My Sexual Escapades With Loose Women

AFTER a heavy night on the ale recently, I managed to pull what I thought, in my drunken haze, was a gorgeous babe. After a few slow dances she took me back to her apartment in the docks area.

When we got there we cracked open another bottle before she put on a romantic CD and we had a few more slow dances. Her hands moved to the front of my trousers and she started to play with my stiffening cock.

She dropped to her knees and started to suck me off. Starting at the base of my tool, she licked and sucked me expertly and tickled the tip of my knob-end with her tongue.
By this time we had progressed to the bedroom and she put her mouth round my engorged todger and I exploded in her gob.

Later I shagged her from behind and collapsed in a heap. When I woke in the morning I dashed to the loo and when I returned saw what I had shagged. She was about 50, with droopy tits, and her false teeth were in a glass by the bed. She was a right old slut.

My mates have all got good jobs and take the piss out of me. But I love my job because I get to have sex with female guests. In my first week I shagged a gorgeous American businesswoman. I took her bags up to her room and she asked me to pour her a drink from the mini-bar.

As I poured her the drink she asked if I found her attractive. I said yes and she led me to the bed, undressed and told me to take her from behind. It was a massive turn-on thinking that here I was, at work, with my cock sliding in and out of this gorgeous woman while my mates were working their arses off doing their jobs.

After we'd finished she gave me £50. Since then I have usually had sex with at least one woman guest a week and they often "tip" me.

When I was only 20 I met this stunning 35-year-old married woman in a pub. She was at a hen party and I got a twitch in my pants when I saw her in a tight mini-dress. I couldn't keep my eyes off her as she danced with her pals and eventually I plucked up the courage to join her.

She was a bubbly character ana as she Sj|:g5is was a bit pissed it wasn't long before I had my tongue down her throat and my hand up her skirt. She reached down and grasped my growing dick through my trousers and gave it a squeeze. If After a while she whispered thatshe was dying for a shag and asked me if I'd like to take her outside. Soon I was fumbling to get her knix off in the car park. I managed it and went to slip my prick into her but she, stopped me and bent over a car bonnet, telling me to enter her from behind.

I'd never done it doggy-style and was making a right balls of it when she reached around and guided me into her moist pussy. Then she talked me through it and soon I was going at her hammer and tongs.

We went back inside and I arranged to meet her two nights later and we had another passionate session of doggy-style. Since then I've seen her four more times and shagged her doggy-style each time. And I must say that I'm now a bit of m. an expert in the art of slipping babes II one from behind. The trouble is I now hate doing it face-to-face. I just love fucking girls senseless from behind. Giving them a right good seeing to.