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What It’s Really Like To Have a Threesome with a Male Escort – How to Plan a Three Way and Escort Boy In Paris, France

Category : Couple , male escort , Threesome

Her husband had the fantasy of sharing his wife with another gentleman. In order to organize this amazing experience, he asked James, a handsome french gentleman who offers his coaching services in Paris, to be their partner. They met for a cocktail at the rooftop bar of their luxury hotel in Paris.

This rendez-vous will help them see if they have a comfortable feeling with the gentleman and for James to seduce his wife and allow the couple to have this extraordinary experience of a sensual threesome.

It was the most exciting moment of their sexual life. After a nice conversation, they decided for a sensual massage in their room. Her husband was dreaming that this massage will help his wife to engage in intercourse with the gentleman. At this point nothing was sure and the lady worried of being touched by an unknown man, even though she was excited by such a situation.

The couple led the gentleman into their bedroom and James asked them to dim the lights, he lighted 4 candles and put on some sensual music.

James asked her to take off her clothes and lay down on the bed onto her stomach. Her husband was sitting on a chair to watch his wife in the hands of another man.

As he unleashed the tension and loosened the kinks with a professional quality massage, she moaned.

Suddenly, he was licking her legs up to her buttocks then up on her back to the shoulders. He kissed and licked every inch of her body. She was feeling the heat between her legs and her pussy was slowly getting wet.

From her hands, he segued to her buttocks. He kissed and licked them as she cried with ecstasy. He must have kissed her for five minutes before turning to her secret garden. She breathed so hard while enjoying this erotic moment.

His mouth and tongue worked their way to her shoulders. He kissed and licked each arm from shoulder to fingertips. Then he sucked each finger. He asked her to flip over in order to massage her other side.

James treated her to the most divine head she have ever experienced. His tongue lapped her labia, sucked her clit, tickled her inner thighs, penetrated her with his fingers and devoured her sweet pussy, kissed her thighs. His movements were so slow and skillful that she was slowing reaching a sort of heaven of pleasure.

Her husband was stroking his hard cock as he took in the sight of his wife riding another man’s face, she was stroking the top of his head as he ate her.

He could appreciate the beauty of his wife taking pleasure naked in the arms of James, the stunning sight of his wife having sex like a slutty whore, witnessing it from a perspective he’d never get to do when they were the two of them alone making love. He got to see how much pleasure she gave this stranger, how much pleasure she herself received from him, how much pleasure she gave to her husband in performing for him.

He got the sense of her wickedness, her naughty desire to misbehave with another man, outside their couple. Her energy, her wickedness, her grace, her beauty, it was all sensational.

Their first kiss, their first touch of the genitals, the first time she took him in her mouth, when he first applied his mouth to her womanhood. But now his wife licked another man’s erect cock slowly from the base to the tip, then with her hand gripping his shaft, she sucked its end into her mouth. Bobbing her head eagerly down on him, enjoying the feel of so much manhood stretching her lips, filling her cheeks, reaching to her throat.

Then her husband decided to enter in the game and he kissed her, they sucked on each other’s tongues, and it was passionate. In the meantime, the gentleman was licking her without mercy using his fingers exploring all the inside of her pussy.

And now, as she crouched over his hips, and he held aloft his huge erection covered by a condom, the first time that his wife actually took another man’s cock inside her pussy since they had started dating some years ago.

Then his wife eased herself down onto James’s great shaft, and bounced on him such that her husband could see that huge veined length sinking into her each time, her hungry pussy slurping it up, spitting it out, coating it in her copious juices.

It was exhausting and exhilarating, and went late into the evening. The two of them making out like animals, fucking like dogs.

He got to see his pretty wife coming more than she had in the past year in one evening, and that egotistical part of him, which he might actually have been relying on to get him through the whole experience, told him firmly that it wasn’t merely some other man giving her this pleasure, it was him, because he had agreed to this.

Then she turned, curled a hand around James’s head, and gently but firmly pulled his mouth to hers so she could suck on his lips. They kissed, right in front of him, slowly, passionately.

Her husband kissed her between the thighs, wedging her head against her hot flesh, pressing his face up against his hot wife’s pussy, breathing in that dark, dangerous scent of her arousal.

She moaned, and her moan intensified as he sucked, as he tasted her wicked pussy. Her husband watched James touching her between the legs, stroking her. Watched her lift her hips to ease his access.

