My Formative Years (explicit)

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(moved to Gay stories. Admin)

I’ve been asked to post this story here because of the references to a PVC raincoat. Although the coat features regularly, it is predominantly, a CD/TV related portrayal.
I would be interested to know if anybody would like me to post more like this?

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During my formative years, my dressing had been limited to the usual sneaky trips to the laundry basket and wearing my mums underwear and stockings.
The highlight of my week was Saturday nights when my parents disappeared for a few hours to the local bingo club.
This was my cue to go rummaging through her underwear and try on her girdles, corselettes and stockings!! The highlight though was a heavy white slip my mum owned. It was heavy nylon, almost plastic in feel. It was really stiff and could stand up on its own. I never knew what material it was but wearing it always turned me on. It made a lovely swishing noise when flouncing about in it!
Fortunately, I never got caught!
Once I started full time work in my late teens, I begin to buy my own items of underwear, etc.
Never was able to find a slip like my mums!! So sad when I discovered that she had disposed of it!!!
Not long after I started work, I successfully passed my driving test.
Before long, I had bought myself a mark IV Cortina and I was cruising the streets like I was ‘king of the road’!!
It was about this time that I wanted to do something about losing my virginity.
My success rate with dating girls up to this point in my life was no more than the odd fumble and a kiss in the back row or at the odd party
To be honest, I was always more interested in what the girls were wearing, more than anything else.
I felt the only way I could guarantee losing my virginity was with one of the many ladies that used to frequent the Finsbury Park area of north London.
Every Thursday evening, I regularly played darts and after leaving the pub, some nights well after 11pm, I would head home via Finsbury Park.
One particular night, I noticed a very attractive woman ‘plying her trade’ on one of the street corners. I’d seen her before but on this particular night, she looked like extremely enticing. In the light of the orange street lamps, I could make out she was wearing a short, shiny, mini skirt (PVC) and a fabulous pair of black patent stiletto heeled calf boots. She was also wearing a light blue denim jacket.
I drove by a couple of times trying to pluck up the courage to stop but each time my nerves got the better of me and I carried on by. By the time I had plucked up the courage to stop another car had pulled up and she had got in! My opportunity appeared to have gone!
There were no other girls around and it was close to midnight. I drove to the end of the road, turned around and drove back. To my surprise, there she was! I stopped immediately, wound the window and she just jumped in, without even asking!
‘You took your time!’, she laughed.
‘Sorry?’, I replied nervously.
‘I’ve watched you drive around for the last half hour or so and I thought to myself, “he’s a newbie”!’, she mused, ‘Am I right?’
‘Yes. Yes you are right.’ I replied nervously.
‘Will this be your first time with a prostitute or first time with a woman?’ She asked me very directly.
‘First time with a woman.’ I replied.
‘Oh that’s so sweet!’ she cooed. ‘Am I going to pop your cherry?’, now giggling!
‘Yes’ I replied
‘My name is Lisa. What’s your name?’
‘Alan’ I replied quickly.
It wasn’t my name but I had to think of one quickly so I used my best mates name!
‘Pleased to meet you Alan’ she smiled.
‘We need to discuss business now. It’s £20 for a blow job in the car or £30 in my flat. £30 for full sex in the car or £50 in my flat. However, you are going to be my last trick for the night so, if you drive me back to my flat, I’ll give you a special price of £40 and you can stay for an hour.’
‘Wow! Yes. £40 at your flat sounds ok.’ I replied excitedly but nervous at the same time.
She directed me to an address in Stamford Hill about 10-15 minutes drive.
My heart was thumping in my chest. I stayed silent, not daring to speak.
Lisa made ‘small talk’ with me.
‘Girlfriend? Did I work? Did I live local?’
I was responding with lots of one word responses!
‘No. Yes. Yes.’
‘You don’t say much do you?’, she said
‘I’m sorry. I’m very nervous.’, I replied.
‘Don’t worry. I don’t bite! Unless you want me to? Ha ha!’, she laughed.
That was the first time I’d heard that quip but it would not be the last! If I had £1 for every time I’ve heard that said or written since, I’d be very rich now!
Before long we arrived at the block of flats where Lisa lived.
I parked in one of the flats empty bays and she led me up the stairs to a first floor flat.
She let herself in and invited me in.
I thought at this point I was going to be jumped on by her pimp or something but nothing happened!
