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Trent Boyd hefted his small attach?’ case into the over head compartment and sat down in the aisle seat and waited for the 737 to take off. Leaving the bone chilling cold of Detroit to spend a long weekend in London was enough to bring a smile to the face of any seasoned traveller! One stop over in Memphis, and it would be good by Woodward Ave. and hello Bourbon Street! This would be Trent’s sixth visit to the London and it was definitely his favourite destination, with all the food, booze and escorts to be had! His day dream was abruptly interrupted, however, when he chanced to see an absolutely stunning black haired beauty dragging an over night bag down the aisle, obviously looking for her seat. Every male eye in the plane followed her every step, the result of which was a slight jiggling of her oversized chest underneath her skin tight sweater! To Trent’s utter delight, she stopped at his row, rechecked her ticket stub, and hoisted her bag into the over head, and slipped past him into the window seat next to his. Usually in cases like this, Trent’s usual experience would have been that this lovely creature would turn out to be an ice queen, but to his happy dismay, she stuck out her hand and said, “I’m Sonja, Sonja Fletcher!” He took her hand, and replied, “Trent Boyd’s the name, glad to meet you, New Orleans or Memphis!?!”

“Memphis,” she answered, “born and raised there, going home to visit the folks.” “That’s nice,” he replied, “I’m going on to London myself, a long weekend getaway!” Just then the no smoking and seat belt lights came on, and a flight attendant announced that they would be taking off in about two minutes. “I guess we had better get ready,” Sonja said, while reaching for her seat belt. “Yeah,” replied Trent, “if we go down we better be belted in, for all the good it would do!!!” “Please don’t say that, I’m scared to death of flying,” she said in a nervous voice, “joking about it just makes it worse for me!” At first Trent thought she may have been joking, but the look on her face told him that she really was terrified of flying! “I’m sorry, Sonja,” he said soothingly, “you’re right, it was a bad joke, here, let me hold your hand during take off, it will make you feel better!” Gripping his hand like steel vice, Sonja was obviously glad to have someone to hold onto, and Trent was a little taken back when she held his hand to her chest while waiting for the plane to take off.

“My god,” he thought, “her boobs are incredible,” even if he was getting a somewhat limited feel through her tight sweater. “I’m sorry I’m holding on so tight, but I really am frightened,” she offered! While trying to manoeuvre his fingers for a better feel, he replied back, “Oh, that’s all right, if it makes you feel better, it’s all right with me!!!” Soon the jet was taxiing out to the runway, and Sonja’s breathing became shallow and intermittent, a sure sign of hyperventilation. Deciding to take a real chance, Trent turned a little to face her, and reached his right hand over and held her leg, six inches or so above her knee. Acting as if he were just trying to protect her, he held her close, while all the time enjoying the sensation of having one hand buried in her huge chest, and the other one on the inside of her smooth bare thigh! “Hold on,” he whispered into her ear, “here we go,” as the plane hurtled down the runway, gaining speed with each passing second. Sonja held on to Trent even harder, as she closed her eyes, hoping that they would get air born as quickly as possible while Trent let his hand slide a little farther up her thigh, until it was actually under the hem of her dress! When they finally reached cruising altitude, Sonja leaned back in her seat and tried to relax, but with little success. “You’re so tense,” Trent observed, “maybe if we got under a blanket it would make you feel better!” Not waiting for and answer, Trent summoned a flight attendant and requested a blanket, thirty seconds later Trent was covering each of them up with a warm comforter. “Better,” he asked her, while snuggling closer to her warm body. “Much,” she replied, as she leaned closer to him, “a blanket was a good idea!” For the second time, Trent took another chance, and let his left hand slip to the inside of Sonja’s warm thigh. He half expected some resistance, but instead she just snuggled closer, and laid her head on his shoulder! Slowly he worked his hand up the inside of her leg, pausing every now and then to make sure she realized what he was doing. Her thighs were unbelievably warm and smooth, and she seemed to coo softly the farther along his hand went. A few more inches and his fingers were butting up against her damp crotch, or I should say dripping crotch, because along her crack was a definite wet strip about an inch wide. She lifted her head and whispered into his ear, “Although I am terrified to fly, I almost had an orgasm from the fear and excitement it caused me, if you touch me, I know I’ll have one right here and now!!!” Throwing caution to the winds, Trent pulled the thin crotch panel to the side, and let his fingers roam all over her drooling pussy, until finally coming to rest on her hard little clit. Flicking it gently, he felt her body tense up and then shake quietly, while a brutal climax ripped through her dripping vagina, leaving her a total wreck!!!

After she had clamed down, Trent whispered into her ear, “Feel better now”?” “Oh yes, thank you so much, I don’t know if I could have made it without you,” she replied, “but I have one more favour to ask!” “Sure, anything,” he answered. “Could you please put a finger inside of me, I really need to feel that you’re close to me, and with you in my vagina I know I’ll feel safer!” “Of course,” Trent answered eagerly, “what ever you wish is my command,” as he proceeded to slip his middle finger deep into the wetness of her warm pussy. A slight moan escaped her lips, but other than that, you couldn’t have told that she was getting her pussy fingered! “I have a request for you,” he offered, while gently slipping his finger in and out of her honey pot, “I can tell that you’re a very sexual person, and I would like to ask you questions about your sex life and your body, if that’s okay with you!?!” He gave her pussy a couple of quick stabs, causing her to lose her concentration, but she replied back, “Sure, ask me anything you want!” “I’m interested to know if you have a boy friend,” he asked. “Yeah, back in Detroit,” she said, “he’s an accountant.” “Does he have a big cock,” asked Trent? “Very large,” she said dreamily, “about eight inches long and very thick!” “When you suck him,” he continued, “do you swallow his cum?” Her breathing was now becoming more laboured, but she went on, “Oh, yes, I always drink it all, and he is a very hard cummer!” “You have a very large chest,” he opined, “what size is it, and do you ever go braless?” “Oh my, she hissed, “Do you know what you’re doing to me!?!” “Answer the question, Sonja, what about your pretty chest,” he fairly demanded?!? “Let’s see, my breast size is 36d, and what was the other question,” she asked? “Do you go braless,” he repeated? “Uh, always around the apartment, and sometimes in the summer if it’s hot out,” she stammered, the look on her face told him that she was nearing another orgasm. He then told her, “Reach over and feel my crotch!!!” When her hand encountered the hard bone hidden under his pants, she nearly had her climax then and there! “Take it out,” he ordered her, “and then jerk me off!” She managed to free his pecker and immediately began stroking it up and down. A small line of drool ran down her cheek, her eyes seemed to glaze over, and it was obvious to Trent that she was in the middle of a huge sexual episode! He himself was very close to blowing his nut, so to push her over the edge, he whispered, “Sonja, did you know that your body would give any man a huge erection!?!” Just hearing the word erection was all the poor girl could take, as her pussy contracted hard, sending a climax racing through her body! Her hand was now flying up and down Trent’s meat, and when he felt her body tense up, his pecker gave up its cum in a spurting torrent! Her hand was now covered with his goo, and he said, “Be careful, but lick it off!” Obediently she slipped her cum filled hand to her mouth and greedily licked it clean.