He wanted the gentleman that fucked his wife to play with her. This was an experience for them, an experience beyond what they already had.

Then James whispered in the wife’s ear if she would agree for him to fuck her ass and she said yes. He started to lube up the wife’s ass with his fingers, she’s loved it.

Something she would never have done with him. James was getting more into it, probing her ass with his fingers. James put a new condom.

Then James did press deftly against her tight sphincter, easing the huge knob of his cock against her asshole as he leaned forward. His wife was gasping and moaning, in total ecstasy right next to her husband as he did this.

It was obvious from the look on her face that she loved this.

James was fucking her tight ass with deep, even and plowing strokes, burying himself all the way on every stroke. His balls came to rest on her dripping pussy lips and she cried out in orgasmic little mewling sounds.

She shrieked, and her eyes actually rolled back in her head as her climax teared through her.

Then James did offer them to do a double take, His wife went on top of her husband and her pussy swallowed his entire cock, she bent over and wiggled her ass. James put another condom and lubed himself up again and he worked his way up her anus. The double penetration dilated her eyes.

His wife held out for several minutes before cumming with 2 cocks filling her two intimate holes. James was banging her harder and harder and her husband was filling her deeper and deeper everytime James was pushing forward.

Suddenly, her husband could not resist and came together with James into his hot slutty wife still shaking in her own orgasm.

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Now Dear couples, would you like to live your fantasy of a threesome in total discretion and safety. Express all your desires and immerse yourself in the pleasure of a sensual experience with me in mutual respect with protection. To consume without moderation…

Looking to giving you pleasure with a sensual massage or more, everything is possible. Let’s get to know each other around a drink in a nice lounge bar in Paris without commitment and I’ll tell you everything you burn to know.

Contact me: man.jean@yahoo.fr or +33 (0) 755186013 Text/Call/whatsapp
Web: http://www.escortboy.org


What It’s Like to Get an Erotic Yoni Massage for Paris Women

Category : Massage

My name is James, I’m 43 year old and I have practiced Tantra Sex for many years in Paris and around the world. I have given much joy to ladies from my techniques and processes. One of my ladies’s favorite and frequently requested sexual activities is the Yoni Massage. It has greatly expanded their sex life and has given me a greater appreciation of women. I’ve used this technique to please many women around the world and they have enjoyed this kind of experience.

Yoni is a Sanskrit word for the vagina that is loosely translated as “Sacred Space” or “Sacred Temple.” Its meaning and use is an alternate perspective from the Western view of the female genitals (i.e., Pussy, Cunt, Twat, etc., words which may or may not be complimentary depending on the intent of their usage). In Tantra, the Yoni is seen from a perspective of love and respect.

The purpose of my Yoni Massage is to create a space for the woman (the receiver) to relax, and enter a state of high arousal and experience much pleasure from her Yoni. Her partner (the giver, me) experiences the joy of being of service and witnessing a special moment. The Yoni Massage can also be used as a form of safer sex (when latex gloves are used) and is an excellent activity to build trust and intimacy. I use it to assist women to break through sexual blocks or trauma.

The goal of the Yoni massage is not orgasm. Orgasm is often a pleasant and welcome side effect. The goal is simply to pleasure and massage the Yoni/vagina. From this perspective both receiver and giver can relax, and not have to worry about achieving something. When orgasm does occur it is usually more expanded, more intense and more satisfying. Orgasm is allowed to happen or not happen.

It is also helpful for me to not expect anything in return. Just allow the receiver to enjoy the massage and to relax into herself afterwards. Of course, other sexual activity may follow but it should be entirely the receiver’s choice. This perspective will build greater intimacy and trust, and will greatly expand your sexual horizons.

Bathing is always helpful as it relaxes both the receiver and giver. A quiet space is desirable with pleasing music, candles, pillows, etc., or whatever makes the participants relax and feel safe. Allow yourself enough time and do not hurry through the process. Book in advance my time for the complete evening to be able to enjoy the Yoni experience completely.

Go to the bathroom before beginning the massage. The best results will occur when the bowels and bladder are empty and you will avoid the unnecessary experience of interrupting the massage to go to the bathroom.

I connect with you by hugging, holding, eye gazing (looking into each other’s eyes for an extended time).

I hope to give you Yoni pleasure soon. Don’t be afraid to contact me, I’ll tell you everything you burn to know. I am a gentleman and you are a lady.