‘It’s ok. It’s only me that lives here. I don’t allow anybody to come here normally, apart from my regulars, who I can trust. I sense I can trust you?’, she said.
‘Oh yes! Absolutely, you can trust me. I’m extremely nervous as you can tell.’
I think I then started rambling and bumbling words incoherently.
She stood in front of me, put her index finger to my lips and went ‘shush. Relax and enjoy the moment.’
I blushed and smiled.
She took my hand and led me into the bedroom. There was a red scarf, or something like that, hanging over the light shade, giving
‘You’re shaking?! Everything will be fine. Now before you get undressed, I do need the money upfront. That’s how this works, I’m afraid.’
‘Yes. Of course, I understand that.’ I took my wallet out of my back pocket and pulled out two twenty pound notes and handed them to her.
She took them and put them into her bedside drawer.
‘You can start to get undressed now.’, she said.
I started to unbuckle the belt of my trousers, pulled the zip down and pulled my trousers down! I was still wearing my shoes!! What a numpty!
Lisa, by now, was giggling quite loudly.
I started to laugh too!
By now, I was completely relaxed.
Shoes removed, trousers removed, and t-shirt removed. I’m standing there in my boxers! This was pre the days when I was wearing panties every day!
I looked at Lisa now and she started to remove her clothes. First the boots, followed by the PVC skirt and then the denim jacket. She was now standing in front of me wearing just a bra and the briefest of knickers!
‘You appear to like what you see?’, she said pointing at my boxers.
I was tenting and sporting a very reasonable hard on!!
She stepped forward and kissed me on the cheek.
‘I don’t normally kiss my clients, as a rule, but you seem different.’, she said.
I didn’t know what to say.
Mainly because her right hand had now come to rest on my hard cock. She was the first woman, ever, to touch me there, when in an aroused state!
‘You can touch me, you know….’
‘I….’, her left hand grabbed my right hand and placed it on her left breast.
I don’t know how I managed not to come at that point because I was so turned on!
She started to speak, as she turned her back on me, ‘undo my bra and remove it, please.’
I did as I was told and undid the hooks.
‘You’ve done this before!’, she said, ‘Most struggle the first time they try to remove a bra.’
I blushed and smiled ‘Just lucky,I guess?’
‘Hmm’ she muttered.
I couldn’t tell her that I was a cross dresser, could I?
With her back to me still, she pushed back and started to grind her pantie covered bottom against my erecting cock.
I have never been so turned on!
She eventually turned to face me, putting her hands on my chest and pushing me back onto the bed.
Very quickly, and deftly, she pulled my boxers down to reveal my cock. I’ve never been blessed in that department but I was rock hard and standing proud!
She hooked her own briefs down and for the first time I got to see her pussy!
Oh my! She was fully shaved and totally smooth! Since this day, I’ve always preferred shaved genitalia! I suppose, in her line of business, it made sense.
She crawled onto the bed, whilst I laid there. I didn’t have a clue what to do! She was kneeling with one leg either side of my thighs. She leant forward and kissed me full on the mouth. I raised my pelvis, as if to enter her.
‘Oh no you don’t! Not yet, and not without a condom! We are going to make this a special time for and one you will always remember!’
She was now kneeling astride my shoulders and chin! I was close up and personal with her shaven pussy!
She lowered herself onto my mouth and instructed me to ‘Lick!!’.
My tongue commenced licking, up and down her pussy lips.
I could not believe what I was doing. Is this really happening or am I dreaming?
She tasted fabulous. It never once occurred to me, how many cocks she may have had inside her that night!
All I know is, my tongue was deep inside and lapping up her juices! I guessed I must be doing something right, because she was very wet and she was making a lot of moaning noises! Without realising it, I had found her clitoris! I was licking and sucking on this small area of her pussy that seemed to make her moan more!
Before long, she was moaning quite loudly before she seemed to clamp my head between her thighs and started to shake uncontrollably! I carried on licking but she yelled at me to stop!
‘I’m sorry! Was I doing it wrong?’, I asked when she lifted herself up.
‘No, no! On the contrary! You were doing everything right!’
Without realising it, I had given her an orgasm!!
‘I’ll let you do that again!’, Lisa said smiling back at me.
I didn’t know whether she meant that or whether she was just playing with me, to encourage me to spend more money on her again.
I got up from the bed and started to put my clothes back on.
