A hole in the wall - Chapter 3

I had become a hole in the wall convert after my second visit. No dramas, just sex on my terms.

I got home feeling elated. At last I was taking control of my sex life. Yes I was paying for it. Yes it was just a cock sticking out of the wall. But I could get almost anytime I wanted without the nonsense of dating creeps and miserable men who thought they were God’s gift. I had to ring Amy. She answered and my first question was “is Stan there”. When she said “no” I decided to confess all. “I just back home from the shop” I said. She knew exactly what I meant. “You sound so happy” she replied “Just like me after a session there. What did you do honey”. I detailed how I sucked his cock and balls and then he fucked me. She was super excited. “Stop” she said laughing “you are making me horny”. “I am making myself horny” I said “I will have to go and talk to my vibrating friend in a minute”. After another couple of minutes of chatter I did indeed go and relieve the tension I was feeling.

I took a shower and got dressed. It had been quite a day. The following week I was thinking about Saturday afternoon. Even people at work noticed how happier I seemed. I again rang on Thursday evening and made my appointment. “Saturday 3pm” I told Mona “but make it one hour please”. I decided half an hour wasn’t long enough. I needed time to really enjoy it. Saturday arrived with shopping but my mind wasn’t really on the task. I admonished myself for thinking too much. I caught the bus and headed down town. I planned it better this time and walked in to the shop at 2.55. Mona smiled and said hello. A woman came out of the side door smiling. I knew how she felt. I gave Mona the $100 and went through. I was very turned on.

I got into the room and got undressed. I had booked for an hour and I intended to use every second. Once naked I tapped on the wall and seconds later a cock appeared through the wall. I started to play with it and stroke it. I heard low moans from the other side of the wall. “Yes my darling” I said “we are going to have fun”. Of course I got no response just more moans. Sucking a cock wearing a condom was not totally desirable but once I got into it I ignored the restriction. I fondled his balls with one hand while my other hand fondled my boobs and then my clit. It was my turn to moan as I worked myself into a frenzy. I let out a squeal as I came. I quickly stood up and pushed my bum against the hole and felt the cock slide into my pussy. “Yes fuck me hard” I screamed and whoever it was on the other side of the wall did his best to satisfy my need. For a good ten minutes he pounded my before he came.

I straighten up and smiled broadly. I looked up at the clock. I still had 10 minutes left. Not one to waste 10 minutes I sat in the chair and got myself off again before reluctantly getting dressed. I walked back into the shop. “Everything OK?” asked Mona. I guess that was her standard line. “Yes wonderful” I replied. “I notice no wedding ring love. Are you married? In a relationship?” Not sure the reason for the question but I said “no and no”. “I have a position vacant at the moment” Mona began “would you be interested in discussing it?” It took me a couple of second to understand what she was saying. “No I already have a job” I said, struggling to understand. “Oh it is only a part-time job love. Just Sunday afternoon” she replied. What was she suggesting? “What sort of position” I asked. Well at certain times we take bookings from guys” she said “basically it is the opposite of what you book for”. It became clear. The door marked “Gentlemen” was explained.

I was bit shocked at what Mona was proposing. Basically she was offering a job as a prostitute. I should have been offended buy I wasn’t. She must have realised that I was thinking. “We charge the men a flat rate of $150 dollars for half an hour and you would get $50 of that. There is a back entrance so you can’t be seen. If you are interested let me know. But I need to know by this Wednesday”. I thanked her and promised to let her know. I didn’t want to say no to her face. I got home still glowing from my sexual encounter but also from Mona’s offer. I sat at the kitchen bench with a coffee. As if by some strange coincidence my electricity bill had arrived on Friday. It lay open on the bench. I looked at it and it seemed to say “you need the money”

I wrestled with Mona’s offer until Wednesday I rang her. I uttered two words “I’m in”. “Great love” she said “call in Friday night and I will go through the arrangements”. I kept worrying about my decision to say yes by I dropped in Friday night to get the low down. “Same deal as you already know” she began “no talking to your customer. They are guys who just want to fuck you and leave. If they want to talk ignore them. They must wear a condom at all times. No excuses. Now follow me and I will show you around”. We went into the “Gentlemen” room. There were two holes in the wall for obviously reason. Then we went into my section. A chair to sit in while sucked or jerking the guy off and a bench which was adjustable for either missionary or doggy position. “Most of these guys seem to prefer doggy” she said.

I had booked in for my Saturday 3pm session and she booked my first time on Sunday afternoon. “These guys tell their missus they are going to the football or play golf” she said and laughed “usually losers who will last 5 minutes if they are lucky. It’s easy money love”. I thanks her for the tour and headed home. I walked into the kitchen and there was the electric bill AND the phone bill. I smiled. I was going to be a prostitute by I no longer had to worry about bills. At least that was the plan. I went to me appointment Saturday and enjoyed my hour of pleasure. “See you tomorrow love” said Mona as I was leaving. I smiled and nodded. My fears were gone, my misgivings gone, I was going to enjoy more anonymous sex but this time get paid for it.

Mona had told me that she never took bookings from women on Sunday afternoons. That was when the desperate guys got their rocks off. I had a light lunch and fronted up at 2pm. I went in, said hello to Mona and then went down the lane and into the room via the back door. Appointments started at 3pm and went to 5pm. Guys only booked for 30 minutes. Rather expensive at $150 but I was concentrating on the $50 I would get. I got undressed and waited. Sure enough the buzzer went and a cock appeared through the hole in the wall. “Hello $50” I said to myself and knelt down on a cushion on the floor and thus began my new career as a whore.

I stroked then sucked the guy’s cock. He was moaning and I doubled my efforts. Suddenly he pulled back. I assumed he was close to spilling his load. The cock reappeared through the other hole. No words necessary. I decided doggy position was best. I got on the bench and gabbed the cock through my legs and guided it into me pussy. He grunted and started to pound away. Poor bugger lasted barely two minutes before grunting again and cumming. He might have been satisfied but I was just getting started. He disappeared and I sat in the chair and finished what he started. I resigned myself to the fact that if I was to get any pleasure I had to do it myself.