Contact me: man.jean@yahoo.fr or +33(0)755186013 call/text/whatsapp


Do you want to live the perfect boyfriend experience with the companionship of James, the best gentleman gigolo male escort in Paris,

Do you want to live the perfect boyfriend experience with the companionship of James, the best gentleman gigolo male escort in Paris

Category : male escort

It was late and the lady was feeling lonely and horny in Paris that night. She decided to call James, the best gentleman for demanding ladies. She had seen this ad on internet several times since she moved in the city of love a month ago. She was definitely attracted by this mysterious gentleman, the lady invited him over. She wanted to have the perfect boyfriend experience.

When the escort boy arrived, they sat on the couch talking about nothing in particular, movies, weather and work. Basically enjoying each other’s company and getting to know one another.

She offered him some wine. The lady grabbed a bottle of chardonnay and two glasses carrying them to the living room. James opened the bottle and poured. The lady took her glass and reclined on the couch, her dainty feet on his lap.

The gigolo took the lady’s left foot in his hands and began rubbing in slow long strokes. His strong hands kneaded and massaged as the dim lighting and the wine began to take effect. After a few minutes she felt her body warming up, wanting more than a foot rub. The lady grew moist between her legs, a soft sigh came from her lips.

Deciding it best to pull away from James before things really could get uncomfortable she casually pulled her leg from his hands. As her foot brushed his crotch, she felt his hardness.

Without saying a word the lady gently used her foot to rub the bulge in his pants. She licked her lips as she caressed his hard cock. Her desire increased knowing that the gentleman had a feeling for her. She bit her lower lip and tried to muffle a moan but, Mr James saw the look of pleasure on her sexy face.

Placing a hand firmly on her ankle, James guided the rhythm. The lady’s breath quickened as her excitement increased. Her pussy ached, her nipples grew harder under her thin night gown and her breathing got louder. Dying to kiss him, she pulled her foot away and clumsily climbed on top of him.

Their lips met tenderly, cautiously exploring the others mouth with their tongues. James held her tighter, gently pushing his pelvis to her. She shivered and sighed with pleasure.

James’s hands slid down her sides feeling every curve before coming to her ass, squeezing it firmly, kissing her with urgency. The gigolo let out a deep moan and grinded his hardness into her with a desperate need to satisfy his desire.

The lady anxiously pulled at his shirt, her fingers craving the feel of his flesh, she lifted it over his head. At last she could run her hands over his chest. She slowly explored his torso and arms and then removed her nightshirt revealing her breasts to him. His hands caressed her tits and he took a hard nipple in his mouth. His warm, velvety tongue sent waves of desire directly to her pussy.

The straight male escort pushed the lady back on the couch and hung over her, his eyes and hands taking in all of her beauty. The gigolo picked her up, carried her into the bedroom, and gently lay her on the bed. The gigolo slowly removed the lady’s silk panties and took off the rest of his clothes as she lay back watching his every move.

The lady sat up, pulled him to her kissing his chest, slowly getting on her knees making her way down to his stiff cock. Leisurely licking the head and rubbing it on her lips. A little at a time she took more of him into her hungry mouth. James grunted with every stroke, making the lady wetter and hotter with every sound.

Needing his hands on her skin she let go of his cock, pushed him on the bed and climbed on top. She shuddered with delight the instant his dick touched the opening of her wet pussy. Gradually, she inserted his throbbing cock wearing a condom into her, letting out a squeal as he filled her eager pussy.

His strong hands held her waist guiding her up and down as she straddled him. The pace hastened and the lady whimpered with delight. James rolled her onto her back. Kissing her breasts, his hot breath stimulating every pore, he traveled down her stomach to her hips.

With his tongue, James began licking tiny circles across her abdomen, as his hands gently spread her legs. She held her breath in anticipation as his tongue made its way to her thighs. She felt her secret garden pulsate as it awaited a turn with his eager tongue. James briefly flicked her clit with his tongue and then went back to her inner thigh.

James held her hips firmly, repeatedly grazing past her clit with his tongue until at last he took her in his mouth. She grabbed him, fists full of his hair as he moaned and licked hungrily, hands full of ass and a face full of pussy.

Not wanting to come without him inside, she gently pulled him up, sliding him into her. The gigolo clutched her ass, digging his finger into her tender flesh motioning her quicker and harder.