‘Thank you for a fantastic experience. Hopefully, I will see you again?’, I said hopefully.
‘Well, you know how to find me and we’ll see how things go.’
At this, she opened the front door and I was off down the stairs into the cold night air!
Getting into my car, my mind started to race with all sorts of thoughts! In a short space of time, I had become obsessed with her!!
This was so typical of me! I would ‘fall in love’ at the ‘drop of a hat’!
‘When could I see her next?’, I was thinking to myself.
Saturday would be my next opportunity.
Lisa was all I could think about for the next 48 hours.
I then made a massive leap, as to how our next liaison would go!
I was going to wear my black PVC raincoat and stockings with some bright red lipstick!
Part of me was thinking, if I’m paying for something, I will get my monies worth!!
But I was also nervous at whether I would scare her off!
Who am I kidding? She’s a prostitute and will earn her money any way she can!!
Saturday evening couldn’t come quick enough. The coast at home was clear and I was able to leave into the dark evening, and drive to Finsbury Park, to commence looking for Lisa.
I arrived in the area around 9:30pm. There was the usual amount of traffic, heading through to Stamford Hill area and back again. I managed to park in an area where I could clearly see the corner that I presumed Lisa would be walking.
There were already a few girls out plying their trade and they seemed to be quite busy. The signs were promising.
I waited, and waited, and waited. Over an hour had passed and still no sign of Lisa. I had no idea if she was working or not.
I continued to watch and wait.
I started to fantasise about being one of the working girls plying their trade on the street corner…..but that’s a story for another day!
Then I saw her! She appeared at the corner. She hadn’t alighted from a vehicle so maybe she had just arrived. I moved out slowly and approached the opposite corner where she was standing.
I wound my window down.
‘Good evening Lisa’, I smiled at her.
‘Hello again’, she returned my smile with hers. ‘Are you looking for some more fun tonight?’, she asked knowingly.
‘Yes, if that’s ok with you?’, I replied.
‘Of course it is’, she said as she came round to my passenger door and climbed into the seat beside me.
I noticed she was similarly dressed to the other night, except this time, she was wearing a pair of patent thigh boots. The skirt wasn’t PVC this time but appeared to be a black ‘ra ra’ skirt! She also seemed to be wearing her hair up with, what I can only describe as a ‘side ponytail’. Think Bananarama! This was the eighties after all!!
‘Shall we head to mine again? Or do you have something else in mind? You look like you’re expecting rain with that raincoat! Is it plastic?’, she enquired.
‘Er, no. It’s PVC’ I nervously replied.
‘It’s nice. I like it,’ she replied, reaching out to touch it, ‘it feels nice’.
‘I bought it for myself a while ago but don’t get to wear it that often’, I replied.
I was already driving towards her flat, assuming that’s where we would be going.
‘Where are you driving us?’, she asked.
‘I assumed we were going to your flat?’, I replied.
‘Oh! Presumptuous a bit aren’t we?’, responded Lisa, in a slightly annoyed voice.
‘I’m sorry, I just assumed it would be as last Thursday evening.’, I replied nervously.
‘As it happens, we can use my flat, as my flat mate is out for the night. She knows not to disturb me, if I’ve left the hall light on as a signal!’, retorted Lisa.
‘I should have asked rather than assumed. I’m sorry.’ I was very apologetic in my response.
‘I will let you off, this time. But remember, other girls may not be so obliging. It’s a dangerous world out there and there are worse girls out there than me! They would eat you up and spit you out!! Quite literally! You need to get a bit more streetwise!’. Lisa was giving me some good advice, which I heeded, for future reference.
‘I will’, I meekly replied.
At that, I was pulling into the estate and parked in an empty bay. It was just after 11pm.
We both got out of the car and I followed Lisa like a puppy dog up the stairs to her flat, my PVC coat creaking and rustling.
She opened the door and I followed her in.
The hallway light was on.
‘My flat mate is home and Shaw has someone with her! Be quiet!’, she said, holding her index finger to her lips.
‘Ok’ I nodded.
‘Are you wearing lipstick?’, she whispered to me.
I nodded.
She looked back at me smirking.
She opened her bedroom door and led me in.
‘Lipstick, PVC raincoat…..I bet you have female underwear on as well!?’, exclaimed Lisa.
At which point, I dropped my trousers to reveal my stockings and suspender belt with a pair of black silky knickers.
