My first prostitute in my life

[Shlyhoeb]

Here recently, rustling through the pages of my biography, I remembered that my first experience with paid girls I bought back in college. I remembered my student youth, when I worked as a nurse in the ENT department of a children’s city hospital. I remember the amount that I paid to my first prostitute in my life was huge for me as a student. For sex, 25 rubles, and the scholarship and my salary together amounted to 100-110 rubles.
While living in a dorm, I had sexual experiences with classmates, classmates, and a friend from a neighboring department. There was a problem getting condoms. They were embarrassed to buy at the pharmacy, so they used coitus interruptus. Overall it was a fun time.
But everything is in order. Worked mainly at night, on weekends and holidays. I was paired with female nurses who were much older than me. Tired, they quickly made their injections and fell into bed in the nurse’s room. I had a permanent place on the couch near the post.
One day, when I went on duty, I was warned that my regular nurse partner would not be there today, she was sick, there was no one to replace me, but a trainee from a medical school from another shift would be on duty with me . They warned me that if anything happened there was a doctor on duty in the intensive care unit and one for the entire hospital.
That evening, without waiting for his new partner, he went to get ready to give injections to the wards. At eight o’clock in the evening the hospital doors close, and I am already ready to work alone.
The doorbell of the department rang, I opened it and in front of me, as I expected, stood the girl who was my partner for this shift.
- Hello, sorry, I was late. The trolleybus broke down. The girl, as if in reality now, smelled of the delicate aroma of perfume and cigarette smoke.
- I went to a friend’s birthday party, and so she was the first one to leave, and then she was late for work.
An evening dress was visible under the unbuttoned cloak; bright makeup made the young face extremely beautiful.
After changing clothes, the young nurse actively got involved in her work, and we completed the evening procedures in just an hour. Then I looked at her more closely. A small, fragile creature with a shock of curly red hair, small breasts of the first size, thin ankles, full sensual lips. I just enjoyed the sight of this “angel”.
- Olga. She introduced herself. Let’s have some tea. My friend brought me a piece of cake for my birthday.
Since my sister was free today, we sat there on the sofa eating cake and tea. She told me about herself. Single, studying and how I work part-time. I enjoyed the beauty and smell of this girl. getting drunk from it. Yes, even after putting one leg on the other, the edge of the robe fell treacherously, revealing amazingly beautiful, graceful legs.
Naturally my body began to worry. The member was treacherously engorged with blood and barely fit in his pants. I tried not to move so as not to give myself away with a hard-on.
- Sergey! There are still apples in the bag. Will you wash it?
Damn, of course I’ll wash it. I stood up with my fly raised and went to my bag. Olga smiled, realizing the complexity and predicament of my situation. To wash the apples, I went to the distribution room, where I closed the door, washed the apples, and took out my penis and put it under the tap. The guys said that if you wet the head with cold water, the erection would go away.
Yes, right now. As soon as I entered the nurse’s room, in addition to an erection, my face turned red with excitement.
Olga, sitting on the sofa, turned to me and pressed a kiss to my lips. With language, as they say now. My mind finally went crazy and we started kissing passionately. My hand, sliding off the white robe and stroking her knees, penetrated between the girl’s legs, and I felt a pulsating pussy hidden by wet panties. The girl knelt down, unzipped my fly and with difficulty took out my wet penis, which it seemed to me was about to cum right in her hands.
- Yes, you washed yourself. When did you have time?
- I washed the apples.
Looking into my eyes, Olya plunged my penis into her mouth. The beauty licked the wet head of the penis while jerking the trunk. At that time, there was no idea about sucking and licking a partner’s balls, well, at least I didn’t experience it.
Having lifted my partner from her knees by the shoulders, we continued to kiss passionately. Having assessed the little sister’s environment, namely the non-folding sofa, I decided that there was no optimal place for intercourse other than on the table, and I put the girl on the table, lifting her legs high, spreading them wide. I took off her panties. And she spread her perfectly shaved pubic lips with her fingers. In her wet vagina, the folds of the labia minora moved with lust. Kneeling down, I began to lick this “flower” of the girl, enjoying the smell of her discharge. I frantically licked her hole, pressing her ass to me. I felt that she was pleased by the fact that she wriggled and pressed into me. Her orgasm was intense. I understood this from the duration of the convulsions and the volume of sweet liquid that filled my mouth.
Straightening up, I tried to enter her.
- Wait. Me now?
With these words, she quickly took the prez out of her purse. She dressed him deftly. The Chinese prez stretched exactly half the length of his penis. I entered her with all my might. Having managed to make only a couple of movements, he came. Having caught my breath, I went down again, rinsed my penis in the sink, and after eating some apples, we again began to kiss furiously. And oh youth, the erection came again. Me, sitting on the sofa, the girl on top of me on my knees. Olga put her hands on my chest and began to rub her clitoris against my already moderately hairy pubis, and closing her eyes, she moaned quietly. I stroked her elastic hips with my hands, and in turn sucked the nipples of her small breasts, which were conveniently located in front of my face. The girl was jumping on me, and I managed to lick her jumping nipples.
“I’ll cum soon,” I warned.
“Okay, Seryozhka, let’s “fly” to me.” There was so much sperm, despite repeated ejaculation, that the sperm receptacle of the Chinese prez inflated into a ball.
On the third call, after midnight, we simply and furiously fucked, surrendering to each other.
When they finally had enough of each other, they realized that the door to the nurse’s room was not locked. If only there had been an ambush, someone would have caught him, and then goodbye to the Komsomol and the institute.
And then Olga started a conversation.
-Thank you, Seryozha, of course. You’re great, I liked everything, but I need money. I live my life in such a way that I date men for money.
- OK. I say, but after payday. How many? - I ask.
- 25 rubles. - answers.
I brought the entire amount from my salary to the department. Lowering her eyes, she took it and we never met again. I completed my 4th year of medical school and was already working part-time at another hospital.
This is a true story about my first meeting with a prostitute.