Her pussy clung to his hard virility as the wave built up, growing stronger as he pumped faster into her. Instantly, the waves crashed at the same time, immense pleasure sweeping over them. The lady grit her teeth as the gentleman’s finger dug deeper into her ass. She squealed loudly as she climaxed. James groaning, his face scrunched as he came inside her.

The gigolo collapsed on top of the lady’s sweaty body, cock still inside her. Softly she ran her fingers up and down his back her pussy shuddering around his dick as it twitched. Their breathing calmed down and he rolled next to the lady, pulling her to him.

Together, skin on skin they got some well-earned sleep.

Do you want to live the perfect boyfriend experience with the companionship of James, the best gentleman gigolo male escort in Paris, France who will do whatever you want with discretion and security. Express all your desires and immerse yourself in the pleasure of whatever is your fantasy in a mutual respect. To be enjoyed without moderation….

Hope to give you pleasure. But first of all, let’s get to know each other around a drink without commitment and I’ll tell you everything you burn to know and I will discover what really turns you on. Contact me at man.jean@yahoo.fr or +33(0)755186013 (call or text me)

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Tantra massage

Why Tantra Massage in Paris includes intimate massage?

Category : Massage

The art of massage is an ancestral practice. The demanding massage for women with Jean, your servant, is above all a meeting of two people through touch. The touch is not neutral. It carries primary emotional needs, sensuality and eroticism. Our bodies seek to be touch.

Nearby winter season and its new energies, I propose you to explore with me the art of massage. The word massage, which appeared late in the dictionary in the middle of the 19th century, derives its etymology from the Greek word massein, from the Hebrew mashesh and from the Arabic mass, meaning “palpate, knead, squeeze lightly”.

His practice is ancestral. We find traces of it nearly 3,000 BC. in almost all cultures! The Greek and Roman physicians prescribed massages because of their restorative power and, more generally, for the maintenance of mental and physical health.

In India and Asia, it is part of everyday life and represents a healthy lifestyle, a privileged moment of relaxation. Nowadays, it is indispensable to any sporting activity. It is a know-how with multiple effects: evacuating stress, invigorating the skin, toning and relaxing the muscles, harmonizing the body and unifying it in mind.

The language of the body, its way of being loved, is to be touched. A body touched as it wants, as it needs, will be a fundamentally happy body. It exults. It has happiness. It deserves it.

Your gentleman is in contact with your skin. But from your skin, your servant comes in contact with someone’s depth. The skin, let us recall, is an extremely sensitive organ because it is very innervated. The skin and the brain speak the same language.

Massaging someone is an emotional act. It is an act of love. That is, a recognition of the other as it is in his body. Massage is a service, above all. And that’s what makes it beautiful. So once your eyes are closed, there is no other choice but to let go, to abandon yourself by wave to an immense pleasure, all the more astounding as it is unknown and without limit.

In a beautiful warm room, lit by candles, in the center of which was a large bed. The atmosphere is cozy and aesthetic. Your whole body is gradually coated with oil. Then your masseur masses first the back, buttocks, legs, and feet, this by proceeding by touching, caressing and pressing with his hands, no area of the body is taboo.

There is an interaction between hormonal processes, massage and emotional. Who says “affective” says trust. Trust based on mutual respect. Where does it come from, and how can it be established? In a massage, the relationship to the body leads to questions about nudity, pleasure, sexuality as well. The massage is not necessarily sexual, but it can be with protection and you will move from massage to pleasure without any discontinuity.

If a pianist plays a piece of piano, he knows perfectly the solfege, the score and the technique that will allow him to interpret the piece that he will play. He can play it perfectly, without any fault, but nevertheless do not interpret it as an artist.

A masseur like James interprets while a technician performs. Jean not only applies a technique but interprets it according to the person massaged … This is how one can define massage as an art. The art of touch by Jean, gentleman musician of the female body, masseur for demanding ladies!

Do you want to thrive in the pleasure massage and the company of a gentleman who will transport you in the magic of a timeless world in discretion and in complete safety. Dare, express yourself in your desires and let go during a unique experience in mutual respect with protection and total discretion. Let me organize everything at the most favorable time for your release.

