Ban Teller Turned Hooer

Chapter 9 -- A DAY THAT WOLD LIVE IN INFAMY

(NOTE TO READER: One of my followers suggested that I might start my chapters with a comment about my story. As many have surmised, this is not a story of fiction. My writing reflects real events in my life. As described to one reader, "

As written, the timeline is probably 90% accurate; the dialogues are probably 85% accurate. But the overall story line is 100% accurate. From beginning to end, my story carried on for almost 6 years. The earlier days are actually the most vivid and those are the experiences that I share in my writing." I cannot change who I was. I truly enjoyed the majority of my experiences. The major casualty of my chosen life was the damage that happened between my family and me. My family would eventually discover my activities and banished me from the family. Chinese shame is not something to be challenged. Unfortunately, I have been fully estranged from my family for over ten years.)

A couple of the missed calls were repeats of the same numbers. But, in all, there were 7 messages on my voicemail. All were from 7 different people. All of them pretty much said the same thing: "Marcus told me about you. Are you available today? Hope you call me back."

I played back each message and let Mae listen them too. I said, "How the fuck could he tell so many guys that fast?"

Although Mae had her suspicions, she didn't say so. She said, "If you want to do it, you can use my house. Jason's not here. It's up to you. I don't think you should pass up on that many offers."

The problem was I was permanently horny. I said, "What should I do?"

She said, "Call them back. Set up appointments. I suggest 1-1/2 hours apart. Meaning the first one would be 1:30. They're going to ask your 'menu'. Before you tell them what is on the menu ask them to tell you if they're married or not. Tell them it is okay if they're married, but they need to be truthful. If they're married offer the same as you're giving Drew: 300 covered, 500 bare, 700 anal. Just that simple. If they're not married it's 300 for straight sex and 500 with anal, but all covered." It was pretty easy to figure out the lingo.

She wrote down her address for me and said, "You will need to get their first name and tell them to come in through the Tennis Court entrance. I will get them cleared for the gate."

I listened to the voicemails and wrote down the phone numbers for each call. Mae suggested that I input those names and numbers permanently into my phone and do the same with Marcus' and Keith's numbers. She added, "If you like them, you can keep them in your contacts." She also suggested that if I did not already lock my phone with a password, this was the time to do it.

I already had a password and she asked if anyone else knew it. I told her my mom did. She said, "Then change the password."

It took only a few minutes to enter the contacts into my phone. At that time I had a Motorola RAZR. It was pretty state of the art, but total trash in today's world.

It was now 11:40 and I decided to call the first number. He answered the call and I said, "Hi, this is Vanessa calling you back." He immediately started up that he heard from Marcus that I was 'new talent' that might be the best out there. He said Marcus said, 'You can take it like a champ'. I'm certain that I was blushing when he said that.

I asked, "Would you like to meet today?" He said, "Yes."

I said, "I'm out in the Silver Creek area, can you be here at 1:30?"

He said he could and then, although he did not use the word, he asked about my menu.

I asked, "Are you married? It's ok if you are, in fact I almost prefer it."

He admitted he was married. With that reply I gave him the full menu. He didn't agree to anything in particular on the menu, but said based upon what Marcus had indicated any amount would be worth it.

I got his name and told him which entrance to use. He said he would be there at 1:30.

I called the second number and went through the same routine. He could not make it at 3:00, but committed to 4:30.

It only took about 10 minutes but all seven committed to times. The last would be arriving at 10:30 that night.

I just finished the last call and my phone rang. I answered it. It was yet another. I told him that I was already full for the day. He asked if I was available Sunday. Mae was next to me and could hear his voice through my phone. I looked at her and she nodded. I said I would be. I asked for his name and number. I told him I would need to call him back to confirm for Sunday. I didn't even know if Mae's husband would be back on Sunday, much less if she would let me use her home on Sunday too.

Mae said, "You're going to need condoms and towels. You're going to need to fuck on towels, otherwise we're going to run out of sheets! I'll get you some more KY too. Try to keep your appointments down to 60 minutes. You're going to want to shower between each one. Trust me, this day is going to fly by!"

At 11:55 the doorbell rang. Drew had arrived. As advertised he was black. At that very moment I realized that I had no idea who I might be seeing the rest of the day. It didn't really matter.

I did the peek around the door to see Drew. Unlike the previous night, since it was daylight, I did not rely on the porch light to see who was standing there. He looked like he was in his mid-thirties. Very clean-cut and quite good looking. He looked very professional, despite being dressed casually. I reflected on the two from the night before and realized that Mae was selective for me when she sent out the text offering my body to these strangers.

Hidden behind the door, and quite naked, I let him inside. I said, "Let's go to the bedroom." He seemed to know the way. Of course he did. They all did. They had been to this house to enjoy sex before.

We went into the bedroom and like the times before, we didn't bother closing the door. He said, "Damn you have a tight looking body."

I said, "Let me see yours." First, he pulled his wallet from his pants pocket. He removed a number of bills from his wallet. He laid them one-by-one on the night stand; 1-2-3-4-5-6-7. I said, "Looks like I know what you want."

He immediately stripped his clothes off. I sat on the side of the bed and motioned for him to come my way. His cock was perfectly at mouth level and I proceeded to suck him. His cock immediately swelled inside my mouth. He started moaning. I stopped for moment and removed his cock. I said, "If you want to cum inside my mouth, I'd like that. I promise to suck you until you're hard again. I went back to sucking him. After a few minutes of sucking he said, "No, you'd better stop. I want to cum, but I want to do it inside you."

