So after my little adventure with Svetlana, I was closing up shop, but my mind wasn’t there. All my attention kept going to the card in my pocket “If you want to explore your true self meet me at 8 PM”. What did she mean by my true self, I thought of myself as a strong woman and knew that I was always true to myself, I knew my worth and who I was, what did she mean? I tried to forget it and keep my mind on my job but I was getting angry and frustrated with the notion that she would know something more than me, who did she think she was?
As an extra frustration, I still had to deal with the fact that the security cameras were recording and streaming everything that had perspired with her. How was I going to handle the repercussions of that? To put it frankly I was starting to spiral into a web of thoughts I had no answers for. My solution? Focus on one problem at a time, it seemed to have worked in the past and I hoped it would work now. What was the more immediate frustration? Svetlana and her comments!
I inspected the card more closely and saw the address of a hotel in a nearby city. That’s probably where she was meeting the client she was talking about. Curiosity got the better of me and I decided to call my then-boyfriend to tell him I wouldn’t be coming home for dinner tonight and was going to meet the girls for a drink later. I found the catsuit she made me wear and put it back on covered it with a long jacket so it looked like I was wearing heels with wet-look leggings and made my way to the hotel.
Of course, I didn’t think this true, so I was a bit early. I decided to install myself at the bar so I could get myself a bit of liquid courage for when I saw her. I was in luck actually cause the bar had a direct view of the entrance.
That way I could have my drink and keep an eye out for when she entered the hotel. About half an hour and two vodka redd bull later she finally appeared the gorgeous woman who had just satisfied me at my job Svetlana. Seeing her again made my frustrations melt away like snow in the sun. There was just something about her that I couldn’t resist.
I stood up from my stool and walked over to her trying to be as confident as I could be, but thinking about It wasn’t very confident. She smiled as I walked over but before I could even say a word, she silenced me with just a look took my hand, and guided me toward the elevator.
I could have sworn that it took about an hour for the elevator to open but in reality, it was probably more like a minute or two. Once inside she finally talked. “I’m glad you decided to take me up on my invitation, I know you’re not going to regret this, I can show you things you never even dreamed of”. Again her words made me feel like butter in her hands. “What did you mean with show me true self?” I asked while my voice cracked from the nerves. She couldn’t help but smile, such a disarming smile she had. What followed was a monologue that women were the true sexual power in the world and that we could control them, we had the power to give or deny them pleasure. We could give them release or we could leave them frustrated. They wanted us and would do almost anything to have the pleasure of receiving it from us. If we had the conviction to be our true selves.
I didn’t understand what she meant at that time and didn’t have time to ask cause at that moment the elevator doors opened. I followed her like a puppy as she guided me toward our destination.
Arriving at her client's hotel room, she knocked on the door, and a deep voice asked who was there. “It’s me Svetlana” she answered “Did you do what was asked of you?”. A positive reply came rather quickly and the door unlocked.
The image we saw as we entered the room was that of a middle-aged man naked on his knees hands behind his back and head tilted towards the floor. If I’m honest he wasn’t my type at the time, overweight probably in his late forties starting to bald, but there was something erotic about the sight of this man on his knees waiting for us. Svetlana walked over and patted him on his head and praised him for being such a good boy. She explained to him that today he would get his wish and receive something he didn’t know he needed or wanted. She tilted his head so he could watch me, his eyes immediately had a glimmer of light in them as he looked at this young girl in front of him. His cock reacted to the sight as well as I could see his member starting to grow ever so slowly. He was probably thinking of all the ways he was going to use me, little did he know that this was not going to happen.
Svetlana and I removed our coats she guided the man towards the coffee table where a bottle of moet chandeu was waiting for us, a fine champagne if I do say so myself. She made him sit next to the table as the two of us poured ourselves a glass and sat down on the couch. She moved her lips toward mine and we started kissing, I could feel my lust for her taking over I let her tongue find mine.