‘Ta da!’, I nervously laughed.
‘Oh wow! I’ve never had a tranny before!’, said an excited Lisa. ‘How long have you been dressing up?’
I started by telling her that I first dressed up when I was very young and that once I was into my late teens and working, I started building up my own wardrobe of clothes.
‘Let me try your coat on whilst you get undressed. Leave on your stockings, suspenders and knickers. I’m going to enjoy this!’ she said with a mischievous grin!
I handed her my coat and I stripped my clothes off, as instructed.
Lisa heard a noise from the kitchen.
‘Back in a moment….lay on the bed’
I did as I was told.
I could hear Lisa having a conversation with her flat mate but I couldn’t make out what was being said, but was interspersed with cackles of laughter and sniggering.
Being paranoid like I was, I presumed they were laughing about me.
Some while later, Lisa returned, still wearing my coat.
‘Sorry about that but I needed to check something with my flat mate.’
‘I heard you laughing. I guess that was at my expense?’ I enquired nervously.
‘No! It was my friend talking about the man she had with her. We were ‘comparing notes’ so to speak.’
‘Oh?’ I asked.
‘It turns out that her guy was also a bit kinky and wanted a threesome! I’ve met him before but he’s just not my type.’
Oh, I see. Then what was the laughter about?’, I said quizzically.
‘Well, he didn’t care whether it was with another woman or guy! I said that I have a tranny next door! Would they do?’ Lisa started to laugh again!
‘Ha ha! That is funny! He would get the best of both worlds!’, I laughed.
‘Indeed!’ Lisa replied with a straight face! ‘Are you interested?’, she asked me!
‘What! Are you kidding me? You can’t be serious?’, I was channeling my inner John McEnroe now.
‘I’m perfectly serious! He is willing to pay good money for a threesome. All you would need to do is suck him off!’
I cannot believe she was even suggesting this but more importantly I couldn’t believe I was seriously contemplating it!
‘All you need to do is suck him off whilst my friend sits on his face and licks her pussy! He won’t know it’s you because he thinks it will be me!!’
‘He will know!!’
‘He won’t, because the last thing he will see before she lowers onto his face is me wearing a PVC raincoat!! You will then put the coat on, get on your knees and starting sucking!! He will barely be able to move his arms and all he will be able to feel will be the raincoat! He will think it’s me when it’s you!! My friend won’t lift until you/we have left the room!!’
It all sounded so easy and tempting!
‘Ok! I’ll do it!’
What the heck have I just agreed to!
‘Fabulous! Let me get everything set up.’ Said an excited Lisa.
About 10 minutes went by before Lisa came back in, still wearing my coat.
‘Ok! The deal has been done. He has seen me wearing your coat. He knows what it sounds and feels like. We wait a few minutes and then you go in, don’t say a word. Kneel down at the side of the bed and start sucking. She will be sitting on his face across his shoulders restricting the movement of his arms. He will barely be able to reach you,let alone touch you!’
It was explained in a very ‘matter of fact’ way as the most normal thing to do!
‘Once you’ve finished, get up and come back into the bedroom here to me.’
‘You won’t be there?’ I asked nervously.
‘No. I will take you in and make sure he thinks it’s me, as I will say something to add to the moment, and then you start sucking!’
I was terrified but not because I had to suck a cock! I had done that before but I was scared because he thought it was Lisa sucking him!! A massive deception!
Lisa took my hand and led me to the bedroom directly opposite. She peered through the door.
‘Lisa, come in!’ Her friend ordered!
‘Get on your knees, you slutty whore and suck the masters magnificent cock!’
‘Yes, Mistress Simone. I am your slave and do everything you command of me!’, said Lisa, in a very submissive tone.
At which point, she pushed me forward onto my knees, the coat rustling loudly!
I could see Mistress Simone’s magnificent black rear astride the masters face and she was rocking back and forth.
All I could hear was a lot of muffled slurping and squelching type noises!
It must have very hot and wet under there!!
I then caught sight of the cock I was to suck!! Oh wow!! It was enormous! I could get both m hands around it, leaving just the helmet showing! I guessed at nine, possibly even ten inches and it was all solid black flesh!!
I could just get my mouth over the crown!! I started licking and sucking. It was delicious. There was a lot of pre cum for me to enjoy. It twitched a lot, as I ran my tongue up and down, whilst pumping it with my hands.
