Images - Rachel

MWC  CLASSIC

'Sup Brah's?

This is the first in a series of my classic fucks. We all have our fond memories of fucking hookers. Like most of you I have lost count of how many whores I have fucked. But there is always a few that stick in your head. Everybody remembers their first whore. Let me tell you about mine.

The year was 1998. Savage Garden was on the radio and me and the boys went into Images in North Melbourne for a bit of a shit stir. Visiting the hookers, even if just for a look; it is something of a rite of passage for Melbourne teens.

Up the old steps outside of North Melb train station we enter into a long but narrow hallway. We had a few intro's and the chicks were ordinary; Images is a cut price joint so no surprise there. One or two of my mates picked some girls and fucked off to a room. I was getting a bit of peer pressure to pick one too; I honestly had no intention of fucking a hooker but after about 3 seconds of deliberation with my full teenage sack I was in. I picked a blonde chick with a fair bit of meat, probs a size 12.

Into the back room we go and I didn't know what to expect. My dick had literally dragged me into this room on it's own. She tells to take a shower so I had a full on shower; washed my hair and everything like a fuckwit. She comes back in and gets her gear off, she was very ho Hum about the experience.

Her name was Rachel and said she was 22, which seemed very old to me at that age. She had blond/brown hair, decent tits and a chunk arse. She said she was half English, half Italian. What does that mean? Does she whinge while she cooks pasta?

Anyway onto my stomach and she gives a pissweak massage. I think I only paid $60 for 20 mins so I didn't complain. Then she turns me over and I start to get fired up. After inspecting my knob she rips open a franger packet and sticks it in her mouth; what the fuck? And then like magic she goes down on me and when she comes up the dinger is on my knob; Brilliant! Next I thought a dove would fly out of her cunt (turns out it was big enough to fit one).

She's sucking my cock and I'm feeling pretty proud of myself. She stops every minute or so to blow her nose and apologizes that she has a cold; congested cunt. After sucking me to full size she squats on top of me like a Cambodian fuck horse and lowers herself onto my shaft. The problem was she was loose as a goose, like sticking your dick in an open window. I start feeling her tits and they were like water bags which was disappointing for a girl her age.

She suggested doggy so I get behind her and give her the jackhammer. After a few mins of her not feeling my dick pounding her loose box I turned her around and dicked her like an old missionary fucking an aboriginal servant in outback Australia.

I went to suck on her water bags and she denied me access the fuckin mole! So I burried my head in the pillow like an old married man and ploughed away until BAAAWWW I blew inside the dinger like one of those fuckwits on the 'WL' forums. I had collapsed on her and she had to push me off as I went limp inside her. She cleaned my cock like a good little whore and wobbled her arse into the shower. I threw my clothes straight on and got the fuck out of there.

It wasn't a very good experience but a fuck is a fuck I suppose. I didn't think at the time that I would aquire the taste for whoring, how little we know when we are young. I never fucked at Images again but I have been back for a shit stir and some intro's. The place is still a dump.

Has anyone else fucked Rachel or fucked at Images? Feel free to share your experiences.

Happy whoring fuckers!

20 Anderson Street, West Melbourne, 3003.