Working Girl Ch 01 page 1

Tracy sat on the patio of a café in the late afternoon sun. It was Friday and she was already embracing the weekend with a frozen Margarita. She watched the people streaming by and finally noticed Candy approaching.

It was hard to miss her long bouncing blonde hair, beautiful face, and shapely, long-legged body. Candy was dressed in a short dark blue skirt and a short-sleeved white blouse, showing off the body nature had given her. It was kept nicely toned and bronzed with daily work-outs and tanning sessions. Tracy watched as her twenty six year old friend captured the attention of every man within sight of her gorgeous body. Candy didn't appear to notice the stir she caused in the crowd of retreating bodies.

A few minutes elapsed before she passed through the bar, picking up a drink along the way. Tracy waved as Candy emerged from the rear door and stepped onto the patio. They saw one another and Candy joined her friend.

"You look exhausted," Tracy noticed. "Rough day?"

"Rough night, I think," Candy replied. "I'm still not sure what happened. It's weird."

Tracy was concerned. "What's going on?"

Candy shook her head uncertainly. "I had a dream that I was with a man. You know, sexually. But it's just fragments, nothing I can put my finger on. I was on my knees and he was moving inside of me from behind. He was big and fucking me fast and hard. I'm pretty sure I climaxed a couple of times. And I remember sucking him off. I can still taste his thick, hot semen. It's totally bizarre."

Tracy softly chuckled. "Sounds like a wet dream. That's not all bad, you know. I've had a couple myself. I really wish I had more of them."

"I was with a man, I can sense that," Candy insisted. "But I don't understand how. My apartment door was locked and I woke up alone. How can that happen?"

Tracy wracked her brain for a plausible explanation. "Did you go out? Could somebody have slipped you a drug?"

"After work I made dinner and then watched TV. That's all I can remember." Candy was at her wit's end. "It doesn't make sense!"

Tracy shrugged her shoulders. "There must be an explanation, but I don't know what it is."

"Maybe you should go to the police?" Tracy suggested.

"And tell them what? I think I had sex but I'm not sure with whom or if it was consensual? I'd be the one getting locked up."

The light-hearted mood evaporated when Tracy realized how frightened Candy appeared. She reached a hand out, placed it on hers, and felt her trembling.

"Maybe you should stay with me for a few days," Tracy offered in a concerned voice.

"No, that's okay. I ran into the Super on my way to work and he promised he'd change the lock today, just to be on the safe side. I mean, there's no other explanation that I can think of."

"Promise me you won't go out alone, okay? Call and I'll go with you."

Candy nodded her agreement. "Trust me, I'm not about to risk a repeat. It's not a nice way to wake up."

* * * * *

"Did you get it?"

"I'm looking..." a male voice on the other end of the cell phone remarked as he reviewed seven different pictures that arrived via e-mail. "Hmm... I like the blonde; very nice."

"That's Candy. The price is three hundred for a night, but no rough stuff that will leave any marks."

"How can you honestly claim these women are not working girls? Why else would they consent to having sex with strangers?" the man asked suspiciously.

"They're not working girls," the voice promised. "They're fresh. As for why, you leave that to me. Do you want her or not?"

After brief hesitation he consented. "Yeah, I'll take her."

"I'll send instructions after I receive payment."

* * * * *

It was Thursday evening. The previous weekend and most of the following week passed uneventfully and Candy was beginning to regain a sense of confidence in her safety. She was beginning to wonder if it had all been a crazy dream. Or maybe changing the lock did the trick, although she'd never lost her keys to begin with. It still baffled her.

She was settled on the couch on the verge of watching the usual Thursday night line-up on TV when the phone rang. Candy never answered before first checking Caller ID. When the LCD display reported WIRELESS CALLER she hesitated but then picked up.

"Hello?"

Her sparkling, inquisitive green eyes glazed over. She hung up the phone and walked to the door. She unlocked the brand new deadbolt and removed the chain before returning to the couch.

She was dressed in loose-fitting yellow cotton shorts and a matching pullover top. Her firm breasts jiggled under the cotton shirt unrestrained. Blonde hair spilled over her shoulders and halfway down her back and framed a sweet, gentle face.

