I (F18) travelled abroad and became a sex worker / PART 3

Follow-up to my previous story. True story about when I started a summer job abroad but got recruited into a harem.

I returned to the ”relaxation room”, which it was called. As I walked in, Steve was lying in the bed, naked except for an open bathrobe, with two of the girls still with him, one on either side of him, also naked except for their masks. He turns to me; ”You did a great job, he seems to really like your company”. I stopped to think for a moment, how does he know that? Then I look over at the tv mounted on the wall - it’s a live surveillance camera of the room I was just in. I start to get embarassed, I don’t know what to say, I hide my face. He comes out of bed and gently touches my face. ”There’s no need to be shy, you’re doing great”. I blush silently. He leans in and starts to kiss me. Afterwards he turns around and picks up an envelope of cash and hands it to me. You can go home and relax for the rest of the day, there’s more to do tomorrow.

I get dressed back into my clothes and head out. It’s not a very far walk from home, but as I head past the parking lot, I hear a voice from a car calling my name. I turn around, it’s Johann. ”Do you need a ride?” - I think to myself, this guy has been very friendly, he seems like a kind man. ”Okay” I say, and I get in his car. ”It’s very nice to see you in regular clothes, you’re so beautiful” he says. I blush and sheepishly say ”Thank you Johann”. He smiles. ”Do you want a ride home or do you want to go somewhere else?” - ”Somewhere else?” I ask. He replies ”If you’d want to, you’re free to come back to my place for a while”. I didn’t really have any plans, my dad and his partner were not expecting me to be home for a few hours, so something in me decided to just be spontaneous. ”Sure, we can go to your place”.

As we approached his place, he paused to explain something; He wasn’t staying alone, his son was with him. They had some kind of rented bungalow they were staying at for a few weeks, rather sizeable but with humble furnituring. His son was pretty young, around 12. His name was Kevin, and as we walked in he was barricaded in his own room, sitting on his laptop, while the television was playing youtube videos loudly. Johann walked over to announce he was home, speaking German I didn’t understand him - but he seemed to acknowledge me being there, as Kevin glanced over quickly, but then went back to his business. As Johann led me further into the house I started to think to myself; Does the son know what his father is doing while he’s not here? Does he know why I’m here? And if so, what does he think about it? Before coming to any conclusions, I’m sitting on Johanns bed, drinking a glass of wine while he stares me up and down. Only minutes later, the alcohol hits me hard, my mind starts to lose track of where it’s at.

Next thing I know, I’m lying naked on the bed while he’s eating me out. I’m feeling dizzy and lost in the moment, but at the same time finding enjoyment in it. I’m moaning and breathing heavily. After a while he gets up over me, his clothes are also completely off. He starts to teasingly push his cock against my pussy. I whisper hurriedly ”Don’t you have a condom?”. He leans in closer and says softly ”Don’t worry baby, you will like it”. He starts to kiss me, and as we kiss I feel him gently push inside me.

Minutes pass by like seconds, he’s pounding into me while I’m holding onto him close, arms and legs wrapped around him. He continues to kiss me, breathing heavily and moaning out ”I love you baby”. A part of me wonders if his son is able to hear what is going on in his dads bedroom, but I’m lost in the moment, I can’t think straight at all. He pulls out and lies down next to me; ”I want you on top” he says. I struggle to catch my breath, then I start to get up and mount him, my legs shaking slightly. I slowly sit down on his cock and let it slide into me. I moan and try to find a rhythm to ride him. He grabs my hips and starts to guide me by slowly thrusting up into me. As I keep riding him, I feel his hands reach over my body, moving up to fondle my breasts. He looks up at me and says ”Kiss me baby”. I lean down and start to kiss him. As I do, he holds me in close and starts to thrust harder, grabbing onto my ass. I start to moan and gasp, as he breathes heavily on my neck. After a relatively brief but intense minute, he heaves me over on my back and pulls out. He gets on top of me, and starts to stroke his cock intensely while hovering over my torso. He pushes his cock against my lips before I open my mouth to suck on it. He gently starts to thrust into my mouth, but after a little while he pulls out again, stroking himself faster. I gently lick on his balls which are resting against my mouth as he’s pleasing himself. Then finally, he backs up and shoots a load across my face and down to my tits. After finishing, he’s panting and smiling. He hands me some paper to clean up with, and after a few minutes we’re both getting dressed and ready for him to drive me home. As we pass through the living room again, I briefly caught eye contact with Kevin. I wondered again; Does he know?

To be continued…