[pervert]

A prostitute scammed you, Seryozha)))

[Sibiryak89]

Here recently, rustling through the pages of my biography, I remembered that my I gained my first experience with paid girls back in college. I remembered my student youth, when I worked as a nurse in the ENT department of a children’s city hospital. I remember the amount that I paid to my first prostitute in my life was huge for me as a student. For sex, 25 rubles, and the scholarship and my salary together amounted to 100-110 rubles.
While living in a dorm, I had sexual experiences with classmates, classmates, and a friend from a neighboring department. There was a problem getting condoms. They were embarrassed to buy at the pharmacy, so they used coitus interruptus. Overall it was a fun time.
But everything is in order. Worked mainly at night, on weekends and holidays. I was paired with female nurses who were much older than me. Tired, they quickly made their injections and fell into bed in the nurse’s room. I had a permanent place on the couch near the post.
One day, when I went on duty, I was warned that my regular nurse partner would not be there today, she was sick, there was no one to replace me, but a trainee from a medical school from another shift would be on duty with me . They warned me that if anything happened there was a doctor on duty in the intensive care unit and one for the entire hospital.
That evening, without waiting for his new partner, he went to get ready to give injections to the wards. At eight o’clock in the evening the hospital doors close, and I am already ready to work alone.
The doorbell of the department rang, I opened it and in front of me, as I expected, stood the girl who was my partner for this shift.
- Hello, sorry, I was late. The trolleybus broke down. The girl, as if in reality now, smelled of the delicate aroma of perfume and cigarette smoke.
- I went to a friend’s birthday party, and so she was the first one to leave, and then she was late for work.
An evening dress was visible under the unbuttoned cloak; bright makeup made the young face extremely beautiful.
After changing clothes, the young nurse actively got involved in her work, and we completed the evening procedures in just an hour. Then I looked at her more closely. A small, fragile creature with a shock of curly red hair, small breasts of the first size, thin ankles, full sensual lips. I just enjoyed the sight of this “angel”.
- Olga. She introduced herself. Let’s have some tea. My friend brought me a piece of cake for my birthday.
Since my sister was free today, we sat there on the sofa eating cake and tea. She told me about herself. Single, studying and how I work part-time. I enjoyed the beauty and smell of this girl. getting drunk from it. Yes, even after putting one leg on the other, the edge of the robe fell treacherously, revealing amazingly beautiful, graceful legs.
Naturally my body began to worry. The member was treacherously engorged with blood and barely fit in his pants. I tried not to move so as not to give myself away with a hard-on.
- Sergey! There are still apples in the bag. Will you wash it?
Damn, of course I’ll wash it. I stood up with my fly raised and went to my bag. Olga smiled, realizing the complexity and predicament of my situation. To wash the apples, I went to the distribution room, where I closed the door, washed the apples, and took out my penis and put it under the tap. The guys said that if you wet the head with cold water, the erection would go away.
Yes, right now. As soon as I entered the nurse’s room, in addition to an erection, my face turned red with excitement.