I guessed this went for at least five minutes. Every now and then I could feel his hand just reaching for the coat. He was thinking it was Lisa but it was me!!
There were lots of grunts and groans coming from under Mistress Simone.
Then suddenly, without warning, in mid suck, I felt this torrent of warm liquid hit the back of my throat! It caught me completely unawares and I almost choked, as I automatically swallowed a lot of it, but I also snorted a lot out of my nose!! I withdrew only to receive another two strings of cum directly onto my face!!
‘Thank you slave Lisa! Now get out whilst the master finishes pleasuring me! Go!’
I rose to my feet and quickly left with the coat rustling even louder, it seemed, before I shut the door behind me.
Lisa’s door was open and I went in. She was lying on the bed completely naked!
‘You were fantastic! You’ve sucked cock before haven’t you?’
I blushed slightly and nodded!!
‘I thought so. Come here and sit on the bed. We need to clean you up. You are covered in spunk!!! You are a complete spunk whore or should that be cumslut?!
I think I shall call you Sue, Sue the cum licker!!’
And so, Suecumlicker, came into being.
‘I feel so fucking horny after that!’ I exclaimed.
‘I can see that! You are bursting out of your knickers!! We best do something about that! Give me your coat.’
The next thing I know, Lisa is wearing my coat and she is putting a condom on my very rigid cock!
Lying on the bed, in just stockings, suspenders and knickers partially pulled down, Lisa mounted me and started to ride me!
‘Do you like this you slutty whore? Do you like getting fucked and have cocks cum all over your face? I can see all that spunk running down your cheeks! Lick it all up! Push it into your mouth and swallow it all! You’ve got some in your hair, you slutty bitch!’
Lisa scooped it up with her fingers and dribbled into my mouth!
‘I’m going to make you lick all the cum up in future! You will be my own cumlicker! Sue the cumlicker! Suecumlicker! Are you ready to swallow my spunk? You dirty fucking whore!! Get ready to take it all!’
At this I started to grunt and Lisa knew I was close to orgasm!
She ground her pussy harder into my groin and I could feel her gripping my cock! This felt absolutely amazing!
I was close to the point of no return and about to go over the edge!!
‘Urgh! Argh! Oh fuck!’ I moaned as my cock exploded its juices into the condom!
‘You dirty bitch! Take all my spunk! You fucking whore!’ Lisa exclaimed!
She lifted herself up, just enough to reach underneath and retrieve the condom from my now flaccid cock!
I was lying there with eyes closed, moaning in pleasure…..
‘Open wide bitch! I told you, you would take all my spunk and fuck me, you are going to!’
The next thing, my mouth was full of used condom! It had a latex flavour mixed with Lisa’s juices!
‘Suck it!’
I did as I was told and started sucking the end with the cum filled teat!
‘Can you feel all that cum? Isn’t it nice and warm?’
‘Mmm’ I responded.
‘Open wide!’ Lisa ordered me.
She then turned the condom around and squeezed the contents into my mouth!
I almost gagged!
I’ve tasted my own spunk before but never this much!
‘You will need to get used to this slut, if you want to see me again!’
‘Yes!’ I replied.
‘Yes what?’
‘Yes Mistress?’ I answered!
‘Good girl! Now get dressed!’
I was dressed in no time and ready to leave.
‘I haven’t paid you!’, I said.
‘You have but it was paid by your actions next door!’ Lisa replied.
‘Did you enjoy your new role as a TV prostitute? You certainly seemed to. We shall have to get you doing some role play again because I certainly enjoyed it! Easiest money I’ve ever earned!’ Lisa laughed out loud.
I smiled back and said ‘I enjoyed it,a lot!’
I left and headed back to my car. It had started to rain so I was grateful for my raincoat.
It was over a week before I was able to get out again to see if Lisa was working the streets again. This time it was late on a Friday night.
As I drove towards the area, I was aware of a larger police presence. They must be doing one of their regular crackdowns, trying to move the girls onto another area.
It was too risky to crawl the streets, so I did one pass up and then back again.
I was in luck though! I noticed Lisa walking down a road with another woman. It was a road we drive down when heading back to her flat. I took a gamble and drove on ahead to another of the roads we follow back to her flat, hoping that’s where she was heading.
I was right. I could see Lisa and the other woman , in my wing mirror, walking arm in arm towards where I was parked.
With my window wound down as they neared my car, I asked ‘Would you like a lift home?’
