Story Title: L.A Lust Story Author: Lea Story Archive: Lesbian, Hookers
WARNING: This file has included Lesbian intercourse, if you find this offensive please dont read on. Also, dont copy or repost this file. Enjoy x
Meghan awoke with a sudden jolt. the empty bedroom felt cold and smelt damp, the blind flapped wildly against the window and the sound of the off-licence owner, Mr Aminson and his wife arguing could be heard violently outside. Sighing deeply, Meghan decided it must be time to wake up and clumsily fell out of bed.
It was your typical Monday morning for Meghan. She got up alone, had a cold shower, dressed herself in the second-hand shit she got from Oxfam, skipped breakfast and left for work at six. Red-light hour. The streets of L.A stunk of raw sewage and burnt out ciggerates, but Meghan hardly noticed it no more. Walking alone towards town, Meghan found herself thinking of her childhood back in Virginia. Families like the Parkers lived good lives, all went to good schools, got good jobs, found good-looking people to marry and lived over-all happy lives, but not in Meghans case. Back when Meghan lived with her family in North Virginia, she was known as the pretty girl with a future. She was sixteen years old, had her whole life ahead of her but messed it up before she could even blink. Charlie Martins, Meghans boyfriend at the time persuaded her into alchol, smoking and finally drugs. But not just any drugs, Heroine. By seventeen Meghan was a total wreck, hooked on Heroine and nearly anything else she could get her hands on. Meghans parents cottened on and got her enrolled into a therapy package, Meghan recovered over two years and everyone thought she would be ok after that, at still only nighteen years old. But ashamed and guilt-riden, Meghan ran away and started living off the cash she had been stealing and saving for drugs. Soon Meghan found herself in L.A with no cash, friends or idea what to do next. Three months passed. Meghan was living in a rundown motel just outside town, scared and living off her job as a waitress. But things got sticky after a payment wasnt met, Meghan was runout of the area and had to quit her job. That was until Meghan accidently ran into a dirty part of town. Rooms were much cheaper there and there was a job opening at a bar so Meghan settled down and hadnt yet left.
Now in town, Meghan wondered along the busy streets. All sorts of people lived in L.A but mostly the run down and poor, which included Meghan. Bumping into a short blonde haired girl wearing tight black jeans and a red corset, Meghan said her alpoligizes and walked on, not bothering to hear a reply, if any. Now at her destination, Meghan smiled at the doorman, Frank. " Hi there Frank, how's the crowd?" Meghan asked. Frank, a six-foot-three ex-body builder from New York who had left famiy life after the divorce of his wife, smiled down at Meghan and let her through the red rope entrance. " Sure is good tonight Miss Violet!" He replied. Meghan walked through into a dark red hallway with a glass counter and lounge, behind the counter sat a red-haired girl with a name-tag reading: Penni. Penni smiled when she saw Meghan, reaching down and returning with a clipboard and pen, " Heya girl, how long you in for tonight?" Meghan took the clipboard and sighed her name before returning it to Penni, " I dunno, maybe till four or even later, depends on the crowd i guess!" Megan smiled and left Penni, entering the staff enterance and opening her locker on the far side of the room. Also in the room stood Russian Babe Ana and American Slut Rachel, both in their chosen costumes for tonight. Ana winked at Meghan as she started unbuttoning her blue blouse, but Meghan ignored her gesture. She didnt like mixing work with play. Now in her underwear, Meghan felt both girls eyes burning into her slender thighs and tanned stomach. Feeling quite annoyed now, Meghan faced them, " Can i help you?" Ana blushed and carried on fixing her makeup but Rachel kept staring, now right into Meghans eyes. " Yeah maybe you can, how much your rate theses days Vi?" Ana gasped. Meghan was also surprised but kept her face blank. " £50 an hour, what about you Rachel?" Rachel lit a smoke, puffed it softly and spoke, " £65 but i guess you got to expect to pay more for better quality!" Meghan clentched her fists in anger, she hated Rachel's vile attitude. Ana pulled at her friends knickers, " Dont Rach, dont do it babe, c'mon lets go!" Rachel flung her arm away, gave Meghan one more ill look and walked out with Ana close behind. Meghan breathed out deeply and carried on getting dressed. Twenty minutes later Meghan was ready and stepped out into a plastic square box where four other girls, including Ana and Rachel stood posing in front of six rows of dark faces, all unrecongisable. The moment Meghan stepped out the crowd cheered which put Meghan in the mood, she loved to make a scene. " Posing Slut!" Rachel whispered but Meghan ignored her, wanting only to concerntrate on her work tonight. Five minutes in, a green light flashed above the plastic box and a door opened. On a plasma screen on the wall behind the crowd a name flashed,