“This is the captain speaking,” came a voice over the loud speaker, “we’ll be landing in London in ten minutes, so please fasten your seat belts.” “Well,” said Trent, “I guess you’ll be getting of in a few minutes.” She snuggled close to him and said, “Not on your life, we have another take off to make, I think I’ll just fly all the way to New Orleans!!!” Trent hooked his belt, smiled, and said; “I guess were going to have a great weekend together!!!” and I don’t need any escorts now.

I have often fantasised about my girl friend with another girl and to see her being tasted and licked by a girl really turns me on! I have spoken t o her about this and whilst she is not against it as she did have a liaison whilst she was at university she did not want to get a friend to join in she really wanted to find a stranger who she would not have to see again if she didn’t want too.

So what was the best way for us to achieve this we wondered? Maybe go to a club or bar and see if we could pick up a girl who would come with us to our home or hotel?We went to a couple of bars and with lots of girls either interested in me but not my girl friend or the other way around we decided the best way was to book a Escort. We had heard that some Escorts see couples and that you can visit them at their place or they can come to your home or hotel.
So we trawled the internet looking for suitable Escorts and found a few and then called the Escort Agencies to see if they were available.

We booked everything for the next Saturday evening and a lovely hotel in park lane, London.The Escorts name was Emma and she was due to arrive at our hotel room and 9pm and stay for 3 hours. The lady at the Escort Agency said this was a good time frame as it gave us time to get to know each other and see how the evening went. So at 9pm the very pretty Emma arrived and looked even better than in the pictures on the website and gave me a little kiss and then started to French kiss my girl friend straight away and put her hand inside her knickers and started to play with her pussy!

Wow I was so turned on and so was my girlfriend and then Emma said that that I should open the champagne while she took my girl to the bed. They were both kissing and touching each other while I was pouring the drinks and watching as my girl had opened Emma’s top and was kissing her breasts.

I really wanted to do the same but realised that I had to let my girl have the fun first and would join in later when they were both ready and relaxed. So decided to get into the Jacuzzi and position myself so I could watch them and enjoy such an awesome sight as it was. After a while they were both naked and in the 69 position with Emma lapping at my girl’s pussy and from Emma’s moaning I could guess that my girl was doing the same. When Emma came she threw her head back and squealed with pleasure as her orgasm shot through her. Then shortly after I heard my girl cry out as she shuddered as she came .They both lay there for a while caressing each other and then looked over at me in the Jacuzzi and smiled. Emma then whispered something to my girl and they positioned them selves and called me over.

I slipped out and wrapped the towel around myself and then within seconds I had two girls kissing and licking my dick and each other.

This was my first Escort experience and one I would without a doubt repeat!!

It was the fall and I had been broken up with my girlfriend for about six months when I got an invitation from a friend to come to his costume party. I accepted the offer as it sounded like a good time until he said, ?And make sure and bring someone with you!? I didn’t want to decline just because he said that, but I had no idea who I would bring with me. I wasn’t desperate, I just wasn’t ready to get into another relationship quite yet and I couldn’t seem to find a girl who felt the same way.

I had heard of a couple of escort services in London in the past and I thought that perhaps I could do that. I laughed at myself, because having to pay someone to spend time with you was pretty desperate, but it seemed to fulfill the need for female company quite nicely and I wouldn’t have to let her down easy, instead my time with her would be up and she would go on her way and I would go on mine. It sounds cold, but it’s tough to date at all after a rough break up.

I went to the escort website I had heard about, escortgal. It was the only London escort directory that I had ever heard the name of, and I was delighted when I found that I could make reservations directly online with an escort so I didn’t actually have to talk to anyone, because then I would have to admit that I was stooping so low as to pay a girl to hang out with me. I browsed the page quickly and immediately found a girl named Hollee that was drop dead gorgeous. I was actually surprised at how beautiful all of the women were and I suddenly felt privileged to have the opportunity to be in the company of such a woman.

Holle was quite short, and very petite. It was obvious she had some surgical enhancements, but it wasn’t drastic and she had a body that any man would have to take a second and third look at. I quickly moved to the reservation page and requested the company of Hollee for Halloween night. I said I would like her to be with me for four hours, I figured that was plenty of time to make an appearance at the party and attempt to have a good time. After I paid I shook my head and laughed out loud at myself. If only my ex could see me now!

I spent the remainder of the evening trying to distract myself from the idea that in less than 24 hours I would be with a beautiful girl, but it was no use. The more I thought about the idea of a London escort the more excited I got about the following evening. I was actually really excited to take such a beautiful girl with me to a costume party. I had asked that she wear a sexy costume and I knew that my buddies were going to be awestruck when I walked into their shindig with a beautiful girl on my arm.

When I got up the next morning I was in a bit of a panic because I realized that I had confirmed that I would be at a Halloween party and I had a guest that I was paying to come with me, but I didn’t have a costume. I headed down to the closest London costume shop I could think of. I went in and I came out with a an awesome cowboy costume. I knew that the guys would laugh, but I also knew it would allow me to show off my body, which was worth showing off since I had been working out every day since I became single.

