Angel's Next First Times

Written by Pantyman

Angel was still stood in front of the mirror adjusting her makeup.

She was in the bathroom at a first class hotel, having just had a very lucrative sex session with one of her regular clients.

Yes Angel was a hooker.

True she was a very expensive hooker, but she was a hooker all the same.

As she skillfully applied her makeup she thoughtfully studied herself.

Here she was, only 17 and already a very accomplished and versatile hooker who was very much in demand.

Mind you, Angel loved sex.

She could never get enough of it, and her enthusiasm showed in her performance.

Never a day passed where she wasn't required to service some rich old guy or other.

Mind you, at the prices she charged, only rich men could afford her, and sadly most rich men are old.

"How on earth did I get into this game" she thought, as she applied her lipstick.

As she stroked her lipstick across her sensual lips, her mind drifted back in time, trying to remember how her little love spot had given her so much pleasure when she was younger. If you read 'Angel's First First Time' you will remember how we heard about the first time she discovered about the nice feeling she had when she played with her daddy.

Back in those days she wasn't called Angel.

Back in those days, she was just plain old boring Amanda.

She had started playing nice games with her daddy when she was 10, but sadly he had died when she was twelve.

Shortly after her dad had died she was at home alone, everyone else having gone out, and unlikely to return for some time.

She decided to take full advantage of the situation, so sat in what had been daddy's favorite chair, pulled her skirt up to her waist, pushed her panties down to her knees, and started attacking her love button with vigor.

She closed her eyes, and tried to imagine that it was her daddy's hard cock that was pushing against her little clit.

"Do you need any help with that." a voice suddenly boomed.

She opened her eyes in horror, to see her eldest brother Ken, staring at her, a broad smile on his face and a BIG bulge in the front of his jeans.

Amanda realized with joy, that she had found her next sex partner.

She nodded her head yes and Ken came over to her. Gently he started to stroke her little love button, and one again she experienced the lovely feeling that you can only get when someone else is masturbating you. It seemed so long since daddy had died and she had felt this way. It didn't take long before her whole body was quivering again and she had the most fantastic and satisfying orgasm that she had had for ages. Ken in the meantime had got his cock out and was stroking it. He had the same funny look on his face that Daddy always used to get. Amanda felt so much love towards her brother for making her feel so good, that she decided it was time for her to do something to help him.

"You can lie on my back," she said, turning to face the armchair and kneeling on it - presenting her cute bubble butt towards Ken. He let out a strange strangled cry and immediately stuck his cock between her legs and started sawing back and forth over her love button, just like daddy had used to do. Although she had just cum it wasn't long before she had another lovely cum, at almost the same time as Ken let out a cry and started pumping loads of his hot creamy seed all over her stomach. ......(cont)

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This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


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