Lisa looked in the window and saw it was me ‘I thought I recognised the car earlier but wasn’t sure. A lift would be fabulous! Could you drop my friend, Shelley, off at her flat? It’s not far from mine.’
‘Of course, it would be my pleasure.’ I replied.
‘Thanks.’ Said Shelley. ‘Mind if I smoke?’
‘Go ahead.’ I answered.
Different times then. Smoking was not quite the anti social habit it is now.
‘This is the punter I was telling you about Shelley’ Lisa piped up.
‘Punter?!’ Is that what she just referred to me as? I’d hoped I was something different but, as I intimated earlier, I had different feelings towards Lisa!
‘Are you wearing your sexy underwear again darling?’ Shelley asked in a very guttural, north London access!
‘Leave him alone Shelley! He’s all mine and you are not having him! Or maybe I should say her?’ She placed a hand on my left thigh and then said ‘yes, she has her stockings on because I can feel her suspenders through her raincoat!!’
They both laughed out loud, although Shelley’s was more like a cackle!!
‘Turn left just up here and Shelley will be home!’ Lisa pointed out.
We were parked under a bright lamppost and I could now see Shelley a lot clearer in the dark. She must have been all of fifty plus years old. About twenty more than Lisa!!
‘Thanks gorgeous!! If you are ever out and about looking for some business, I’d be happy to indulge you!’ Shelley called out.
‘Piss off you slag! She’s only ever going to let me fuck her!’ Lisa replied laughing.
Shelley waved back with a two fingered salute and disappeared into the darkness!
‘Don’t mind her. She means no harm.’ Lisa gently spoke.
‘She’s quite a scary woman!’ I replied.
‘Some punters like that but I know you’re different. You’re much more of a delicate flower!’ Lisa tapped my thigh again and gave it a gentle squeeze.
We soon arrived and I parked where I usually do. I grabbed a plastic bag off the backseat and followed Lisa up to her flat.
‘I wonder what you are wearing under your raincoat today?’ Lisa thought out loud, ‘shall I unbutton it and find out?’
I turned to face her and she slowly unbuttoned my raincoat to reveal my outfit of white satin frilly blouse with frilly cuffs. I had a black satin pencil skirt which buttoned up the back. Underneath my ensemble I was wearing matching bra, knickers and suspenders which were holding up my black seamed stockings!! The blouse was see through enough to see the black bra.
‘My, my! Aren’t you the proper secretary? But those trainers definitely do not go!!’, she laughed!
‘If I may, I have some shoes in my bag, along with some other bits and pieces….’, I replied.
Reaching for my bag, I replaced my trainers with black court shoes I had brought with me. Also, with my back to Lisa, I put on the short haired black wig I had.
‘Wow! That’s some transformation. All you need is some makeup and you’d look like a street whore!!’, she exclaimed.
‘Er, I do have some makeup as well.’
Out of the bag I produced a small compact of eyeshadow, a mascara, and a lipstick.
‘Well, you’ve certainly come prepared! Shall apply it for you?’
‘If you want to and don’t mind?’, I replied nervously.
‘Sit on the edge of the bed, by the bedside lamp’, she instructed, ‘I can tell you’ve had a close shave, so I won’t need to worry about any five o’clock shadow!’
Lisa proceeded to coat my eyelids in the raspberry coloured eyeshadow. She applied the mascara a number of times so that it was quite thick.
‘Yes, that looks very good, once the lipstick goes on, you will be ready to walk the streets!’
She then started to apply the lipstick. She must have put at least four or five layers on and my lips felt ‘heavy’!
Lisa handed me a mirror.
Staring back at me, was a heavily made up woman’s face. My eyes looked very sultry, my lashes were thick and appeared as if they were false lashes! My lips looked like they had instantly doubled in size! The bright red hue masked where my natural lip line was and appeared to make my lips much fuller!
‘Oh my days!’, I said in a stunned voice, ‘I cannot believe how I look!’
Lisa fussed a bit with my wig, bringing the fringe down a bit.
‘Well, you could make a lot of money on the street, dressed and looking like that!’
I laughed nervously whilst still looking at myself, very narcissistically, in the mirror!
I hadn’t noticed Lisa picking up my PVC raincoat but she handed it to me.
‘Put the coat on, let me see the full effect!’
I put the coat on and felt like a cheap street whore!