I went home and spent the day thinking about how the night would go. I took a short nap on the couch in front of the television and finally got up to get ready to go. I had arranged to have Hollee meet me at my place since my buddy’s flat wasn’t too far from mine. I figured Hollee and I could just walk since it was just two blocks down. I donned my cowboy costume and just as I had fastened the large brass buckle the doorbell rang and I jumped, half out of surprise and half out of excitement.

I opened the door and there she was, in a nurse’s uniform. Of course, this wasn’t just any nurse’s uniform, but a naughty nurse! She smiled sweetly and said, ?You must be Phil” I nodded my head and motioned for her to come in. She came in and looked around a bit, ?You?ve got a nice place. Nice costume, by the way.?

?Thanks,? I said, not really sure how I was supposed to act in the company of an escort.

?Do you want anything to drink or anything, or are you ready to go”

She shrugged, I don’t need anything to drink. I love Halloween so this was an awesome call to get. We can go or we can stay, whatever you would like.? Suddenly I realized why many men loved escorts, they were in control for as long as they could pay to be!

?We?ll go then,? I said. I was anxious to make an appearance at the party, especially because Hollee was even more beautiful in person. We walked the two blocks down to the party passing buildings that were home to businesses and personal flats. When we came to the door of his flat the door was open and it was obvious we just needed to walk in.

There were bunnies, cats, a Romeo or two, and even a Greek god and a cow that we walked past. I made introductions when appropriate but generally just kicked back with a beer and watched my friends and friends of my friends look at my beautiful date. I had almost forgotten she was an escort when someone asked where we had met. She put her arm around me and came up with a story faster than I could have even processed the question entirely. It was obvious that this was something she ran into a lot.

We became affectionate throughout the night and I loved the way her skin felt against mine. She was easy to talk to and had an uncanny ability to fit in and never let on that she was anything less than my girlfriend. I had to excuse myself to go to the bathroom when she followed me. I turned around to tell her I would be right out when she kissed me. When she kissed me it didn’t feel like it was something she was forcing herself to do, it felt like something she wanted to do. As I pulled her into the bathroom with me I hoped that she actually liked me and wasn’t kissing me because she felt obligated, but I was willing to accept obligation at that moment.

Because she had on her nurse uniform I didn’t have trouble removing just enough clothes to slide into her, and in moments I did just that. She was facing the wall of the bathroom and I slid in from behind her. In moments I was nearing climax when she moaned, making it obvious that she was as well. It was a very brief sexual encounter but it was more intense than some of the marathon encounters that I had experienced in the past. When we were done she left the bathroom first and then I did. We spent the remainder of the evening just like we had spent the beginning. Hollee made my first experience with an escort as positive and enjoyable as it possibly could be!

By arriving at the airport early I had figured that with some gentle flirting with the girl on the reception desk I was almost guaranteed a free upgrade. It was a tactic I had seen in several books and it had worked well over the past few years. Mind you the fact that I was very attractive and with my dark Italian looks and my school boy days as a wind surfer I had a great physique as well.

Girls always seemed to love me at first and then hate me as all other girls wanted me as well, my past relationships had been fraught with jealousy and sometimes even rage, I seemed to bring the best out of women in the bedroom but a jealous monster anywhere else! So that’s when I had decided that my looks would be used for pleasuring women and of course at a price. I had been working as a Escort for over 2 years now and at an hourly rate of ?500 I was earning a very good living also, I had previously worked as a lawyer but after one female client offered me £10,000 to spend the night with her to celebrate her divorce I knew that my job was soon to change.

My work as an Escort had me flying all over the world and meeting mostly young attractive women who were not so devoted wives of their rich husbands. Many where week long appointments whilst their husbands where away on holiday and I would always play the gay friend while we were in public to ensure the cover story and then in private I would rock their world. It was often fun to play the gay friend and hear the friends of the girl say how it was such a waste and how they wished I was straight and you could always see the wry smile on the girls face as she replied how it was such a waste. I had loved working and had met some lovely sexy females and often wondered how if I ever got married and my wife took an escort how I would feel. Still I could not foresee this happening in the future so I concentrated on enjoying myself and making lots of money. In just over two years I had been working I had made over ?500,000 and that was not including the clothes, watches and even a car I had been brought as presents. I had lived a very good life but knew it was coming to an end soon as I was starting to fall in love with a woman I had met.

Susan was a exquisite woman who oozed charm and sophistication from every pore in her body and un like most of my clients she was single and very successful, she had been left a small amount of cash when she was a student and had invested it in the stock market and by the time she was 21 she was running one of the largest hedge funds In London. She was worth over 20 million pounds and as she had worked for it herself she respected it and spent it wisely. She had been in many business magazines and they had all said how she had the ?Midas Touch? but she always laughed at this and said how if anyone took their time and had the right attitude then we could all do it.

I think I had fallen for Susan the first time had met her as it had been organised by her secretary as a surprise birthday treat and at first she had been horrified but once I assured her that she was in control and we went only at her pace then she was at ease. One of the most important things of working as an Escort is always to make the client feel special but with Susan it came naturally?

I was invited to the opening of a new club and I didn’t want to go alone. I usually didn’t pick up girls at clubs, so there was no point in arriving alone. I figured if I came with someone I could have a good time and enjoy the new club without all of the games that are often played between the sexes. I had some female friends that I could invite, but didn’t really feel like inviting any of them to this specific event. Instead, I decided that I would go to the escortgal website and arrange for an escort to accompany me to the club opening. I knew that a lot of my acquaintances would be there and it would be fun to see the looks on all of their faces when I arrived with a beautiful girl that was interested in only me.

I was familiar with the reservation process on the website so I went to take a peak at the girls. I immediately noticed the picture of a girl named Lorelei and decided that she would be the one that I would take to the club opening. I inputted all of the necessary information and asked that she be dressed to go to a club, though I didn’t want her to look like an escort, instead I wanted her to look like the average girl that goes to a club. I knew that she would be dressed perfectly as every time I had been with any of the girls from escortgal I was always impressed with how in tune they were with the right style of dress for the occasion, they seemed to read my mind.

The club would be opening the very next night and I was actually really looking forward to it. The reason that I was more interested in this club opening than any of the others that I had been to is that I had invested in it, and it was in my best interest to promote it as much as possible.