Olga, sitting on the sofa, turned to me and pressed a kiss to my lips. With language, as they say now. My mind finally went crazy and we started kissing passionately. My hand, sliding off the white robe and stroking her knees, penetrated between the girl’s legs, and I felt a pulsating pussy hidden by wet panties. The girl knelt down, unzipped my fly and with difficulty took out my wet penis, which it seemed to me was about to cum right in her hands.
- Yes, you washed yourself. When did you have time?
- I washed the apples.
Looking into my eyes, Olya plunged my penis into her mouth. The beauty licked the wet head of the penis while jerking the trunk. At that time, there was no idea about sucking and licking a partner’s balls, well, at least I didn’t experience it.
Having lifted my partner from her knees by the shoulders, we continued to kiss passionately. Having assessed the little sister’s environment, namely the non-folding sofa, I decided that there was no optimal place for intercourse other than on the table, and I put the girl on the table, lifting her legs high, spreading them wide. I took off her panties. And she spread her perfectly shaved pubic lips with her fingers. In her wet vagina, the folds of the labia minora moved with lust. Kneeling down, I began to lick this “flower” of the girl, enjoying the smell of her discharge. I frantically licked her hole, pressing her ass to me. I felt that she was pleased by the fact that she wriggled and pressed into me. Her orgasm was intense. I understood this from the duration of the convulsions and the volume of sweet liquid that filled my mouth.
Straightening up, I tried to enter her.
- Wait. Me now?
With these words, she quickly took the prez out of her purse. She dressed him deftly. The Chinese prez stretched exactly half the length of his penis. I entered her with all my might. Having managed to make only a couple of movements, he came. Having caught my breath, I went down again, rinsed my penis in the sink, and after eating some apples, we again began to kiss furiously. And oh youth, the erection came again. Me, sitting on the sofa, the girl on top of me on my knees. Olga put her hands on my chest and began to rub her clitoris against my already moderately hairy pubis, and closing her eyes, she moaned quietly. I stroked her elastic hips with my hands, and in turn sucked the nipples of her small breasts, which were conveniently located in front of my face. The girl was jumping on me, and I managed to lick her jumping nipples.
“I’ll cum soon,” I warned.
“Okay, Seryozhka, let’s “fly” to me.” There was so much sperm, despite repeated ejaculation, that the sperm receptacle of the Chinese prez inflated into a ball.
On the third call, after midnight, we simply and furiously fucked, surrendering to each other.
When they finally had enough of each other, they realized that the door to the nurse’s room was not locked. If only there had been an ambush, someone would have caught him, and then goodbye to the Komsomol and the institute.
And then Olga started a conversation.
-Thank you, Seryozha, of course. You’re great, I liked everything, but I need money. I live my life in such a way that I date men for money.
- OK. I say, but after payday. How many? - I ask.
- 25 rubles. - answers.
I brought the entire amount from my salary to the department. Lowering her eyes, she took it and we never met again. I completed my 4th year of medical school and was already working part-time at another hospital.
Here is a true story about my first meeting with a prostitute.

Beautiful story, I have always envied people who can express themselves beautifully

[Shlyhoeb]

A prostitute scammed you, Seryozhka)))

I partly agree. After all, in the medical dorm, everyone was given to everyone solely out of “love,” but here I was simply captivated by this girl.
And the price tag was not too bad for an ordinary student at that time. If we now calculate it in modern money, I paid almost 60 thousand per night.

[duch552]

She deftly threw you over her hip

[Tanya]

Good girl, well done!