To consume without moderation…

Hope to give you pleasure. But first of all let’s get to know around a drink without commitment and I’ll tell you everything you burn to know. Contact me: man.jean@yahoo.fr or +33(0)755186013


Male Escort France – Romantism and more…

Category : male escort

It was late and Diana turned off the TV to get ready for bed. She was just getting her toothbrush when the phone rang. It was James. She had sent him a mail the day before in order to have more information about his escorting services for demanding women.

Diana was definitely attracted by the description of him that she found on his website and she was lonely too, Diana invited him to come over. When James arrived, they sat on the couch talking about nothing in particular, movies, weather and work. Basically enjoying each other’s company and getting to know one another.

Diana grabbed a bottle of wine and two glasses carrying them to the living room. James opened the bottle and poured. Diana took her glass and reclined on the couch, her dainty feet on his lap.

James took Diana’s left foot in his hands and began rubbing in slow long strokes. His strong hands kneaded and massaged as the dim lighting and the wine began to take effect. After a few minutes she felt her body warming up, wanting more than a foot rub. Diana grew moist between her legs, a soft sigh came from her lips. As her foot brushed his crotch, she felt his hardness. James realized his erection had been discovered. The male escort cleared his throat and struggled for something to say.

Without saying a word Diana gently used her foot to rub the bulge in his pants. She licked her lips as she caressed his hard cock. His desire increased along with his penis and it struggled for room against his jeans. James bit his lower lip and tried to muffle a moan but, Diana saw the look of pleasure on his rugged face.

Placing a hand firmly on her ankle, James guided the rhythm. Diana’s breath quickened as her excitement increased. Her pussy ached, her nipples grew harder under her thin night gown and his breathing got louder, his grip on her ankle tightening. Dying to kiss him, she pulled her foot away and clumsily climbed on top of him.

Their lips met tenderly, cautiously exploring the others mouth with their tongues. The male escort held her tighter, gently pushing his pelvis to her. She shivered and sighed with pleasure.

James’s hands slid down her sides feeling every curve before coming to her ass, squeezing it firmly, kissing her with urgency. The male escort let out a deep moan and grinded his hardness into her with a desperate need to satisfy his desire.

Diana anxiously pulled at his shirt, her fingers craving the feel of his flesh, she lifted it over his head. At last she could run her hands over his chest. She slowly explored his torso and arms and then removed her nightshirt revealing her breasts to him. His hands caressed her tits and he took a hard nipple in his mouth. His warm, velvety tongue sent waves of desire directly to her pussy.

James pushed Diana back on the couch and hung over her, his eyes and hands taking in all of her beauty. The male escort picked her up, carried her into the bedroom, and gently lay her on the bed. He slowly removed Diana’s silk panties and took off the rest of his clothes as she lay back watching his every move. At this point, he quickly put on a condom.

Diana sat up, pulled him to her kissing his chest, slowly getting on her knees making her way down to his stiff cock. Leisurely licking the head and rubbing it on her lips. A little at a time she took more of him into her hungry mouth. The male escort grunted with every stroke, making Diana wetter and hotter with every sound. Needing his hands on her skin she let go of his cock, pushed him on the bed and climbed on top. She shuddered with delight the instant his dick touched the opening of her wet pussy. Gradually, she inserted his throbbing penis into her, letting out a squeal as he filled her eager pussy.

His hands held her waist guiding her up and down as she straddled him. The pace hastened and Diana whimpered with delight. James rolled her onto her back. Kissing her breasts, his hot breath stimulating every pore, he traveled down her stomach to her hips. With his tongue, James began licking tiny circles across her abdomen, as his hands gently spread her legs. She held her breath in anticipation as his tongue made its way to her thighs. She felt her clit pulsate as it awaited a turn with his eager tongue. The gigolo briefly flicked her clit with his tongue and then went back to her inner thigh.

James held her hips firmly, repeatedly grazing past her clit with his tongue until at last he took her in his mouth. She grabbed him, fists full of his hair as he moaned and licked hungrily, hands full of ass and a face full of pussy.

Not wanting to come without him inside, she gently pulled him up, sliding him into her. She clutched his ass, digging her nails into his tender flesh motioning him quicker and harder.

Her pussy clung to his dick as the wave built up, growing stronger as he pumped faster into her. Instantly, the waves crashed at the same time, immense pleasure sweeping over them. James grit his teeth as Diana’s nails dug deeper into his ass. She squealed loudly as she climaxed. James groaning, his face scrunched as he came inside her.