Saturday night was already here and I shaved and prepped myself and dressed to impress not only Lorelei, but everyone that I came in contact with. I put on a pair of my best trousers and a button up shirt, and even I had to admit that I looked pretty darn good. I wondered if Lorelei would find me attractive or just another one of her dates. I had never gotten the impression from any of the escorts from this particular service that they didn’t like their jobs, in fact I had gotten the idea that they all liked to spend time with me.

I drove to her place and when I got there I buzzed up to her flat to let her know I had arrived. When she spoke to me through the intercom to tell me she should be right down she sounded sexy! I thought that was a silly thing to think, but I couldn’t deny that she sounded as good as she looked, though I did love that raspy tone on any woman.

When we got into the car we had great conversation and I complimented her on her outfit right away. She was dressed in a nice denim skirt that showed off her legs and she had on a gorgeous wrap style top that accentuated her breasts and small waist, but not overly so. I knew that I was going to be the envy of every guy in the place, and when we stepped out of the car at the club I knew that I was right as just about every guy in the area had to take a double look.

We were ushered right into the club without having to pay the cover charge and we each got a drink. We both sipped on our drinks for several minutes surveying the growing crowds, the music was loud so there really wasn’t all that much conversation between us, though our eyes kept meeting and every time she looked at me I felt a little tingle travel up and down my spine. Finally I pointed to the dance floor and raised my eyebrows, asking her if she wanted to dance. She immediately hopped down from her barstool and grabbed me by the hand, leading me to the dance floor.

We began dancing quite close right away and as the songs continued to be played by the disc jockey we danced closer and closer. I have to admit that it was my most erotic dancing ever, and I was sure that everyone around us could feel the sexual tension heating up between Lorelei and me. Despite the fact that I knew we were drawing attention to ourselves I just couldn’t let go of her. She would laugh or breathe into my ear and every time I would get goose bumps.

Unable to take it any longer I grabbed her by the hand and led her out the exit door in the back of the club. We walked outside and as we did so the wind blew just right and I caught her perfume in the air and I closed my eyes in pleasure because even the scent of this girl drove me crazy. I leaned her against the brick wall and began to kiss her deeply and was surprised with the amount of passion that she returned in her kiss. She picked her leg up and wrapped it around me and pushed into me ever so slightly, and I knew that she probably felt the firmness now being held in by my trousers.

She reached down and unzipped my pants and expertly, in only a way that an escort could do, she pulled out my penis. I reached under her denim skirt and pulled her panties to the side and slid into her. A feeling of warmth and overwhelming sexual attraction filled my body instantly and it became even more intense when I pushed into her again and she moaned in my ear. For many long minutes I pushed in and out of her, her moans bringing me closer and closer to climaxing. Finally, I gave up control and I climaxed at just about the same time as she started running her fingers down my back in pleasure.

She slowly let her leg down and I pulled out of her and we both sort of smiled at one another and we shared a playful kiss. I fixed my boxers and zipped up my zipper, noticing a bit of moisture around the zipper and watched her with appreciation as she straightened her skirt and pushed her hair behind her ears. We weren’t gone from the dance floor all that long, so when we stepped back on it for another round of sexually heated dancing it was like we had never left.

Because I am an investor in the club I go there often and each time I do I can’t help but remember the night against the brick wall with my beautiful London escort, Lorelei.