MEGHAN
The crowd all groaned and Meghan stepped out, waiting to be claimed. Out from the shadows slinked a thin figure. Meghan smiled sexily. " Well let me have a look at you!" Called the voice, Mehgan turned on the spot, showing off her small bum and large 36C breasts, both packed tight into leather underwear. The figure laughed, " Very nice, Very nice! Ok then lets go..." Meghan took her que and started walking towards a row of black doors, she opened door number five and waited for her costumer to enter also. the room was Meghans office. All the girls were assigned a room where they would work with their costumers. The room was dark red with silk cusions and a vast king-sized-bed aslo in the corner stood a desk with only one draw, labelled " the fun draw". The figure, now clearly visable surprised Meghan or Miss Violet as she went by at work. Deep piercing green eyes, long curled brown hair, white silky skin and a slim sexy build that turned Meghan on. " You may call me Lucy, and now, while you take your wages i will tell you about myself!" Lucy reached into her bag and produced a leopard skinned purse before throwing it on the bed where Meghan sat. Meghan stared at the purse startled, Lucy looked up smiling, " Come along girl, we dont have all night, i have to get back before my husband so take your wages and we can get along!" Meghan took the purse and opened the contense, inside were a large quantity of fifty dollar bills, Meghan gasped. It had been a long time since she had seen such amounts of money. Lucy laughed, " Whats the matter, dont know how much to take, you dont want to be greedy but then again that money could certainly help, so i'll tell you what, i'll decide how much to give you after the fun, fair?" Meghan managed a nod and handed the purse back. " Well ok then, like i said my name is Lucy, im in my early thirties and hate my life. My husband is a work-acholic and doesnt even notice me and to be honest to dont find him attractive anymore and so have gone back to the best in mind-blowing orgasms, women!" Meghan smiled, " So you were a lesbian before your marriage fell apart?" Meghan asked, settling down onto the bed. Lucy smiled, studying Meghans body from head to toe. " Yes, i guess you could say so but i was pressured into marriage at the last moment, and i havnt been happy since so this is where you come in my little pussy muntcher!" Meghan flashed her eyes in a innocent fashion, waitng for her moment to pounce. " How can i be of service?" Meghan asked, fiddling with her black leather panties and latex rubber bra. Lucy stood up and removed her brown long wool coat, flung it on the bed next to where Meghan was lying and sat down on the end of the bed, fingering Meghans small, painted toenails. Meghan giggled slightly, her feet were ticklish. " Tell me Violet, do you enjoy your life, your work, i mean it cant be the grandest of lifestyles serving ugly old women like me who dont get physically satasfied at home so turns to a lesbian hookers hub!" Meghan sensed Lucy's strain, not knowing how to reply. Normally by now she would be sucking, licking and slurping pussy, which was what she was paid for. Lucy looked up, waiting for a answer. " erm...well its just a job!" Meghan replied, not knowing what to do next. Lucy smiled, " I havnt had a job since i was ninteen years old, working in a newsagents behind the counter, after that i met David and he took me in under his wing, supported me, paid for me but didnt really love me, why else would be having an affair?" Lucy buried her face in her arms. Meghan took this as her que to move in and slowly slipped off the bed towards Lucy. Taking her hand, Meghan took one of her fingers and popped in her mouth, slowly sucking. Lucy looked up and smiled into Meghans eyes. She went to speak but with her other hand, Meghan stopped her and lead her down onto the bed. " Let your body do the talking from now on my love!" Meghan whispered, still sucking on Lucy's finger. Lucy closed her eyes and started to relax into the silk sheets, as to let Meghan do her thing. Within minutes Lucy had turned a shade of pink in her cheeks, her breathing heavy and her body moving under Meghans control. Just as Meghan liked it. Removing the now slippery, wet finger from her mouth, Meghan traced the finger along her body. Across her shoulder, down her stomach and finally left on her right thigh. Lucy smiled but kept her eyes tight shut. Meghan watched Lucy's hand explore her body. Roaming over her breasts, across her legs and by her ankles.
