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“You’re always fighting me, you know I love that!” he chuckled. I giggled, leaning forward pressing my head into the pillow. Totally stuffed, I moved my hips backwards as he fucked me. Thrusting deeper and deeper in my pussy. I moaned aloud, holding myself up, legs parted.
He was so faded and so was I, so the sex felt very intense and passionate. I didn’t care, I was still angry. My day was spent on my knees and I had nothing to show for it.
We entered the home, a very nice standard suburban home. I was ushered to the kitchen where two men stood. One smoking a cigar and the both of them drinking. Both men were surely older in age and I was only wearing a bikini, his request. We all had drinks and shared conversation by the backyard pool.
He motioned for me to come with him and so I did. In the kitchen he told me those two men were really set financially and they wanted me so they would pay to fuck. Not together but apart. Taking turns. He set the date.
Escort Excerpts : Pimp to Be pt 2
Cigar guy fucked me in the pool the other guy? The bedroom. I am not a good swimmer so we stayed on the shallow end. He snatched the tie at my waist and untied it. I untied the other side when he raised my legs and started to fuck me, my back against the pool. He and I flowed smoothly together, being held up in the water was sexy. He then lowered me, releasing my legs one by one and guided me over to the patio furniture.
I got down on my knees, he reclined and relaxed in the patio chair. Holding the shaft of his cock with one hand I guided it in my mouth. I started licking and sucking the tip nice & slow listening to him moan and breathing deeper.
This was the same day I decided that he was no pimp or “partner” which I suspected for a while. He just had a lot of ideas and he wanted to play all of those out with me. He was bored and I was his shiny new toy. We had been “partners” for about a month now and I was seriously fed up with his jealousy.
He moved back pulling out, “Turn around” he ordered, I turned and lied down on my back. He straddled me before continuing to fuck me again. I was so faded, his cock felt amazing, I just wanted to suck it. He moved himself down and started to grind his cock in my pussy slowly, I moaned staring into his eyes. He kept his eyes on me while fucking me.
I think he liked to fantasize about me with other men. Every evening he would ask if I had sex with someone and if they paid me and if so how much? If I said yes he would ask me to go into extreme detail. What did he look like? Cock size, weight, height, was he worth my time, was he rough. Etc.
After answering his questions he would destroy the male I was speaking about. Tear him down verbally and ask me why I don’t just quit escorting. My responses were never good enough. We had become something I couldn’t label. He would plan dates for me and keep most if not all the cash, I would continue seeing my regulars on the side, those same men he would tear down.
“You love a good creampie, you want me to cum in you dont you?” I giggled and nodded. He moved himself over on top of me fucking me sensually and slowly. I moaned, reaching down, rubbing my clit. I could feel the moment he came inside me, each thrust prior to his ejaculation, faster and faster, his heavy breathing and groans.
After finishing he reached down, sliding his hand onto my pussy and with his finger he started rubbing my clit. “I got you, I don’t care if I just bust in your pussy.” he said, lowering himself down between my legs. I giggled, most men would never so I felt lucky in that moment. Feeling him eating my pussy, so nice and gentle.
Feeling his tongue and lips massage and suck my pussy I was extremely close to orgasm, still so ***** but conscious enough to enjoy and not drift off and fall asleep.
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