter could provide. She'd only been working in this house of sin for a month and she'd already banked over twenty pounds, a fortune for such a back street wench as she had been before her introduction to this new and exciting profession.

He was surprisingly gentle at first, as he carefully inserted his member into her gripping rectum. "Oh yes, master! Fuck your little baby bitch! Sport in my ass! I love being naughty!"

He grunted and groaned as he sped up the tempo. Soon he was rutting in her ass hole like some uncaged animal. He had to have it, all of it. He gripped her hips hard with his strong hands and plowed his way to sexual victory!

"You hot little bitch! Fuck!"

Suddenly, she felt him swell and burst. Her innermost depths were filled with ropes of squishy spunk. He'd already used her holes and the night was still very young. By now, she knew how to slow down the pace so they could both get more enjoyment out of the evening. This new client sure craved her body from the tips of her dainty toes to the flicking tongue which could ignite him with a kiss or thrill his dick with some very fancy licking and sucking tricks.

"So, what did you think of Sally?" The madam was grinning at him as he staggered into the sitting room.

"Christ, Jesus! She's one hot wench! Where do you find them?" George was very impressed with the new girl.

She laughed as she helped him get on his top coat. "Trade secret, milord. We always desire to please men of quality."

As he left the establishment, he wondered what it would take to get such a fiery wench to work as a "maid" in his large household. He suspected that his formal, rather frigid wife would not be amused.

Sally took another bath after slipping the half-crown tip under her mattress. Afterwards, she carefully re-oiled her anus to reduce any possible injury and fell into a deep sleep for the next seven hours. Another advantage to working here was that she could have her meals at almost any time and the food was damned good to. The other girls shared stories with her, discussing how boring some men were while others were like randy goats and hung like horses. They even shared some tips about tricks that could be used to trigger the male orgasm more quickly so that more time could be spent simply resting and talking. It was a well-known fact that most girls were out of this profession, one way or another by age thirty five and usually sooner. It behooved a smart girl to either become a full time mistress or even get married at some point to avoid being tossed back into the streets. Sally had a long future in front of her and she did follow the advice the madam had given her. She put all her money into the Bank of England account where it would be safe and accrue interest. Someday, if she were careful and a bit lucky, she might be able to live comfortably in a small country hamlet in a little cottage. That is of course, if she didn't get hitched to some lusty middle aged creature who craved pussy flesh by the hour. It had been mentioned to her that sometimes a man got even more randy in bed the older he got.

Her reverie was eventually interrupted as the madam informed her that a gentleman by the name of Edmond required her services for that evening.

He turned out to be the typical, overweight middle aged patron from the upper crust. He had excellent manners, at least until they got between the sheets. Then he became as lewd and filthy as any dock side thug. He sucked her toes while his flaming cock delved into her surging cunt or tricky anus. Soon she was servicing his cock with either hole, showing off her newly learned talents as if she'd been whoring for years. You never knew what to expect in bed. Some men were gentle while others were like jungle beasts. However, she soon learned how to clean her cunt out to reduce the possibility of pregnancy and by using her mouth and bum hole effectively; she could get many of those hot, male ejaculations to be shot into those two relatively safe areas. She also learned that these lust addicted clients really got thrilled when she lied to them about her age. They were told that she was three or four years younger than her actual age and it never failed to produce a faster consummation. Edmond was no exception. He roared like some unleashed dog as his sperm rocketed into her churning little shit hole after she had told him how young she was.

For once, this particular patron only stayed a few hours, claiming to have to return home before anyone took note. Apparently he had a jealous wife. Sally was keeping her ears open. If she ever was going to get real lucky, she would have to find some older gentleman whose wife had passed on and was looking either for wife number two or for a permanent sex provider to live with him in his residence. At any rate, she had plenty of time and it was obvious she would have plenty of opportunity to put her long term plan into action.

 

A few nights later, a new customer was in her room. She was completely naked so that he could see exactly what he was getting. She'd lifted a leg to one side so that her cleanly shaved cunt was on display as she sat on the bed. He licked his lips with obvious anticipation. She noted that he was perhaps about thirty. Mayhap she would have a better time of it and her little cunt twitched in anticipation.