It had been thirty minutes since Meghan met her first costumer of the evening. She was certainly startled to see that a attractive woman like Lucy couldnt get satafaction from her husband but felt this was better for her in the long run. She liked Lucy and her small but firm 30A breasts, long curved figure and curious personality. As Meghan started removing Lucy's white t-shirt and blue flowery-patterned bra, Meghan watched Lucy move under her fingertips, her body at her command. Lucy licked her lips vigorously, so much that Meghan stopped and asked, " You've done this before havn't you!" Lucy opened her eyes, her chest heaving up and down. " How did you figure that out, i thought my husband didnt love me anymore story worked like a treat!" Meghan smiled, " I've been in this game for over two years now, i think i know my lesbians when i see them!" Lucy leaned in and kissed Meghans lips softly. Quite taken aback, Meghan swayed for awhiile before allowing her arse to touch down on the bed again. " I dare say that you were once in a relationship with a man, am i correct?" Lucy asked, smoothing Meghans long tanned thighs. Meghan swallowed, remembering her first time with a man. She was thirteen. Her crush at the time was a short, slim boy called Danny. They were at a bowling party and while everyone was enjoying themselves on the lane, Danny had managed to pull Meghan down into a corner, hidden by a games-arcade. There they kissed, which was fine in Meghans mind for she'd been kissing since ten years old. But then out of the blue, Danny slipped his hand under her denim skirt, touching her pink thong and smooth arse. Suddenly, before Meghan could object, Danny was fingering her pussy, sticking his tongue down her throat so she couldnt scream. Meghan shuddered. " Yes i've been with a few back in the day, but after i left home i was free to think and feel how i wanted and didnt soon realise that i liked girls as much as i liked boys!" Lucy nodded, seeming to understand Meghan. " Well i hope my little white lie didnt stop any...fun tonight!" she whispered, raising her fine plucked eyebrows. Meghan smiled, " Of course not, my purpose is to please!" In saying this, Meghan kissed Lucy on the stomach and started unbuttoning her brown knee-length skirt. Lucy layed back, obviously knowing what was coming next. Meghan felt dizzy, dizzy and hot. She never felt hot while with a costumer, the bulk of her orgasms were fake. Now with the skirt off, Meghan leaned in and licked Lucy's feet, up her to her knees and then finally to the top of her milky white thighs. Lucy started swirming again, her breathing quicker and her body tense. Biting down on the thin blue material that kept Meghan away from Lucy's throbbing sex, Meghan pulled with her teeth and slowly revieved a sticky, dripping mess between Lucy's legs. Meghan smiled. Teasing Lucy, Meghan licked Lucy's thigh again but going deeper in and closer to the hairless shaved pussy. Lucy moaned, her back arching in ecascy. " Mama Mia Girl, you get me so hot!" Lucy sighed, Meghan laughed feeling her own sex throb at the thought of Lucy exploding. " Im under your control, tell me what to do mistress!" Meghan whispered softly, allowing her tongue to touch Lucy as she spoke. Lucy whimpered, her mouth slightly open. " lick me..." Meghan smiled, " What did you say?" Lucy frowned under the heat, " LICK ME BITCH..." Meghan, without warning, suddenly lunged in towards Lucy's crotch, seperating her legs and diving in, licking and sucking Lucy's pussy like a parched dog. Lucy gasped, her back arching again. Meghan did this for awhile before hearing Lucy scream, her body become tense and her body sweat. Meghan lapped up the remaining juices that flowed from her lover, before kissing her way back up Lucy's body and to her lips. " My you are a bitch!" Lucy gasped, caressing Meghans hot cheeks. Meghan smiled, but felt funny inside. Lucy frowned, sitting up, " Whats the matter?" Meghan sat back, letting her eyes wonder around the darkly light room. " i dont know, i feel funny in my gut, like theres something bubbiling" Lucy looked concerned and reached out for Meghans hand. " Tell me my darling, my sweet little dear, how old are you?" Meghan smiled lighty but happily replied, " i am twenty two in September, why do you ask?" Lucy nodded, " And how many times have you orgasmed while working here?" Meghan looked up sharply, unable to speak at first but soon replying softly, " Never...but i am a prostitue, it is only expected that the costumer has the paid pleasure more than i!" Lucy stood from the bed, kneeling down by Meghans feet, her eyes filled love and passion. " You my love are a rare beauty, that i myself have only ever seen before in my own daughter, Lola, she is now eighteen and in university and although our relationship is thinning, i love her...the same love i could maybe love you with" Meghan felt her eyes sting with compassion and love towards this wonderful, beautiful woman