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An afternoon in London
by Carl Zak Brown

I went to London today to do some shopping.

I don't see many female beggars in London these days, but today there was a young woman (perhaps 17 or 18) begging outside Waterloo station. On an impulse I told her I would give her extra money if she came with me.

She got up and walked along with me. I asked her age, because I did not want her to be under 16 for what I had in mind. She asked me what I wanted, and I told her. At this point she started to walk away, but she stopped when I told her how much I was prepared to give her. She insisted that I got some condoms first, which I did in the Boots at Waterloo station.

We went to the County Hall Travel Inn. I was not sure that they would have a room, it is one of the cheapest hotels in London, but luckily they did.

When we got to the room, I suggested that we have a shower, she was a bit smelly (I didn't say that to her, I'm not totally stupid). We didn't do that much in the shower, I washed her back and she washed mine, but that was it.

After we had dried ourselves, she went and laid on the bed. I asked if she would get pregnant if I didn't use a condom and she said she wouldn't, she was on the pill. I told her that I was sure I didn't have any STDs and asked if she had. She said she didn't, and it was OK not to use a condom.

I kissed down her body, then licked her pussy until she started to get wet from her own juices. Then I gently pushed my hard cock into her, and started fucking her. She came fairly quickly, my tongue must have got her excited, and it wasn't too long before I came too. I thanked her very much, and she offered to suck my cock to get me hard again, she wanted another fuck.

I was not about to complain, I laid down while she sucked the semen off my penis, then continued to suck until I was hard again. This time she wanted me to take her from behind, she held on to the back of the bed, while I put my penis back in her pussy and pumped away at her. It took me longer to come this time, she had two more orgasms before I deposited more sperm in her spasming cunt.

I offered to leave the keys with her so she could stay for the night at the hotel, but she said she had somewhere to stay, she was not homeless, just begging for money. I tried to give her more money than we had originally agreed, but she refused, saying I had given her a really good fuck.

I left the hotel (taking the keys with me, I decided I would return them later), and walked towards the Festival Hall, I wanted to buy some CDs at the shop there. On my way, I saw a woman standing in a shop doorway. She saw me glance at her and said "I'm a working girl, would you like me to give you a good time?" I had not seen any prostitutes working on the South Bank before. I still had money in my pocket, and she was quite attractive, so I said "Yes". We agreed a price, and I escorted her back to the hotel.

We went to the room, and we both took our clothes off. She used her hands and mouth to get me hard again, then helped me put a condom on (as she was a prostitute, I did not want to risk catching anything). She asked me to lie down on the bed, then she gently positioned herself so that my cock slipped into her cunt. She moved up and down and round and round, and eventually I came again. I thanked her, we got dressed, then we left the hotel.

I decided I could no longer afford to buy any CDs, so I went to Waterloo station to get the underground to the West End, where I still needed to do some shopping. At the station I went down to the Eurostar ticket office to pick up the latest timetable for trains to Paris.

I picked up the leaflet and was turning to leave, when an attractive French girl said to me "Excuse me, I have just arrived in London and I need a hotel. Do you know where I can find one?" I told her that I had the keys for a room at a nearby hotel and that (as I no longer needed the room) she was welcome to use it. I tried to explain that the sheets might be wet, but I do not think she understood me.

I walked with her to the hotel, and she asked me to show her where the room was. When we reached the room, I handed her the keys, then turned to walk away. Then she said, "Would you like to come in for awhile, you can help me to relax".

If she meant what I thought she meant, I didn't think I could help her at all, after all I had already come three times this afternoon. However, she was attractive, and I wasn't sure I could explain my problem, as she did not seem to understand what I was saying, although she spoke English very well.

I went into the room with her. As soon as the door was closed and she had put her bags down, she started kissing me and undoing my shirt buttons. We helped each other undress, then she lay down on the bed. I think at this point she understood what I meant about the sheets being wet, she had to shift to the other edge of the bed to find a drier area.

I started kissing and caressing her attractive body. I put a finger in her pussy, then two, then three as she got wetter. Although I am not an expert at exciting a woman, I managed to excite her enough to bring her to orgasm.

To my surprise, my cock was starting to get hard again. She saw that I was not ready to penetrate her, and asked why. I lied and said that now that I was older, it was harder to get an erection, even for an attractive young lady like her.

She took my penis in her mouth, and sucked it to hardness again. I think she must also have started to realise the real reason I was finding it hard to get an erection, as she tasted the semen that was still on my penis from my previous encounter - probably the wet patches on the bed helped her to understand as well.

However, she still let me fuck her. As she climaxed, her cunt muscles squeezed my cock, and I came too, not much this time, but enough to let her know I had been there.

I got off the bed and pulled the bedcovers up to her chin, then kissed her goodbye. By the time I was dressed, she was already asleep, so I let myself out quietly and went home.

I never did get my shopping done, perhaps I will have to go again tomorrow!


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