A dark sedan pulled up outside, discharged a passenger from the back seat, and drove off. The figure fished a key from his pocket and gained entry to the building. A few minutes later Candy's apartment door opened and he stepped inside, closing and locking the door behind him. When she looked up she saw a well-dressed, middle-aged businessman approaching, but the details of his face eluded her. A warm, inviting smile appeared on her luscious dark pink lips and she began to tremble with nervous excitement.

"Hi, I'm Paul, Candy. You're far more beautiful than your picture shows," he complimented the young woman as he removed a jacket and folded it over the back of a chair and loosened his tie.

She rose from the couch and walked towards him. Her long, soft fingers eagerly popped the buttons of his shirt open and pulled the tails and the bottom of his white undershirt from his slacks. Candy pushed his undershirt up and exposed his broad, muscular chest. She softly moaned as her hands caressed the skin and felt his rippling muscles underneath. Her soft lips kissed the flesh and sucked on each of his nipples.

"I work out," Paul explained, not realizing he was dealing with a woman in a hypnotized state and incapable of sustaining intelligent conversation.

After enjoying his chest she dropped to her knees and loosened the front of his pants. His penis stirred as her warm fingers reached inside his boxers and guided him out. She anxiously licked and sucked on the smooth round tip as her warm fingers stroked his stiffening shaft and fondled his dangling balls.

Paul slowly stepped back and sat on the edge of a nearby chair. Within a few moments he was fully erect. Candy's lips moved down his shaft, bathing him in warm saliva as she licked and sucked on his swollen stem. Her head enthusiastically bobbed up and down as her incredible mouth feasted on his throbbing cock. He was surprised by her intense and sincere desire for him.

Within a few minutes her efforts had him close to orgasm. Thick semen oozed from the tip and filled her mouth with its strong musk flavor before leaking from the corners of her mouth. He wasn't sure if he wanted to finish so quickly, but her mouth was giving him the best oral sex he'd ever had. He leaned back and enjoyed the delightfully arousing act.

His body twitched and shuddered as the semen rose from his heavy balls. Sensing his pending climax, Candy redoubled her efforts. Her hot mouth glided up and down his shaft with her fingers wrapped around and pumping his saliva-soaked cock. He felt his sensitized head bumping at the back of her throat and he jerked each time. Thick, hot semen leaked from the tip but the majority of his load was still working its way up from his sacs.

He groaned in pleasure as he felt his cum rising, and just before orgasm his penis swelled larger and the head grew extremely sensitive. The stimulation was more than enough and he drove himself as far into her mouth as he could. He bent over and came out of his chair as he grunted and ejaculated. A squirt of hot cum filled her mouth. She quickly swallowed and continued sucking him off, knowing there was more. He grunted again as a second brief stream was discharged. She swallowed and kept pumping his prick until she'd drained him of everything.

Candy pulled away and wiped her messy chin and neck with the back of a hand. She smiled up at him and slipped off her top, proudly revealing her firm, creamy globes tipped with swollen pink nipples. He gazed down at the gorgeous sight approvingly. She stood up and kneeled on the chair, straddling his lap. The stranger looked into her captivating eyes and pressed his lips to hers. Their wet tongues passionately entwined. The taste of him was in the shared kiss.

Candy softly moaned as their wet muscles rubbed against each other and explored the warm caverns. His hands reached up and cupped the magnificent breasts, squeezing the firm, creamy swells and gently pinching the pulsating nubs. Her nubile body shuddered in delight as the tingling warmth of desire filled her loins and triggered the flow of juice that would continue for the duration of their intimate encounter.

The pungent smell of sex surrounded them like a fog and fueled their heated excitement. Soft gasps, groans, and heavy breathing were the only sounds to be heard. Candy arched her back and thrust her breasts harder into his hands, which fondled the firm masses of woman-flesh. His fingers tweaked on the nipples harder, and as he did her body writhed in wondrous delight. Her moans became cries as her form repeatedly twitched. Tiny beads of perspiration collected on her silky bronze skin and shimmered in the light.

His mouth retreated from hers; his head lowered. He could smell the lingering scent of perfume applied earlier in the day. He took an erect nipple between his lips and playfully licked and sucked on the throbbing nub. His tongue and warm saliva created joyous sensations that intensified the warmth in her belly and rippled through her flesh. After devouring one, his mouth moved to the other. Slowly his spent manhood reawakened. His mouth kissed and licked the valley between her smooth mounds. He could feel the flesh vibrating against his cheeks.