Fresh from the shower, with my hair still wet, all of me smelling of Ivory soap, just all natural and edible. I towel off my hair as I find my husband waiting from me in bed.
His cock is lolling on his belly, semi-erect. “Ohh, really?” I laugh, “I see you’re waiting for me.” He moves to sit on the edge of the bed, drawing me to him. I gingerly lower myself to sit on his lap. “I’m so lucky to have a girl like you” he murmurs in my
ear, between kisses. Ticklishly nibbling my ear and neck, he cups my breast in his right hand. I squeak in protest, as I’m having trouble sitting still under such ticklish torture.
He releases me and I lie on my stomach on our Queen size bed with my legs spread apart. I know he loves this view of my body. He has told me many times that he loves the way the female bottom looks, the curve of the hips, the gentle separation of the cheeks. I am
anxious with anticipation, because I know he is looking but hasn’t touched me yet. I love it when he strokes the small of my back, and then works his way down, caressing his way along the cleft. He loves to excite me by nibbling the tender flesh just around my
anus. I feel a surge of excitement that resonates in my clitoris as he circles his tongue around the little pucker of flesh, and probes gently into the opening.
I squirm with pleasure when he does this. My arousal is sweetened when he kisses his way up my back to my neck. I turn my head and kiss him, knowing where his lips have just been feasting. His kiss makes me feel warm all over. He whispers to me, “There is nothing in the world that tastes better than clean, kissable girl.”
He begins to run his hands from my shoulders to the widest part of my hips and back up again. Every time his hand sweeps out to start back up again the pressure of his hands draws the cleft of my ass apart.
He likes to peek, as the cleft separates, at the little pucker of flesh hidden there. He makes a low murmuring sound, “Mmmm,” like tasting a really great dessert, when he finally sees it. I know he won’t be able to resist flicking his tongue along the little pleats of skin for long, and this makes me want it all the more.
When I least expect it his tongue dives into the cleft and ravenously licks and kisses the opening. I squirm with pleasure. His tongue is unrelenting, probing a most taboo and intimate spot. With a final flourish, he licks a wide swath from the perineum to the little
dimple at the top of my cleft. “Uhh,” is all I can say. He is sated for the moment, but I am all the more aroused. I want more. To tempt him to further attentions, I slowly move until I am on my knees with my head still on the bed. He loves this, he can see
it all spread open. Unable to contain himself, he unleashes a storm of kisses there again.
Continuing his kisses, his left hand lightly brushes the hair on my labia. Gently stroking me, but not enough. I must have his fingers find their way inside the labia. I moan, and he understands what I want.
His index finger gently parts the cleft of my labia, finding wetness there. Sliding his finger up the cleft, I gasp as he finally finds the spot that causes me so much pleasure. The finger lazily circles the clitoris and I can’t stop myself from moving my hips with the caress. He brings his right hand up and inserts a finger into my vagina. My muscles contract
in response and feeling this, his finger circling my clitoris exerts more pressure. He leans his head down and lazily begins to flick his tongue on the opening to my ass. My breathing speeds up as the mingling of the sensations is so perfect.
He slowly draws the finger out of my vagina. It is glistening with wetness. The finger begins to lovingly circle the puckered opening. The rhythmic clenching of my vaginal muscles makes the flesh of the opening draw inward and blossom outward in time. His
finger gently probes the opening and begins to enter.
I moan in response to this pleasurable intrusion. The finger slides slowly home, the opening widening to accommodate it. He draws the finger partially out and
probes inward again. 
As he continues, I reach across the bed to the table, where I had placed some toys. I hand him a bottle of lubricant and a beautifully iridescent bronze colored butt-plug. He opens the lubricant and I smell the strawberry scent of it. He massages a bit of the lube
into the opening. He leans forward and kisses me as the butt-plug slides into my body. I murmur encouraging phrases and he asks me to turn onto my back.
His hand holds the butt-plug in as I roll onto my back. He kisses me very fervently and he tells me to hold it inside. His fingers once again circle my clitoris. He is kneeling beside me. I grasp his penis and slide my hand up and down its growing length. He looks at me longingly. I smile and he hovers closer. I turn toward him a bit. He caresses my clitoris a bit more fervently as I take his cock into my mouth. I take nearly all of it, rubbing the
exposed head against the roof of my mouth. I draw it in and out rapidly, as I purse my lips to heighten the sensation for him. He sighs, “You are so good at that.” I release my hold on him reluctantly as his hand leaves my mound to caress my breasts in wide
brushes of his hand.
Bending over me, he takes a nipple into his mouth. It is the nipple of the bigger of my breasts. I laugh and tell him “You have to stand by the bigger breast.”
This is a loving joke from when we were engaged, and he couldn’t remember which side of me he had to stand on at the altar. “I love the bigger breast,” he says, “and, this one too.” “I love them both,” he mumbles as he crushes them both together and licks both nipples at once. He is able to suck both into his mouth at once. The sensation is so lovely.
He kisses my mouth once more and then down my neck. Down to the mound of my belly and over to the second mound, this one decorated with dark hair. He parts my
legs a bit more to accommodate his torso. Gently spreading apart the labia he dips his tongue into the nectar, running the tip of his tongue from the opening of my vagina to the clitoris. Flicking gently, too gently over the swollen clitoris, pushing itself away from my body, straining toward his tongue. I roll my hips toward him, begging for more pressure. His tongue pushes harder in response, no longer just the tip caressing me, but the whole. My hips thrust toward him begging for more. He takes my clitoris into his mouth rolling it between his hard palate and tongue. Rhythmically sucking, he stretches his hand
to my breast. Finding the nipple he begins to rub it firmly in time with his tongue. He stops for a moment, teasing me. I groan for him to continue. He slides up my body, kissing me full on the lips. The wetness on his face, from my arousal heightens the sweetness of his kiss. His tongue probing my mouth as it had my clitoris. “You taste really good.”
Leaving me wanting more, he returns to my clitoris with a loving abandon. With his free hand he moves the butt-plug slowly out of my body. I cry out as he quickly slides it in again. The sensation is delicious as the bulb slides in and out of my body. I can’t hold back, my hips begin to move with his rhythm as this added sensation sends me to climax. He is
unrelenting. He continues to lick firmly throughout my orgasm and more gently as I come to myself again.
“Another?” he asks.
“Hmmmm, no, that was wonderful.”
“Well, then I think you need something bigger for your bottom.” “What do you think?”
“Uh-huh,” is all I can say from my orgasm-induced stupor.
“Do you want to do it, or should I?” he said.
“I want to do it while you watch me.”
I turn on my side, cradling my head in left hand. He reaches over and pulls the butt-plug out. I open the lubricant, smelling again the sweet scent of artificial strawberry. I put a blob of thick lube on the end of my finger. I gently massage it into the opening. The finger slides in smoothly. He gasps as he watches it disappear inside. He takes a large blue
dildo from the table and spreads the lubricant over it as I slide my finger in and out of my ass. He cannot take his eyes off me as I slide my finger into the little pucker of skin.
He hands me the dildo. I position it and begin to gently push the dildo against the resistant opening.
The muscle relaxes slowly allowing me to insert more of it in. Slowly, I rock it back and forth, breaking down the resistance of my pink pucker. He rubs my back, thighs and butt as he watches me. The head of the dildo is bigger than the shaft and my body slowly
begins to give entrance to it. I sigh as the head finally enters me completely. I thrust it in and out slowly, relaxing and feeling the fullness. He leans forward kissing me fervently. “You are so hot,” he says. “I want you so much.” I relinquish my hold on the dildo as he takes up the probing I began.
Fondling my breast as he thrusts the dildo into me.
In and out, I sigh as the sensations overwhelm me. He squeezes my nipple, rubbing it between his finger and thumb. I turn my head toward him begging with my eyes
to be kissed.
He says, “I think you need to be fucked?”
“I do,” I reply. I climb to my feet at the side of the bed, the dildo still filling me. I press my
breasts against his chest as he hugs me to him, nuzzling my neck. He lifts his head and kisses me.
We separate. I kneel in the middle of the bed, very conscious of the dildo, bright blue against the white of my skin. He kneels behind me caressing my prominent bottom. He guides his penis to my vagina.
The sensation of his penis and the dildo filling me is explosive. He slowly withdraws and then plunges into me again. His hand on the dildo he begins to fuck me with it at the same time as he enters me. The sensation of this slow invasion of both openings is so
intense I feel lightheaded.
He holds the base of the dildo to his belly, making it a second penis. Fucking me completely, he plunges the dildo and his penis into me at the same time. In and
out, filling me. I cry out. It is like a fantasy I’ve had of being fucked by two men at once, but this is better. The man I love, the man I married is fucking me so completely that I am overcome with emotion. “I love you!” I call to him.
He stops moving the dildo and fucks my vagina. I’m so wet with excitement. He glides in and out, murmuring to me how good I feel. I begin to rhythmically squeeze the vaginal muscles, in pompoir. The squeezing tightens my ass around the dildo heightening
my pleasure. The undulating length of my vagina caresses his penis, and he moans. With the excitement of the sensation of pompoir, he begins to thrust the dildo again. The tightened openings of my ass and vagina contract in abandon. He buries his penis deep
inside me with each thrust, the head rubbing against my g-spot, the ecstasy of his penetration driving me to orgasm. I cry out as I can feel the dildo and his penis rubbing together through the thin membrane separating them. I cling to the bed sheets in
fistfuls as I come.
He slows his thrusting to allow me to recover. He withdraws the dildo and his penis. I gasp as they leave my body. He adds more lubricant to my asshole as I gather some pillows to lean on. Stroking my back he uses his other hand to guide his penis to my pucker. It slides in slowly. The sensation is intense, as he is bigger than the dildo. My ass must
adjust to the size of him. He moves slowly at first, stroking my back his hand slides around to fondle my breast. I moan with pleasure as he begins to move
more quickly. I tighten my vaginal muscles which causes my pucker to tighten. He moans in response to this. I cry out “Now, this is fucking,” as he thrusts into me. His tempo speeds up as he knows I am enjoying him. “I love you so much,” he cries, huskily. I clench the opening in response to his devotion.
His penetration is stimulating someplace deep inside me. I can’t identify exactly where it is. Maybe it is the other side of my g-spot. His thrusting intensifies as I cry in pleasure. I begin to stroke my clitoris and I’m immediately engulfed in waves of orgasm. He cries out in response to the clenching of my pucker. His rhythm changes, it is faster and
harder. I can’t help crying out in pleasure as the sensation intensifies. My orgasm seems to go on forever. “Oh, I love you,” he moans in climax. The sharp thrusting of his hips slows. He leans forward for a moment, nuzzling the back of my neck. I sigh as the warmth of his breath makes me shiver. He kisses my cheek as he withdraws slowly. The void leaves me feeling sated.
We walk to the bathroom, where he watches me have another quick shower. We laugh about how worn out we are. I dry off, slide into my nightgown and curl up beside him. My head on his chest, he strokes my hair as I fall asleep, happy