‘There’s a long length mirror by the front door. Let’s have a look at you in that.’
She held my hand and led me to the hallway
‘There. What do you think?’, asked Lisa.
‘How much do you think I should charge?’, I jokingly said.
‘Shall we find out?!’
The next thing I know, the front door is open and Lisa has pushed me out the door and quickly followed before slamming the door behind her!
‘What the fuck are you doing? Have you gone mad? Open the door and let me in!’, I said in a quiet but angry voice.
‘No! Not before you and I go for a short walk!’, she teased me.
‘You are joking right?’, I replied nervously. My heart rate was going twenty to the dozen!
‘I can walk about like this! What if the police see me? They know you! They don’t know me?!’
‘Precisely! You’re just another girl walking on the street, on her way home! A swift walk around the block and then we will be back here again. I promise!’, she looked at me smiling.
I didn’t know if I could believe her but I felt I had no choice.
‘Come on. Let me see if you walk like a woman.’, she was pointing to the corner of the road about thirty yards ahead.
I started to walk but noticed she was standing still.
‘Aren’t you coming?’, I asked nervously.
‘Yes, but I need to hang back to see how you walk. I can already see you are still walking like a man! You need to point you feet forward and walk heel to toe. Don’t take as big a stride as you normally would. And try to walk, as if you were walking a tightrope. It will give you a bit of a wiggle in your hips!’
‘What?!!’, I exclaimed.
‘Just get on with it! The sooner you do, the sooner we will be back here!’
I started walking as instructed. In my head, I was thinking I was walking like Marilyn Monroe but the reality was probably closer to Mickey Mouse!!
I looked back and could see Lisa about ten yards behind me.
She waved her hands in front as if to shoo me away but then directed me to turn right
As I turned right onto Bethune Road, there were a lot more parked cars. I felt a bit safer, hidden, as it seemed, from passing traffic, which seemed to be quite a lot.
I started to feel more confident as I walked, only looking back occasionally to make sure Lisa was still there. Now Bethune Road, I knew was quite a long road and would take us all the way to Stoke Newington!
We’d been walking for about ten minutes before I came to the next junction, which were Fairholt and Dunsmure Roads.
By now Lisa had caught up with me.
‘OK. This is far enough. Let’s walk back but on the other side of the road.’
I didn’t think twice about this and we crossed the road and started walking back the other way, down Bethune Road.
There weren’t as many parked cars on this side of the road but my confidence was higher than it was when we started.
I was, however, much more aware of the amount of cars driving up and down. It appeared that this side of the road, parking had been suspended!
Lisa had dropped behind again. She was now about ten to fifteen yards behind me.
As I’m strutting my stuff, I became aware of a car driving slowly just behind, and over, my right shoulder. I was doing my best to ignore it but it eventually moved ahead and pulled in towards the kerb. I noted the window being wound down and then a voice piped up, ‘You looking for some fun darling?’
I looked over and shook my head! I daren’t speak because he would know my secret straight away!
‘Ah, c’mon sweetie! I’ve got plenty of the crispy folding and I’ve got a nice hard cock for you to suck!!’
He was being annoyingly insistent! Is this what the street girls have to experience every night?
The next thing I know, Lisa is at my shoulder.
‘Hello Franco. Shouldn’t you be over Brownswood Road and pestering the girls there?’, said Lisa.
‘No. Too many “old bill’!’, he replied in what I now detected was an Italian accent.
I felt like a “spare part” now. I just wanted to get back on my way to Lisa’s flat and get home!
‘So who’s the gorgeous lady?’, he asked.
‘Oh! She’s a friend of mine, visiting from up north. She arrived today. Come all the way from Newcastle to Kings Cross. She wants to seek her fortune in London, so I said I would show her around and she can ‘test the water’. Only problem, she’s lost her voice, so I’m doing her speaking!!’, laughed Lisa, rolling her eyes.
‘I’ve got a nice remedy for a sore throat!! It’s a well known lubricant!!’, Franco commented quickly to Lisa.
I looked back at Lisa with a look of horror.
She appeared to be considering his offer!!
‘You will have to pay extra because I’m her chaperone!’
‘Name your price!’, came the reply!
‘£120!’ Lisa responded.
I’m now looking daggers at Lisa!
‘OK! I’ll pay that!’
‘Sue, get in the front seat and I’ll sit in the back. Everything is going to be ok.’, Lisa said whilst opening the passenger door.
