Bad time to love

Bad time to love

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

is it ever a good time for an escort to fall in love?

Summary

is it ever a good time for an escort to fall in love?

Content

Submitted: July 23, 2017

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Submitted: July 23, 2017

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I walk into the bathroom and see him standing there in the shower. The water flowing down his body as he runs his shaver over his face. The contours of his toned body accentuated by the water. I stand there admiring him, wearing just my panties and one of his long tee-shirts. I know this is the last morning, his wife will be getting back from her trip tomorrow so there can’t be any signs of me here. I decide to make the most of it, stripping down and jumping in the shower with him. He welcomes me by wrapping his arms around me, bringing me into a warm embrace as we kiss. His hands run over my body, our curves fitting into each other perfectly. I feel his cock starting to grow before the water suddenly went cold. “I think the hot water has run out” he says with a laugh. Killing the mood we got out and got ready to have breakfast.

To add some backstory, we met the way most people do these day, online. He told me straight away he was married, and our first few meetings were in hotel rooms. When I first saw him he was nothing like what I expected. I was expecting a mid-40’s guy, greying hair. The typical “married but not happy” kind. What I saw instead was a fit, mate 20’s man who could probably walk into any room and take his pick of woman. I myself am an 18 year old, petite with long blonde hair. After our first meet we texted, a lot. I rather enjoyed his company which is a big problem for an escort. Yes, I was an escort. I wasn’t doing it for money, I loved meeting new people, and then satisfying them. Jay had been one of my best clients and when he texted asking if I ever did weekend stays I made sure I was available. It made me feel rather special, this good looking guy is willing to pay me 2k to sleep at his house and let him give me multiple orgasms.

So there I sit, on the last day of our weekend, still in just a tee shirt and panties, and I begin to think that I would have probably done this even if I wasn’t getting paid, and that’s a dangerous thought. Could I possibly be falling for this guy? I feel him stand behind me as place his arms on my shoulder. While I had never done the weekend stay, I’m pretty sure it wasn’t usually this relaxed. I reach up and give him a bite of toast. As he chews I turn around, I place my hands at the rim of the towel, his torso being hugged by his tight shirt, just a towel covering anything below the waist. I sit and stare into his eyes for a while, his ocean blue eyes stare straight back at me with a grin. “What are you thinking?” I ask. “Just that I was born 8 years too soon” he replied. A little intrigued I asked why. “well, I just figured if I were 18 or 19 I may actually have a shot with you without having to pay for it, kind of makes me seem a little desperate to have to pay for it” he replied. I couldn’t help but giggle. “What so you think I would like you just cuz you were my age? Is that how easy you think I am?” I said with a laugh. “No not the at all” he began to reply. I stopped him, “I think I’m more insulted that you would think I DON’T like you just because of an 8 year age difference” I said.

I slowly pulled on the towel, letting it loosen and fall off, showing his member standing to attention. While I had only been doing this for 6 months, he wasn’t the biggest I had, but was probably the best. He knew how to read a woman, her moans, and her movements. I have loved sex since the day I had it for the first time but this was a whole new level. “Wait, are you saying you like me…?” he asks. I have always had a “if its not on, its not on” deal with my job, I don’t need to be getting any STD’s and I don’t know what nasty people guys have fucked before me, so everything, even head, has always had a condom. But something made me feel comfortable with Jay and I just dove into it, or dove him into me. My tongue flicks around the tip of his shaft as I bob back and forth. I can hear him moan, the warmth of my mouth running up and down his cock for the first time.

After a while I hear him manage to say something over the moans “this is amazing, my wife never does this, and never anything out of the bedroom” he says. I stand up I pull his head to mine, looking him in the eyes. “Forget her, until tonight, I’m the only pussy you need to think of” I say as I sit on the kitchen bench with my legs spread. “Ill be thinking of you a lot longer than tonight” he replies. His hands run up my legs as his head lowers to my crotch. Pulling aside my underwear he admires my neatly packed love nest. I feel his breath on my spot before his tongue goes to work, flicking and rubbing along my clit. I would let this happen all day if I didn’t make me need a good fucking. I lean back on my elbows, the room slightly spinning as moans escape my lips.

The empty house is soon filled with the echoes of pleasure. Jay stands quickly. “Let me grab something” I knew what he was getting but I couldn’t wait. I sit myself up and grab up. Sliding off the bench I sit him on the seat and straddle him. He had a look of worry on his face, obviously due to the lack of protection. His face soon turned to a look of pleasure as the tip of his cock slowly parts my pussy lips and enters me bare. I lower as slow as possible, feeling every vein in his hard cock at it slides inside me. I come to a rest having fully accepted his man meat inside me. We sit for a minute, kissing each other, nibbling necks while his hands work their way up my top and play with my perky C Cups. He slowly starts to move, not being able to contain himself. Our breathing get heavier as we refuse to break our kiss. Tongues tangle and I go from a grind to a bounce. My breasts gently bounce along with me in his face, until his hands find them. One hand working my left nipple while his mouth flicks my other nipple with his tongue.

I tip my head back with pleasure when suddenly I’m being lifted and pressed against the fridge. Almost tipping the thing over, he starts pushing deeper inside me. My head rests on his shoulder, short sharp breaths from his mouth almost penetrate my neck, sending shivers down my spine as I tighten in ecstasy. My body is tense and then suddenly limp, I can feel my wetness run down my leg and what I didn’t realise is I was sucking his shoulder so hard it was almost bleeding. I drop my legs down to the ground and shakily stand on them. I drag him over to the best and bend over it. I wait as he admires and grabs a handful of my arse. I grabs his cock and slowly pushes into me again until I feel he stomach press against my arse.

His hard wrap around me, one playing with my breast, the other reaches up to my throat and pulls me back, arching my back to its full capability. I feel his breath on my neck as he starts moving. Long strokes run against the front of my walls. Hard, sharp yet slow trusts push my away while his hands hold me close. He was clearly getting to the point of no return as he slowed down. I pulled away and sat back on the bench, spreading my legs I gave him the fuck me look. “Cum for me big boy” I whispered as I pulled him close. With ease he’s inside me again. “Fuck me, cum for me, I want to feel you” I whisper in his ear, which is all it takes as he lets out an exhausted moan and I feel him twitch. His love seed shoots inside me and runs down as he pulls out. I sit there, playing with my clit for a bit while his juice drips onto the bench top.

The rest of the day was a mix of watching TV, fucking, cleaning, and then repeating that until about 9 o clock. As I head to the door, he hands me the rest of the cash. (He paid half at the start). I stop for minute and think, then hand him it back. “Call it a discount for giving me an enjoyable time, maybe next time, no money and just a lot of sex yea?” he smiles. “I’d be happy for that, but why?” he asks. “I told you, you don’t have to be my age for me to Love you” I said with a wink before strutting off to my car.


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