I stopped and said, "Let's fuck!" With him still poised alongside the bed, I turned around onto my knees at the edge of the bed. I put my chest down onto the mattress with my ass sitting high into the air perfectly aligned with his cock. I said, "You decide."

Once again I stared into the mirror; it gave me a bird's eye view. He made his decision quickly. He saw the tube of KY that Mae had left on the dresser. I squeezed an ample amount onto his cock and coated it well. I watched as he came up behind me and I wiggled my ass in anticipation. I felt the head of his cock slide against my asshole. I whispered, "Yes. Start slowly."

He grabbed ahold of his cock and wiggled it into my ass. The KY did what it was supposed to do and the head of his cock pushed its way inside me. I said, "Wait just a minute. Let me do it."

I rocked my hips back and forth and slowly pushed against him. Inch by inch I pushed deeper and deeper until my ass was flat against him. We had full penetration. I was breathing heavily and I held myself firm. I wiggled my ass against him and said, "Fuck, you feel so good!"

He said, "You like cock in your ass?"

"I love your black cock in my ass. Fuck me slowly for a minute, you'll know when can really have me. But don't cum in my ass, I want your cum in my pussy."

He said, "Are you really on no birth control?"

"It's true. Fuck my ass."

As per my request he started to fuck my ass slowly. This was better than the brief ass fuck of the night before. The gel was making all the difference. My ass felt as wet as my pussy. I should have tried KY long before and given up on Vaseline. Gradually, he started to pick up the pace. He didn't need to wait for my approval. He could tell when my ass was completely ready. Within a few minutes his pace was fast, hard and deep. With every thrust, I let out a moan. My moans were far from agony, I was enjoying every minute of it. I said, "Oh my God, you know how to fuck ass. You're so good!"

He said, "I want your pussy!" And he pulled out of my ass and slammed himself fully into my pussy. My pussy was drenched and dilated and made no effort to resist him.

He had major control. I glanced at the clock and he fucked my pussy for 40 minutes before finally unleashing his load. His load was a total gusher. I could feel his cum run down my leg as he continued to pump me after releasing. He made every effort to be certain that he got full satisfaction out of me; he got his money's worth. Finally, he was decidedly finished and he just held himself inside me. After another minute he withdrew his softened cock. There were no complaints from me. His fucking was pure perfection.

He pulled out of me and walked over to the bathroom and returned with tissues to wipe his cock off. He proceeded to put on his clothes. As he dressed he said, "I wish I could have been your first one. But I really have a feeling that this was just as good as it would have been last night. You are an awesome piece of ass. Can I have your number?"

He gave me his phone like his predecessors and I dialed my number and hung up; he had my number and I had his.

I walked him to the door and we said good-bye. It was 1:00 sharp. Mae greeted me with a bottle of Gatorade and I immediately took it from her and drank half the bottle. This little bit of advice may have been one of her greatest lessons to me. My pussy never became even remotely dry at any time. The refreshing liquid did exactly what it was supposed to: it replenished my much needed fluid so I could keep my pussy continuously wet. The irony was I never needed to pee. My body was discharging liquid through my pussy walls and not my bladder. I needed to shower.

The day continued like clockwork. Mae was right. The day flew by. I drank water and showered after every visit. And everyone showed up.

I never thought about eating once. My only hunger that day was for more sex and I got it.

In the middle of the day, I did manage to call my mom once. I told her that I would spend another night at Mae's. She worried about me having a change of clothes. Since I hadn't worn any clothes it really was a moot point.

My 7:30 appointment lasted an entire 15 minutes. He literally came and he went. Mae never took a call of her own that day. She said she wanted to be certain that I was 'ok on my first day'. Since the 7:30 appointment ended so early it gave me a chance to check my phone. My phone had blown up with voice mails. I called back the guy that I had spoken to earlier. I told him I could see him at 9:00 AM Sunday, otherwise I would not be taking any more calls for the weekend. He said he would be there at 9:00.

Then I texted Marcus. I basically wrote: "I took 8 referrals from you today! I guess I really owe at least one freebie. Not going to do this tomorrow. But you can have me any day you want this week. If this keeps up, I may be obligated to you for more."

He responded with a one-word question: "Bare?"

I responded, "Ok."

By the end of the day I had fucked eight men; 10 men within 24 hours! I feel no need to go into detail about each date, because it was just a lot of fucking. But, at the end of that 24 hours, I had $5500 in cash! And, I earned it by simply having sex. Some of it was very incredible sex. That day had a mix of white, black, Latino and Asian; my pussy hosted the United Nations!

When the last guy left, Mae said, "You'd better eat something." But I had no appetite. She reheated some leftovers from the night before.

She said, "After the 9:00 AM appointment tomorrow, let's just relax and get some sun. We'll work on getting rid of those tan lines. Let's also get that shopping done. You're going to need to get a lot of condoms, KY gel and baby wipes. You should be wiping the cocks of your guests for them. It is a common courtesy. It helps prevent them from going home to a wife who might smell your sweet pussy on their husband's underwear. Believe me, I don't think too many of their wives have a pussy that smells as sweet as yours."

I laughed and said, "You're just saying that because you want some."

"Of course that's why I'm saying it."

I reluctantly ate dinner. I immediately brushed my teeth and we went straight to bed. We fooled around for about an hour and she set the alarm for 7:30. I fell asleep and never woke until the alarm sounded.