A hand moved down over Candy's flat stomach. She shuddered as it slipped inside the front of her shorts. Fingers sifted through the trimmed curls of hair that flanked her pinks folds. He found her to be incredibly hot and juicy. Wetness smeared his probing fingers. He rubbed the outer lips before pressing a finger into the shallow valley within. Her body was rocked by a series of powerful twitches as intense jolts of tingling delight shot through her eager flesh. Juice dripped from the folds. His finger moved to her opening and found it surprisingly tight. Candy's muscle reluctantly stretched as his finger entered the chamber. His cock hardened with desire.

His finger slowly pushed all the way inside. The velvet-soft walls squeezed around the wet finger and excitedly fluttered. As he moved it back and forth he felt her hips moving in rhythm. Her arms hugged him tighter as her soft cries grew louder. When he pressed a second finger against the portal she gasped. Her pussy was stretched wider. Flowing juices lubricated the passage as the second finger moved inside. Candy writhed and loudly groaned as he finger-fucked her center. Her hips moved faster as her passion quickly multiplied.

Paul couldn't believe his luck. He'd been with working girls before, even the pricey ones, but none compared to Candy in beauty, freshness, and energy. She was by far the most amazing woman he'd ever been with. He realized that the mysterious virtual pimp he'd been referred to was indeed truthful. But what control did he have over these women to make them so compliant? Was he black-mailing them?

His mouth moved to her neck. He kissed a trail upwards to an ear over her moist, salty skin. She moved her head and anxiously offered it to him. He licked and nibbled on the outer skin as he finger-fucked her dripping wet pussy faster and harder. Her cries intensified as climax approached.

Her sweaty, writhing body suddenly froze. A moment later it wildly jerked and shuddered in ecstasy. He held on to her vibrating form and maintained the stimulation as she savored the surge of powerful delight. Her cries were faster but softer as she panted breathlessly. Candy remained in the throes of a tremendous orgasm for several glorious moments. She creamed her panties. Juice quickly soaked all the way through the crotch of her shorts.

She hugged him even after his fingers withdrew. Her sweaty body relaxed as she slowly caught her breath again. Afterward she leaned back; he could see the glow of satisfaction on her face and in those adorable green eyes. Her lips formed a wide grin as she leaned forward and lightly kissed his mouth. Candy slid off Paul's lap, slipped out of her soaked clothing, and enthusiastically led him to her bedroom.

A shaded lamp on a bedside table cast a dim, reddish glow that illuminated the room. He was surprised by what he saw. It was as if the doorway was a portal to her sweet sixteen days in high school. A full size mattress set rested on a canopied bed frame with a white and pink flower print canopy and matching sheets and comforter. Posters of male Hollywood heart-throbs adorned the walls, and a stack of old teen magazines were stacked on a bookshelf. Stuffed bears of various sizes and colors lined the room. Paul realized that this gorgeous, hard-bodied twenty-something was really into nostalgia.

Without exchanging a word Candy led him to the foot of the bed. She lay down on her back spread-eagle, with her hands tightly grasping two ornately carved white posts at the head of the bed. His eyes drank in all of her beauty, from her lovely smiling face to her firm creamy breasts, over her flat belly and down to the trimmed blonde curls that fringed a magnificent and glistening pussy. In the dim reddish glow he watched the juice seeping from her pink folds like reluctant tears from an eye. He hungered for her as no one before.

By the time he knelt on the foot of the bed his cock was fully engorged and already oozing with cum. He crawled up to her and teasingly nibbled an inner thigh from the knee to her crotch. Candy writhed and moaned in response. Her legs bent at the knees. Her hips gyrated, anxious for his stiff prick. When Paul's mouth reached her juicy slit he hungrily licked and sucked on her center. She cried aloud and wildly shuddered as he tasted her wondrous flesh. His face and mouth were quickly coated with nectar. The comforter beneath her pussy was already wet with leaking juice.

He kissed an indirect path over her smooth belly and up to her breasts. He licked the soft mounds and briefly nibbled on the swollen peaks before kissing his way up her slender neck to Candy's delicious lips. As their wet tongues passionately entwined Paul blindly reached up and grabbed several pillows. He shoved them under her shapely ass and elevated her crotch. After a few moments of heated kissing he moved to his knees. Supporting his swollen stem in one hand he slowly pushed it between the succulent lips of her pussy. He groaned in pleasure as the sensitive round tip rubbed against her shallow canyon.