James collapsed on top of Diana’s sweaty body, cock still inside her. Softly she ran her fingers up and down his back her pussy shuddering around his dick as it twitched. Their breathing calmed down and he rolled next to Diana, pulling her to him.

Together, skin on skin they got some well-earned sleep.

                                                                      ***

Now Dear Ladies, would you like to live your fantasy in total discretion and safety. Express all your desires and immerse yourself in the pleasure of a sensual experience with me in mutual respect with protection. To consume without moderation…

Looking to giving you pleasure with a sensual massage or more, everything is possible. Let’s get to know each other around a drink in a nice lounge bar in Paris without commitment and I’ll tell you everything you burn to know.

Contact me: man.jean@yahoo.fr or +33 (0) 755186013 Text/Call/whatsapp
Web: http://www.escortboy.org


Looking for an escort or a hot date?

Category : Bondage

The next thing she knew, a piece of dark cloth had been quickly placed over her eyes by her male escort. A blindfold. He tied it in back with a quick and efficient twist of his hands. This surprised her greatly. There were two straps that pulled across her cheeks to keep the gag in place. These also were tied behind her head.

Everything was dark. Unable to even speak, she felt totally helpless and afraid. Her head was buzzing. She wasn’t sure she could do this, do what he asked.

She hesitated. She wanted to scream. The fear was building in intensity. His hands clamped down on her shoulders and pushed her to the floor. The wooden floor dug into the bones of her kneecaps.

She considered holding up two fingers, but didn’t want to quit so soon. She needed to at least try. Calm down, she told herself. This is safe. He won’t ever hurt you.

She did as he told her. The pain in her knees was uncomfortable but bearable. He left her in this position for minutes, maybe as long as fifteen minutes. The pain was slowly increasing as she was forced to maintain the position.

She got slowly to her feet. His hand was immediately upon her elbow, and he pulled her forward. In an instant, he’d thrown her on her back on the soft bed. After the hard floor and the pain in her knees, the bed felt positively luxurious and she was grateful to him for putting her on it.

He began tying up her wrists with what she assumed were the scarves she’d seen dangling from the four bedposts. Next, he tied her feet. She was completely tied up and immobile now. She couldn’t see or speak.

After some time had passed, he changed position. She could sense his movements but didn’t know what he was doing. His hands were on her calves now, lightly touching them.

His hands moved up to her thighs. Now she was feeling the pleasure. She moaned through her gag. The darkness had become a friend, somehow. She rather enjoyed not knowing where his hands would move next. Not knowing what he might do to her, where he might touch her.

For a very long time, his warm hands moved along her thighs, tracing up and down, and each time he strayed towards her wetness, she moaned louder and louder. She was going to cum soon. She couldn’t help it. She’d wanted him to touch her like this, and here it was happening.

A man that could have any woman he wanted had chosen her. Her body was shaking as she tried to resist the urge to come. The more she tried to resist, the harder it became. Her nipples were so hard she could have cut glass with them. They poked roughly up through her dress. He must have noticed this, because suddenly his hands were on them, roughly pulling her nipples and squeezing them through the sheer fabric of the dress.

She moaned louder and louder, her body bucking and writhing in its straps. He played more with her nipples, sometimes being gentle, other times squeezing until it was never painful. But always there was pleasure. Always.

He was a master, and he played her body the way a great violinist would stroke his bow against the strings of an instrument. Sometimes fiercely, with something akin to violence, other times the gentleness of his caress was a thing of beauty.

Christina was out of her mind, out of her body, out of her self. She’d become something totally different, as if she’d been transported. In the darkness she found she didn’t care how she looked, or what he might be thinking of her moaning and writhing.
She completely let herself go, let the fantasy become reality.

The orgasm that she’d been fending off and fending off was building to a crescendo that was unimaginable, like a tsunami building and building. Soon it would swallow everything in its path.

The wave broke when his hand slid from her nipples down her ribcage, her belly and stopped at the very top of her slick cunt. She knew she’d long ago soaked through her dress, it was sticking to her skin and he could likely see everything in stark outline.
His fingers came to rest and one fingertip dug slowly into her swollen flesh, nudging her clitoris.