Intertwined and full of passion I almost forgot we had a voyeur amongst us. My hands explored her body feeling the latex corset she had just bought at my job.
I wished she would have taken me then and there but she was here for a job and to show me the pleasure of it so that would have to wait.
I felt her hand move towards the zipper that covered my crotch area, as she opened it you could see the glimmer of wet pussy, its sweet smell filling the room, she opened my legs so the client could look directly at it. As I looked at him I couldn’t help but feel his lust and desire for it. It felt almost primal he wanted it he needed it. Svetlana told him to be a good boy and give her guest the release she needed. I never saw someone crawl so quickly, his mouth attacked my pussy like a wild beast devouring its prey. I could feel his tongue ravage my clit and penetrate my pussy. The lust he felt for me was getting me more aroused than the actual oral stimulation.
A loud smack took me out of the moment as I saw the man twitch as Svetlana spanked his bare ass. Good boys don’t touch themselves unless we say so. The man had tried to start masturbating but got caught by her.
Things moved rather quickly from then on he continued to eat me out while Svetlana kept kissing me and asking me if he was doing a good job. It didn’t take long for my first orgasm to come to the surface, we then moved toward the bedroom as he was tied down. Svetlana started to tease him by masturbating above his face.
Inches away from it but to him it might have been two hundred miles he was never getting close to it only the thought of it was enough to make the pre cum start to leak out of his cock.
I decided to tease him even more and moved my tongue around the head of his cock slowly teasing him and making him try to push his cock higher towards my mouth but never granting him the satisfaction of entering my warm and moist mouth. In the meantime, Svetlana continued to masturbate above his face while looking at me teasing him that the sight must have been too much for her as she started to shake as an orgasm washed over her.
Honestly, the next thing shocked me quite a bit, I’d never seen a girl squirt before but the liquids that were coming out of that pussy all over that man's face could have filled 2 buckets at least. As he lay there with his wet face the desperation was clearly in his eyes. Svetlana motioned me to start fingering his ass. I took a bit of his precum and started massaging his backdoor and pushed first one the two fingers in his tight hole. I thought I would have heard some complaints but all I heard were muffled noises as Svetlana had pushed her pussy down onto his mouth making him unable to make any different sound.
As the muffled noises started to turn into moans of pleasure Svetlana decided to let him breathe more easily, she walked over to her bag and took out the same strap-on she had used on me, I remember thinking if she paid for that. She pulled my ass up and started trusting the strap in me. Each trust made my fingers go deeper and deeper into that man's asshole.
It was starting to go too easy so I decided to push a third finger in. I could see the cum starting to leak out of his pulsating cock. This pushed something inside me to do something I never thought I would do. I started asking him If daddy liked having his innards massaged by a young girl. The more he agreed the faster I went. Seeing that he was about to explode I pulled my fingers out, he was ready for the final blow. Does daddy want me to take him with my big cock, I said knowing full well that I was extremely close to coming myself from the pounding Svetlana was giving me.
He practically started begging me to use him, I removed the strap from Svetlana and put it on. This was the first time I was going to peg a guy and honestly, it felt amazing the power of it all. I started pushing the rainbow-colored dick into his tight ass, inch by inch I saw it disappear until there was nothing left to be seen. That was my queue to start moving my hips slowly at first. Gradually going faster and faster until I saw his cock explode.
Later I learned that a prostate orgasm for men is a lot more intense than a normal one but this was the first time seeing it myself. The best way I can describe it is a volcano of seamen.
He relaxed but I still needed my second orgasm Svetlana was there quickly to assist as she started fingering me, I came practically immediately and had my first personal squirting experience. Nothing as elaborate as Svetlana’s but it got the job done.
Afterward, it was just business we untied the client and walked out of the room and Svetlana handed me my share, as I opened the envelope I saw five hundred in it.
See sweety I told you you’d enjoy yourself Svetlana told me as she asked for my number. I’ll be in touch and she walked away.
Hope you liked my first Escort experience
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