Paul rubbed it up and down, smearing himself with her lubricating wetness. It slid into position at the small orifice. He tenderly thrust forward. Candy gasped as a stinging sensation accompanied his attempted entry. The round head stretched her canal walls apart with persistent pressure. When it stretched far enough his tip eased inside. He thrust again and his penis pushed deeper. Her hips moved in a circular motion as he pumped into her aroused core.

Groans, occasional cries, and labored breathing filled the adolescent room with the sounds and smells of hot, hard sex. Paul thought of a beautiful, innocent teen sleeping the nights away in her bed thinking of the future. Now her juices soaked the mattress that was home to so many dreams, hopes, and aspirations. He wondered if traces of the blood of her cherry also stained the same bed. He thought of that precious moment in her innocent life and pretended he was the one contributing to its removal, which caused his cock to swell even larger.

Their naked bodies writhed on the bed in a union of lust and passion. His hard prick thrust fully inside of her tight chamber, forcing the canal to conform to his impressive size. Hot juice bathed his piston-like stem like oil and seeped from her center, soaking her outer flesh and spilling onto the bedding below. All that Candy knew and would remember was the intense pleasure of their mysterious mating. All her mind thought of was the tingling ball of fire in her loins that rippled throughout her form and stole the breath from her lungs. They shimmered with sweat from their physical efforts.

He leaned over and moved into a missionary position. His hands grasped her breasts and lovingly squeezed on the creamy swells as his mouth sucked on her nipples, trading off between them every few moments. His teeth intermittently scraped and bit on the hard nubs. He felt her body as it twitched in response. The saliva-soaked mounds glistened in the dim reddish light. His efforts ushered her to orgasm.

She was the first to climax. Candy enjoyed the build-up, moaning loudly as it approached. Her fingers tightened around the white posts of the bed frame. The slender, bronzed legs wrapped around his waist. He anticipated a wild ride. Her hips thrust into his, working his penis as deeply inside of her as possible. She concentrated on the joyous sensations of delight its insistent movement created. When she reached the verge her twitching body stiffened before erupting into uncontrollable spasms.

It was all she anticipated and much, much more. Candy's breathless cries filled the room and would be overhead by her neighbors. Her sweat-laced body jerked under his weight. A surge of juice was released in the throes of orgasm. Intense delight filled her flesh as she shuddered and groaned. After a few seconds she quieted, but her breathless panting continued.

Paul guided her luscious, sweat-moistened body onto her knees and elbows. He momentarily admired her pink snatch as he speared his prick through the outer folds and back into the narrow opening. Candy gasped as her canal walls again stretched wide for him. He noisily thrust inside and pummeled her juicy chamber with his cock. He enjoyed the delightful tingling in his seed-laden balls. Her love muscle tightly clenched around his advancing penis and vibrated against the tip and shaft. His sensitized head felt every bump and ridge of her tunnel as it moved.

Her breathing grew more desperate as her cries again intensified. She rose off her elbows and leaned back against his chest. Candy's head turned to the right, her mouth seeking his. When their parted lips met her tongue hungrily thrust inside. Paul reached both hands around and cupped her breasts. He fondled the swells and rubbed the aching nipples as he drove upwards into sweet Candy.

His balls and lower belly tingled excitedly as he reached the threshold of ecstasy. His semen slowly advanced, and as it did his cock surged in size and sensitivity. When he thrust upward he strained to reach deeper, maximizing his pleasure. He loved her so hard it almost hurt. As his seed passed up through his shaft, Paul grunted aloud and sharply twitched. He ejaculated a partial load of hot cum into her womb, withdrew, and slammed back inside as far as he could reach before releasing the remainder.

As he finished, Candy was getting close. In a feverish burst of energy she rapidly rocked up and down on his stem as juice and semen dripped from her pink folds. Her cries were soft and silenced when her sweaty, exhausted form stiffened. Soft groans could be heard as she jerked in spasms of sheer ecstasy. Candy shuddered as joyous, overwhelming sensations of tingling delight centered in her loins reverberated throughout her flesh. After the sexual energy was released she leaned back and collapsed onto the bed, completely spent.

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