before her but before she could speak, her lips was hit with hers and they were compressed together in deep surender. Lucy pushed Meghan back onto the bed and started unbuttoning her leather panties but Meghan quickly objected by sitting up, " no Lucy, you dont understand, if they catch us..." " they?" " My boss's, the owners of this club. i will be forced onto the street or worse, will have to return home to my family in Virginia." Lucy smiled, still trying to pull down the leather panties that were tightly worn by her young lover. Meghan struggled to stand up, but lucy softly kissed her hand and pushed her back down, " they wont ever find out my love, i promise, this will be our little secret, you cant expect me to leave you tonight without you expirencing any pleasure, you deserve it!" Meghan sighed, " but its against the rules, i must serve not be served!" but lucy wasn't listening, instead she carried on pulling at the knickers. Meghan frowned in frustation, she so wanted to feel Lucy's tongue upon her throbbing sex but knew that her lively-hood was at steak. " baby please, just relax!" Lucy cooed getting impatient. Suddenly Meghan felt her heart collapse in passion and let her body wiggle out of the tight underwear. Lucy licked her lips in amazment as she lowered her face towards Meghans dripping pussy and stuck out her tongue. Meghan felt her body tingle and shake, her heart pumping and her mouth and lungs shouting out words she never thought she would speak in all her life. The only sound was Meghans pleasure and the smack of Lucy's lips, tongue and face against Meghans stoaked pussy. " Shit...Fuck me...Baby Lucy...I love you...i love..." But Meghan never finished her sentence as her strieking voice was replaced by the uproar of the climax of her first-ever lesbian orgasm. And she loved it. Lucy felt her lover's sex pulse rapiding under her mouth, noticing the signs of an explosive orgasm approaching. Suddenly, there was a crash and a gasp from behind the two lovers. Lucy sat up and looked round to see a tall brunette in red mini-skirt and black lace bra, an old looking man with a ciggerate in his mouth and a long black cane that he leaned onto slightly and behind a crowd of women all ages, all galping at the sight in front of them. The brunette sneered at Lucy and then Meghan, who was still lying on the bed breathless. " I told you daddy, i told you there was more than sex going on in here!" The old man puffed his ciggerette slowly, his grey loveless eyes still focased on Lucy's bare arse and Meghans open legs. Finally he spoke, " Yes my dear, but what exactly is going on here? Miss Viloet, may you care to explain?" Meghan quickly sat up, covering her breasts desperatly with her hands. The brunette smiled, " Oh Mr Harris, please, i was just doing my job, i swear!" The man frowned, " The last time i looked, Miss Violet, i ran a lesbian hookers hub, and if i'm not mistaken, i hired you to do the pleasuring, not recieve it!" Meghan winced at the volume of his voice which made the brunette laugh, she stepped forward besides her father. " Fire her daddy, let me, your beautiful and talented daughter take the light and watch your buisness grow, the punters wont know what hit them!" Meghan, who had now recongised the brunette to be Rachel, blocked out her high-pitched bitching from her head and remained staring hopelessly into her bosses eyes. Lucy sat up, " Excuse me sir, my name is Lucy and i am paying for your living, i asked for this senario, the girl was just doing her job and a fine one at that!" Lucy flicked her eyes over at Meghan who sat innocently on the bed. The man stood for a moment, taking in the sights and sounds of room number five then finally spoke, " Meghan Vernon's you are hear-by released from this place, with pay, and let you have a happy future" And the was gone, with Rachel screaming for him to change his mind behind him. The door was closed and the crowd disappeared but Meghan still cried. Lucy comforted her as best she could but meghan just pushed her away, " You knew...you knew there was a chance we would get caught...and now...now i have no income and will have go back home!" Sobbed Meghan while packing her things into a plastic bag. Lucy felt terrible, she was close to loving this girl and yet she made her cry. " Im so sorry Megs, let me make it up to you, you can stay with me and my daughter, yeah! thats perfect, that way i can see you everday and i can pull a few strings at the bar i work at, it'll be fine my love, i promise!" Meghan knew this maybe wasnt the best idea but what other choice did she have, anyway she loved Lucy and didnt want to be away from her for a second.
As Lucy started up the engine of her car, Meghan couldnt wait to see where Lucy lived and what her life would be like now....for her it was a new mystery, and she couldnt wait to discover it...
Thank you for reading L.A Lust. The second volume will be started soon, hope you enjoyed it...Lea XXX