I climbed into the front seat and Lisa sat in the back.
‘Before we go any further Franco, you know the routine.’ Lisa was holding her hand out
Franco rolled out six twenty pound notes from his pocket.
‘This better be worth it!’ , he muttered
He then drove off and within a few minutes we were parked on an industrial site in front of a non descript unit.
‘Ok Suzy, let’s see how good you are?’
Franco flipped his car seat so that he was virtually lying flat. He unzipped his fly and released his quite thick cock! It wasn’t that long, maybe five or six inches but it was definitely a handful and uncut
I look towards Lisa, she smiled and nodded as if to say ‘go on then’ .
I lean forward, opening my mouth to take in his cock. It filled all my mouth, and I started sucking it. I ma Dr of slurping noises, interspersed with lots of ‘mmm’s’.
Every now and again he would put his hand on the of my head, forcing me to gag on his cock. I’m must have been doing this for about ten to fifteen minutes before his grunts started to change and I sensed he was close to coming.
I had increased my tempo and sucking strength. Before he was groaning loudly and I felt a warm load of cum explode in my mouth!
I didn’t swallow as I wanted Franco to see it all on my tongue. I don’t know why but I gargled it before I swallowed it!
Franco seemed to like this and said ‘Wow!! Baby that was fantastic!! Where did you learn to suck cock like that? You’ve even got lipstick around the base of my cock!’
I smiled back at him and looked down shyly, as if I was embarrassed.
‘I told you she was good!’, said Lisa from the back seat.
‘Is she going to be out and about over the next week or two? I would love to have a repeat session!’, he pleaded.
‘She will only be around on a Monday, Wednesday and Friday around 11pm on the corner of Brownswood Road and Queens Drive. I won’t always be with her. It will always be £120. If I find out you ‘fleece’ her, you know what happens?!’
‘Don’t worry. I will pay. Especially if she keeps sucking like that!’, came the reply.
Once again, I had been ‘pimped’ out without any say in my situation.
Before long we were back near the estate where Lisa’s flat was.
‘Getting out of the car, Franco called out, ‘Thank you Suzy. I shall see you next week! Goodnight Lisa!’
And the hen he was gone.
‘Well that was an unexpected development, wasn’t it?’, said Lisa as we walked the short distance to her flat.
‘I can’t believe what just happened!’, I replied, ‘I can’t believe you’ve also set me up as a paid whore!’
‘Oh you loved it!! The way you sucked his cock?…. Was just like a professional!!’, she laughed.
I wasn’t sure whether to feel elated, aroused, scared or angry! There was no doubt, I was excited sucking Franck’s cock and was already thinking of a next time!
Back at Lisa’s flat we headed straight into the bedroom. With my back to the bed, Lisa leaned in, as if to kiss me. I bent my head forward, as if to kiss her, but she caught me off balance and pushed me onto the bed!
In one movement she pushed my skirt up and knickers down.
‘Those knickers are very wet! Did we have a bit of a sissygasm whilst sucking him off?’, observed Lisa.
I smiled back at her whilst my clitty was standing to attention.
‘Well I think we need to reward you for your initiation into the women’s union of streetwalkers!’
Lisa grabbed a condom packet, ripped it open and stuck the condom between her lips and teeth. She expertly rolled it down the length of my cock before changing her position and mounting my cock!.
For the next ten minutes she rode my cock as if it was her last time! Before long I was climaxing and spurting lots of cum into the condom.
She paused on top of me before reaching between her legs and took the now full condom off my cock.
She laid alongside me and staring at my face, she whispered and in my ear, ‘I get so turned on watching you suck cocks! I never realised how much I liked it until meeting you!……’. She moved closer to kiss me, which was unexpected! ‘Open wide for me….’
The next thing I know is she is emptying the contents of the condom into my mouth and making me swallow my own cum, again! I would learn to enjoy the taste of my own cum.
Bizarre as it may sound, Lisa and I became a bit of an item. I looked on it as being a relationship’, but for Lisa, it was definitely a business relationship.
By day, I worked my nine to five office job but Monday, Wednesday and Friday, I became Sue, the cum licker. Street whore extraordinaire! Sometimes on a Saturday!

[PVCBill]

Great story - and well written. More please!!! xXx

[hstorm]

A really fun read. You and Lisa make a fine couple. Wish I could write like that.