I really never dreamed that I would end up working as an Escort. Now don’t get me wrong here it is not that I am saying the job is bad or anything it is just that I come from a very respectable family and always thought I would end up working at a bank or accountants but never as an escort.
Mind you I was very promiscuous when I was a teenager and thought the best way to a guys heart was by un zipping his flies but as I got older I realised that was just the way to his wallet and a good time. Still when I first thought of the idea as working as a Escort I had in my mind that I would just do it for a few months and then go away travelling and hopefully think of what I wanted to do with my life. That has always been my number 1 problem is I have never really had a plan for life I have just kind of coasted through it without going into any deep thought process about where and how and why.

So I have been working for over a year now and still have no idea what I want to do, I have wasted lots of the money on clothes and shoes and bags and going out partying and i still never have any money left. I really needed to decide what to do with myself and just when I had given up hope I met Adam, He was so cool as he worked behind the bar and had a real air of arrogance about him but I was always attracted to those sort of men anyway. We were soon dating and it worked well as he was the bar manager and so worked most nights and I worked as well so the time we had together was passionate and exciting and we had sex in every part of the bar when it was closed or sometimes not. We were having a great time together and then Adam told me that his dream was to have his own cocktail bar and he would love it if I would help him run it. We stayed up late that night talking about what it would look like and how we would deishn the interior and the staff and layout almost everything we went through together.

The next day my head was still buzzing and I decided that this would be a great opportunity for me to throw myself into and really got excited about it, we met the next day and decided that we would need around £100,000 to start and we could borrow the rest from a bank. Adam had just over ?50,000 and told me that he would have the rest in 2 years time so it was a plan with a goal. I told him that I could get that cash together in 6 months but I would have to work hard and we would not see much of each other, Adam was not happy about this but agreed and so I started to work as much as possible and sure enough in 6 months I had the cash saved up in my safety deposit box.

We agreed to meet at the bank on the Friday and take it straight to Adam’s bank so we could apply for the loan, Adam came down with me and as I gave him the large bag to carry as we walked out side he lept into a black BMW and that was the last I ever saw of him?

