I (F18) travelled abroad and became a sex worker / PART 2

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

The following Monday I was back. Steve greeted me and sent me to get dressed into the same outfit again. As I came back out he led me down the hallway into a more private room I hadn't been in before.
"It's about time you meet your co-workers" he said. He took my hand and led me inside, in the room there were 5 other girls, all around the same age as me, dressed in the same black lingerie and masquerade masks. They were watching tv and browsing around on their phones. The room was like a larger bedroom. There was one big bed in the middle of it, with the tv mounted on the wall in front of it. Along the side wall there were sofas that the girls were sitting on, and on the opposite side, the side I entered from there were fridges and cabinets, and a table with drinks poured up. Steve went over right away and gave me a glass of wine, I accepted without really thinking about it. He went over to the other girls and addressed two of them, he just said their names, followed by room numbers - and handed them a key each. They simply nodded, took their keys and walked out, I understood they just recieved their assignments. He turned to me and handed me a key; "You will be in room 105 today, when you're done you can come back here and treat yourself to whatever you'd like." I took the key and before I could say anything, he turned around and laid down on the big bed. Almost like robots, the three remaining girls got out of the sofas into the bed with him, starting to undress him and kiss him over his whole body. I stood still and watched for a minute, in a combination of shock and curiousity, what have I gotten myself into? As I’m heading out I hear him say ”Make sure to be obedient, the customer makes the rules.” I turn around and nod. The last thing I see before leaving the room is the image of him making out with one girl while the two others are sucking on his cock and balls.

I'm walking down the hallway, room 105. There it is. I unlock the door and go inside. "There you are babygirl" - It was Johann again, sitting on the bed. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you I'd be back so soon, I just couldn't stop thinking about you." I blush - "Thank you Johann". He stands up and takes me into his arms and starts to kiss me. He leads me towards the bed, and sits back down on the edge, beckoning me onto his lap. I sit down in a straddling position, facing him. He grabs onto my ass as he keeps kissing me, going down my neck. I’m breathing heavily feeling him on my body. He starts to lift up my nightgown, taking it off completely. He then leaned back resting his hands behind him on the bed - ”Go ahead, your turn”. I started to unbutton his shirt. He ran his hand up and down my thigh. He whispered ”Keep going baby, I want you to make love to me like I’m your boyfriend”. I stop for a moment - the question from last time returns, is this man my boyfriend now? He said he loved me - did he really mean it? I look at him and remember what Steve said; ”The customer makes the rules”. Regardless of what I think - in this room right now, I’m his girlfriend. I lean in and kiss him as I take his shirt off fully. I start to go down on my knees and unzip his jeans. He aids me out and pulls them down fully, leaving him just with his underwear. He’s already hard, I start to gently kiss through his underwear. Then I slowly pull them down.

”Oh yes baby…” - About 10 minutes have passed, I’m on my knees, sucking on his balls while he’s stroking his cock. With his other hand he’s running his fingers through my hair. Then; ”Take your panties off baby”. I stop and start to pull down my panties, the customer makes the rules. I see him getting into the middle of the bed and lying down, still slowly stroking himself. ”Have you ever 69ed?”. I wasn’t sure what he meant. ”Sit on my face. I’ll lick you while you suck my cock.” I got a bit embarrased. ”Are you sure? I’ve never done this” I said. ”Don’t worry, just come here baby”. I gently placed myself over his face, I tried to be careful not to smother him, but as I hovered over him, he grabbed onto my ass and pulled me down onto his mouth, and started licking me. He caught me by surprise, I started moaning, then remembered his hard cock was right in front of me. I started to take it in my mouth, though it was now a bit more difficult to focus and find a rhythm. Not only that, he started gently thrusting into my mouth aswell, so I remained almost stationary. My moans became muffled with his cock in my mouth.

As we kept pleasing each other, tensions rose, I could hear him moaning more and more and could even feel his heavy breathing between my legs. As I took his cock out of my mouth, licked and kissed the sides of it all the way down the shaft I was struggling to catch my breath. Then suddenly he pulled me in closer, pushing me down I felt his tongue reaching up from my pussy to my ass. The sensation caught me by surprise, I glanced back to see him practically burying his face in my ass, and felt his tongue teasingly dance across my hole. For a moment I wanted to ask what he’s doing, but I knew that the customer makes the rules - and at the same time, while it felt unfamiliar, the sensation was exciting. As I leaned back down to keep sucking his cock, as he had reached our placements had now changed slightly, he had moved up and I was now instead sucking on his balls. He started stroking his cock while we continued until he exclaimed ”I’m about to cum baby”. He gently but firmly grabbed the back of my head as to redirect me to take his cock back into his mouth. Moments later I felt his warm cum filling up my mouth as I heard him say ”Swallow it, swallow it”. I did as I was told.

Just like that we were finished, no penetration at all. ”I’m sorry I finished so quick” he said. ”Thats okay, I don’t mind” I replied. He leaned in for a kiss and whispered ”You’re so sweet, I wish you really were my girlfriend”. I blushed. ”Sorry, I didn’t mean to sound pushy, but it would be nice to see you outside of ’work’ sometime too, if you’d like - you can think about it until we next meet” he said, leaving the room. I sat in the bed for a few more minutes thinking about what we had just done and what he had said, then I went back out down the corridor.

To be continued…