It's not about my first sex but about my first sex for money!

It was a Friday evening and I wanted to go dancing again but when I went out it was still too early, so I went to a bar to kill time until it was time to go to the disco. It was my first time there. I went to the bar and ordered myself a drink. I was wearing a short black skirt and a red blouse, after a while a man came up to me asked me if he could sit with me, he seemed nice and looked good and looked good, so I agreed. He invited me for a drink and after a while he asked me something I hadn't expected. he asked if I would do it for money and for how much! At first I was a bit shocked but after a short hesitation I actually I actually agreed, I had already thought about what it would be like having sex for money and now I could experience it! Shortly afterwards, we made our way to his hotel. I let him show me the hotel room, which looked more like a small apartment with a whirlpool. Unlike on a 'real' date, I didn't think about whether I found the other person physically attractive or whether I could imagine a relationship. Right from the start, I made sure to adapt my body language and topics of conversation to suit him. For example, when he told me which movie he had particularly enjoyed recently, I recommended similar movies that had inspired me. In this way, I confirmed one of his themes - which makes most people happy - and also authentically reflected his joy. Little by little, the greatest possible connection between us for this evening developed in the short time. I found it extremely exciting, but it was also very emotionally draining.Because I was hyper-focused on one person and put my own sensitivities and topics of conversation on the back burner at times. After about 20 minutes of small talk, I turned our conversation to sexual desires and fantasies. I told him that he had nothing to be ashamed of. I wanted to hear how he imagined a perfect evening with me. What turned him on. What he wanted to try out. Whether he had any reservations or fears. What he gradually and somewhat shyly confided in me was ultimately less spectacular than I had expected: he wanted tender sex. He would like to kiss me. He wanted to watch me masturbate on the bed in front of him with a vibrator he had brought along. He would have loved to get a blowjob and for me to ride him. Check. Check. Check. Check. All of this was within my emotional and physical comfort zone. For a fee, I wanted to give him pleasure. I have to say: I am generally deeply relaxed about sexual preferences between adults - as long as everyone involved agrees. As far as I'm concerned, people can chase each other around the apartment in chicken costumes and then fuck each other in the ass. I don't have to take part in everything. During sex itself, I wasn't concerned with my own arousal, but with my partner. Remember, it's about a service. He seemed to like it, he moaned pleasantly and complimented me: "Oh my God, you're an incredible woman." Afterwards, he thanked me. He beamed and said that he had really enjoyed it. He seemed happy and relaxed to me. Ten minutes later, I was in the cab home and did a quick self-check. Conclusion: I was fine. Very well in fact. I was proud of myself that I had mastered my first booking with confidence, it made me happy that I had left a person happier than I had found them. And, of course, I was happy about the money in my pocket. Later I found out that this bar is used by businessmen and tourists who pay for sex, I didn't know that at the time, it was my first time there! I've been there a few more times since then!

Some time ago I was dancing at a party ship, there are some times in summer some ships wich drive through and you can dance. It was really hot in Europe but I love to dance and the ship is very nice. I was wearing a denim skirt, a tanga and a black top, it was to hot for a bra :-)

At the ship I met some people I know and we took something to dring and danced a little. After almost one hour came a young man to me, He is from India and I saw him some times before at a disco and I noticed he was looking at me several times. He asked me to dance and I agreed. He was a good dancer and a nice guy so we dance together the most time. He danced sometimes very close to me so I felt him rubing my hips and my ass and sometimes he touched my tits but I didn't say nothing about, I just enjoyed it.

About 11pm was finish at the ship and we needed to take a bus to go back but we had to wait about a half hour at the bus stop so we walked to the next bus stop. We had to go through a park. We stoped close the next bus station and talked about nothing specialy and suddently he grabbed me by the hips and kissed me, at first I was very surprised but I think I was waiting for it and kissed him back. He nibbled my ears and my neck and I feld how one of his hands went under my top and startet to play with my tits and with the other hand he gropped my ass. I puted my hand in to his pants and started playing with his cock, it felt very good in my hand. Some minutes later we had to stop because the bus came. We took the bus and went to me. While we was on the bus he had his hand between my legs and fingered my pussy sometimes, My nips were really hard and I am sure people could see that but I didn't care about. I also had my hand between his legs and rubed his cock and it felt big and hard!

Finaly we came to my apartment and wenn we went in it he took me from behinde and groped my tits whilw he nibbled my neck and ears again, he rubbed my ass with his cock and I felt how it turned bigger. Thenn he pulled out my top, turned me to him and started to suck my nips while he touched my ass, I was really horny! After some minutes I went on my knees and opened his pants and took out them, I saw his cock was hard and big, a very nice dark cock, and I startet to suck it. It was so good to suck his cock and he was enjoying it. I asked him to lean agains the wall While I said to him I will do something I almost never do and startet to lick her ass. I liked his ass sucked his balls and his cock and licked his ass again, I could hear how he was enjoying it. Then we went to the sleeping room, I lay on my back and spread my legs, he leacked my pussy, it was so good... then he puted his cock in my pussy, I just closed my eyes and felt how it slided deep inside me, he started fucking me first slowly and then harder and harder, it was so hot, got the first orgasm and I had to moan load. He ask me to go on the doggy position, then he startet licking me again and then he puted his cock into my ass as he asked me „do you like that?“ And I said „yes, I love anal“ and started fucking me in the ass, I got more orgasms. He putet his cock out of my ass and fucked my pussy again, all the time he said dirty things to me and called me a slut, bitch or whore (in german Schlampe, Nute and Hure) The he shot all his load im my pussy, it was a big load. We fucked two times more before he went home. I just said to him „Thank you, that was just what I was needing for!“ And he said „No, I thank you, it was my dream to fuck an older woman and you are really a hot one!“ Then I realiced two things, I am 32 and he is 8 years younger and we fucked with out condom! But I would ldo it again. :-)