It has been awhile since I have had a really great sexual experience.
I do have a steady girlfriend but she is the type of girl who will have sex but does not like it that much. It is not my fault, she just has some emotional problems and is not a very sexual person. Don’t get me wrong, she is an extremely beautiful girl with golden blonde hair and an amazingly fit body. She is also great to be with but sexually, she is very frustrating.
I have been with her for almost two years and have got to know her mother and 18 year old sister very well. In fact her sister, Jaime, says she is totally comfortable with me, like a brother. I know this is true because of the way she walks around the house in her swimsuit without caring that I am there. (Most girls are very self conscious of their body at that age.) It is hard for me to be just as comfortable when she does this because her thong bikini is very revealing. This wouldn’t matter much if she didn’t have a gorgeous body. But she does. She is about 5′8″ and 115 pounds. She has the most perfect long blonde hair and amazing tanned legs. They are so long that I can imagine the way the would wrap around me. Of course she doesn’t help my sexual frustration when she wears the tiniest shorts that just barely show her lower butt cheeks. This girl has got to be perfect.
Over the last year I have spied on her while she watches T.V. on the couch with her legs spread open and her panties showing through the sides of her shorts. I knew that she was a very sexual 18 year old when she casually asked me one day why she had some very erotic dreams about a guy from her school.
Once when I was sick, I fell asleep at my girlfriends house. The door was open in my girlfriends room and Jaime had just finished taking a shower. She knew I was in the next room but thought that I was still asleep. She walked past the room topless and I caught a glimpse of her perfectly rounded firm breasts. I had always imagined that they would be great to grab a hold of and cum all over. Although I was sick, I still managed to grab a hold of my bulging cock as I came all over my girlfriends bed.
On another day I sat with my girlfriend on the couch and her sister was laying on the floor. I peeked out of the corner of my eye at Jaime’s perfect ass that always gets me hard. It is the type of ass that is not big but not so small that is doesn’t show through her short jean shorts.
I always dream of fucking her from behind. She then got up to go to the athroom. From where I was sitting, I could barely see the door of the bathroom around the hallway corner. Jaime must not have noticed this because she left the bathroom door open as she sat down on the toilet.
She must have thought that I was not going to get up and that I could not see her. I didn’t want her to think that I was watching so I kept my head pointed towards the T.V. but stared with all my might out of the corner of my eye as she finished up. I thought this was great but my dick stiffened immediately when she stood up and faced towards me with her shorts at her knees as she wiped. For that 5 second period I saw what I always dreamed of.
Her bush was dark and neatly trimmed. Her hips were tan and she rotated them ever so slowly in my direction as she pulled her shorts back up. I instantly came in my pants at this gorgeous sight and focused my eyes back on the television as she walked back in the room, not knowing what she had done to me. Jaime wanted to sit on the couch so my girlfriend and I laid on the floor. Now I had become comfortable around both of these girls so I did like all guys do when watching T.V. and put my hand down my pants. I knew that Jaime could see my hand going down. I then lifted my hand upwards so my pants were pulled away from my waist, exposing my hard dick to anyone above me. Since I was laying down, Jaime was above me.
I knew she was watching television but kinda hoped she had looked down to see my big hard dick. I wanted to return the favor. I heard Jaime shift on the couch and I imagined that it was because she wanted a better view.
Just then my girlfriend, Susan, said she was going to run to the corner store to get a drink. I told her that I would rather watch this show and so she went by herself. Jaime got up and went into her room. I fondled my dick now that I was extremely turned on and was finally by myself.
Just when I was about to cum, Jaime sweet voice came from her room and was asking me to come and help her with something. I got up and walked toward her room. I noticed that her door was shut. I moved closer to the door and heard a faint buzzing sound. I waited curiously but then knocked on the door. Jaime very sensually asked me to come in. I almost died when I saw her almost naked body lying on the bed with a 12 inch vibrator.
She was only wearing some lace pink panties but they were scrunched to the side, exposing her love canal. The vibrator was halfway inserted and buzzing loudly. She moaned as she asked me to come closer. Confused but excited, I walked to the side of her bed. She left the vibrator inside her and used her hands to reach towards my crotch. Quickly, she ripped open the button fly of my jeans, and my rock hard dick sprang out. She cooed with pleasure.
Slowly she began to fondle my cock with her hands as the vibrator buzzed inside her. She then pulled me onto the bed and slowly positioned her mouth in front of my bulging cock. Her lips parted and her tongue moved up and down the sides and top of my dick. She then inserted my entire dick in her mouth and started to move wildly.
The vibrator was still buzzing and she was feeling the pleasure as she moved faster. I could feel her warm wet mouth take my entire dick as I began to cum. She didn’t even flinch when I came into her mouth. She sucked harder and swallowed every ounce with erotic pleasure. Jaime then experienced a great orgasm from the vibrator and the excitement of sucking me off.
She moaned loud and clinched her hands on my ass. Jaime removed the vibrator and pulled me towards her. She then got on her hands and knees and begged me to fuck her from behind. I paused a moment, knowing that this was my girlfriends sister. But my dick throbbed at the sight of her ass awaiting my entry.
Before I could think another thought, Jaime pulled me into her and I quickly felt her warm pussy. It was wet and tight. I started to move as she moaned loudly. I moved closer to orgasm and so did she. The sex became more wild and then the door to the bedroom opened. When I turned around and saw the eyes of my girlfriend, my heart jumped. What had I done? Then I saw Susan slowly pull of her clothes and I saw her naked body move closer. She said “Jaime and I had been planning this for a long time. We always wanted to fuck a man at the same time.”
I was in disbelief. My wildest dreams had come true. Susan moved onto the bed and got on to her hands and knees right next to Jaime. I pulled my hard dick out of Jaime and put it into Susan. Susan bucked wildly. Jaime then put her wet cunt in the face of Susan and Susan licked like a pro. Jaime’s body moved wildly with her big tits bouncing as Susan ate her out. I fucked harder and after a few minutes of pleasure came inside my girlfriends wet pussy. She felt the cum squirt into her pelvis and she came at that very moment.
The excitement died down and I thought it was over. I was wrong. They laid me on my back and began to suck my cock. Usually I can not take this much in one day but I was so turned on that I still wanted more. They took turns sucking my dick and kissing each other. I looked up and noticed that they were also fingering each other. One would suck my balls as the other would move up and down my cock. I felt their long blonde hair on my body as they took my dick in their mouth. Then I just could not take anymore so I squeezed the bed and came with a mind blowing orgasm. Susan and Jaime shared the cum and it oozed down their faces and tits.
We then got dressed and went back to watching T.V. Their mother came home and asked what we had done all day. “Nothing much” we said in unison and the girls sneaked a sexy smile in my direction. Little did I know that this was just the beginning of my sexual encounter with these two and even more of their teenage friends.

It was my birthday and I was all alone and a bit bored and feeling sorry for myself. I had just moved to London and other than the people that I worked with I knew absolutely nobody. I didn’t have the vacation hours to fly home and spend the day with my friends and family, so I figured the day would pass like any other. I had settled down with a bowl of popcorn and some soda and decided that I would watch a movie when the doorbell rang. I didn’t know who would be coming to my door, so I was surprised when I opened the door and a beautiful woman was standing in front of me. After simply staring at her for a moment I said, ?Can I help you”

She nodded, ?Are you Cedric” All I could do was nod. ?I was sent by your friend Brian for your birthday. I?m an escort.? I tried to hide my surprise, but I don’t think I did all that well. I finally had to smile and I waited for a moment for her to tell me it was just a joke, but she didn’t.

I laughed and motioned for her to come in. I didn’t know exactly what I was going to do with her, but I figured I might as well graciously accept the gift that I had been given. I picked up my cell phone to call Brian but he didn’t answer. I wasn’t sure what to say or do so I asked if she would like anything and she mentioned she would like coke. I sat next to her and finally thought to ask her what her name was. She smiled and then giggled, ?Sorry, I guess I didn’t introduce myself properly. My name is Darlaina.?

I asked if she wanted to watch the movie with me, as it was a comedy and I figured it would break the ice. With that question we started chatting about our favorite movies and actors and we shared a lot of information about ourselves. I thought out loud and said, ?I never thought an escort would be this personable.? I felt bad when I said it because it sounded rude the way I said it and I immediately apologized.

?Don’t feel bad, I actually get a lot of guys who say the same thing.? She smiled and shrugged as if to shrug off the comment altogether. ?I think a lot of men think that an escort and a working girl on the street are the same thing, but they aren’t. While we both get paid the way I go about it is completely different, you know” I nodded and actually admired the fact that she wasn’t ashamed of what she did for a living.

The conversation was great and over time I felt myself feeling the desire to be closer to her, physically and I was actually leaning in toward her. She also leaned in and when her lips touched mine I was surprised at how soft and supple they were. We both pulled back and smiled at one other and I reached out and grabbed her hand to hold it and again I was surprised at how soft her skin was. Being this close to her I could smell her, and she smelled great! I never knew that I would be this attracted to an escort, but Darlaina was beautiful on the outside and really seemed to have a great head on her shoulders.

While she was beautiful I was sure that some of my attraction to her had to do with the fact that I hadn’t been with anyone since I moved to London several weeks earlier. I had been too busy getting settled in my new London flat and getting things organized and together with my new job to make time for women. I realized now that I was in serious need of female attention and my friend Brian knew exactly what he was doing when he had called the London escort company and asked for Darlaina to meet me at my home. With this realization I let go and allowed myself to totally enjoy her company. Why hold back when the whole reason that she was here and had been paid was to provide me with the type of company I needed most right now and in the previous weeks since I had moved to London.

I leaned in and kissed her again and she kissed me back just as passionately. We kissed and played with one another for a long while, I was not going to rush this! When we could no longer hold back we each undressed. She was kneeling on the floor in front of the couch when she had undressed and I turned her around and entered her from behind. I was trying to take my time and made every effort to be gentle, but not having sex for a good while make it hard to hold back. Darlaina’s sighs and moans pushed me over the edge and I finally climaxed, sending chills down my spine.

When it was over we were both quiet for a moment and I had an odd sense of satisfaction that I had just had sex with such a beautiful and amazingly intelligent woman who happened to be an escort. We both began to dress, much more slowly than we had undressed and we sat back on the couch and quietly watched the movie that I had decided to watch before I even knew that a London escort knew who I was or where I lived. We shared popcorn and we both sipped on cokes until the evening came to an end. Spending my birthday with an escort would have never been something I would plan, but it was a great day and I had a really good time in so many ways. Of course, the moment Darlaina left I called Brian to tell him all about it!

I won tickets to go on a luxury cruise and I didn’t want to go alone. I had been single for quite some time and had generally preferred it to being with someone. Relationships were something that I decided I just wasn’t good at, but that didn’t make the idea of going on a cruise alone much fun. I decided I would turn to the escort service I had used for years. I had seen one of three girls each time and found their company refreshing, fun, and unattached and that was everything that I wanted in someone who would come on a cruise with me.

I called up a London agency and I requested the company of Mallory. She was a beautiful girl and was known for more than the sexy ?cim? notation listed on her picture on the website for the place. I let them know that I would need her services for seven days as I would be taking her on a cruise. I requested that she wear comfortable clothes during the time, no need to dress up, I simply wanted company during my sea travels.

I had arranged to meet my escort, Mallory on the dock where our cruise ship would leave. I saw her as soon as I parked and I went to my trunk to get my bags. She walked toward me in a very casual manner and when she came close enough she kissed me gently on the cheek. We got all checked in and shown to our room , which we were both excited about. The ship was simply amazing and before we even left the port we went walking around the ship, hand and hand, seeing all of the things that we could do while on our journey. The ship finally started moving and we made our way out to the deck. We watched as the boat raced across the open water and she turned to look at me.

As we stood on the deck there was a slight breeze and it blew her hair softly out of her face and when she looked straight into my eyes her beauty swept me away, it was hard to believe she used her beauty to be an escort when she could be a model. I pulled her into me and I kissed her gently but deeply. I felt a small tingle in the base of my spine as she kissed me back just as intensely. I had made love to this girl many times before, but despite that it was like she was brand new to me each time. She was beautiful and somewhat of a mystery to me, and I think that is why I so enjoyed spending time with her.

We spent the first day eating the meals that were provided by the cruise, and we laughed as we both ate and drank far too much. We went out on the deck again when it was dark as Mallory wanted to see what the water looked like as we glided upon it. The water looked black, almost glassy. Mallory was impressed and I loved seeing her eyes light up at the simplest things. We sort of recreated the intense moment we had spent when we first boarded the ship and we had a very intense kiss as she leaned against the railing. As my excitement grew I knew that this was not something that I could ignore.

Mallory pulled back from me for just a moment and looked around. The deck was really quiet and there was not evidence of any other travelers outside with us. Mallory smiled and then leaned in and kissed me, then pulled me by the waist of my jean shorts to a lounge chair. She began playing with the button of my shorts and finally pulled the button through the hole and then she caressed me gently, smiling at my obvious pleasure.

Mallory then lay back on the lounge chair and looked up at me with her most innocent face and smiled. When she was laying there I gave her a once over and realized that she did not have any panties on and I adjusted myself as my state of arousal could not be hidden any longer.

I reached forward and pulled Mallory’s hips forward so that she was laying flat and I got on top of her and slid into her. All of a sudden my entire body was filled with excitement. I was surprised at my continued desire for this beautiful escort. There was excitement because we were far from London, also excitement because I was on a cruise ship with an escort. The most exciting thing was that I was on the deck of a cruise ship making love to a beautiful woman. I wasn’t sure that making love was the right term when you were with an escort, but that was how I justified may paying for her company.

I slid in and out of her, harder than I had intended, but I was too excited to slow down. Mallory was letting out small sighs and groans, but we were both trying to be as quiet as possible so as not to attract attention. She let out a loud sigh and I couldn’t hold back my excitement anymore when she reached up and ran her fingernails down my chest in pleasure. I also moaned loudly in pleasure, and then all of a sudden the silence around us was broken by two voices and foot steps, and then I saw the elderly couple walking right at us.

The lounge chair that we were on was hidden in the shadows, but I was sure that we had been spotted. We both giggled and got dressed as quickly as possible and just when I had finished buckling my belt the elderly couple noticed us and smiled at us knowingly. I wasn’t sure that they had seen us in the act, but I was certain they knew what was going on. If only the couple had known that she was my escort, not my wife or my girlfriend!