She came then, with such ferocity that it might have looked like convulsions. She bucked her hips and his finger was fucking her now, fucking her through her dress. She screamed but the gag blocked her screams. All that came out was muffled moans. Her nostrils flared as she sucked in air and expelled it, still bucking. The orgasm continued and continued. By the time it was over, she was simply drenched. Drenched and exhausted.


What is the best way to meet a male escort?

Category : male escort

James let me walk pass him. We go through a long corridor, which serves many rooms, some with glass doors. I am impressed with so much space. James meets my gaze.

This huge and splendid apartment, is also wonderful like James … I feel in an advertisement for a luxury perfume! Arrival on the balcony, I gasped. It offers an incredible view of Paris.

We enter the room, James offered me to settle into the couch, and then welled in the kitchen. James returned with a tray of Italian antipasti, and sits next to me. James serves me an Italian sparkling wine.

I’m intimidated by this gentleman who invited me to dinner. I watch him sitting next to me in this huge couch. James is so cute with his slightly open white shirt.

We remain silent for seconds. James looks at my lips with relish. This look troubles me. James puts his face near mine. I feel his breath a few inches from my mouth. James stops a bit in his movement. This erotic tension is unbearable!

Then James puts his lips against mine. A long kiss, languid, sensual, which makes me shiver. James slid his hand behind my neck and so keeps me with a lot of strength and softness at a time. If he make love as well as he kiss …

I feel melt under his kisses. I feel his hands gently unhook my blouse. His look says a lot about the night we’ll have … I close my eyes, and do not move.

My lover makes me look a little further back, his hands coming to drag my shirt on my shoulders, and his mouth away from my chest. His lips so soft, rest on my breasts, just above my bra.

His tongue interferes under the fabric, I sigh. It’s so good. I take his head in my hands, and then press a bit against my breasts. I caress his beautiful hair. His hands roam my back, James unhooks my bra. I find myself topless, thank you to his mouth. This is the first time that sensual kisses gave to me such effect.

James looks up to me, I plunge into his dark eyes, and smiled. That smile means: continue, your touch turn me on. James forcefully grabs my hips and made me switch a little further back.

His hands now unbutton my jeans. A button, two buttons, three … James slides the jeans, puts his mouth against my belly and gently down to my panties. I can not control anything. I shudder and feel pleasure from his mouth a few inches from my sex. James approaches more and more my crotch, to please with little kisses.

I am confused and excited at the same time. My cheeks are becoming red as his tongue approach my secret garden. I also feel that my panties gets a bit wet. My body and mind are in unison, connected to this man who kisses me. James stops.

I raise my head and see him watching with intensity and desire my panties, wet from his kisses and my excitement. Then James  greedily plunges his face between my thighs, my panties aside with his hand and starts to taste me, lick me, kiss me.

My God, how good it is … Never a man did it with such passion … My legs begin to tremble under the pleasure, I sigh becoming stronger. I also hear his sigh. James will make me come if he continues. Does he want me to come, like this? His lips, his tongue, his mouth against my sex again and again. It’s more powerful, I feel that my heart will explode. I’m like in a daze, as if nothing existed around us, There are only our bodies, and desire. His hands grip my hips, I grab his wrists, and hold them tight. I feel the climax is coming.

I’m coming, James will make me come …

“James , I will … James  …”

I can not finish my sentence, I cry with pleasure. A cry as a complaint. The enjoyment through my whole body shaking. James puts his face against my stomach, my hands caress his neck.

“You’re very pretty, when you come,” he said with his beautiful deep voice.

Emotion brings tears to my eyes. James looks up to me, I turn my head. I do not want him to see me so excited, it’s ridiculous …

After a few minutes of silence, during which I feel floating out of time, out of space, I reconnect to reality: I am half naked, while he is still fully clothed! I really wanted to see and feel his naked body against mine. James sits down on the couch, I approach to unbutton his shirt already slightly open. Then his jeans, slowly … I put kisses on his chest, as James did with me just now. James has a firm body, and extremely soft. Breathing deeply his manly scent, I feel excited again.

My hands caress his chest while I kiss increasingly close to his open jeans. My mouth is approaching his shorts, I feel his hard bone, very strong, in his jeans. I would like to take off his clothes, take his penis in my mouth, give him as much pleasure as he gave me just now. But shyness, I hesitate to do so …

While my hands go down to open a little more his jeans, James takes me gently by the shoulders. I give up his iron bar to get close to his lips. I sit against him, my sex naked against his body. James holds my hips, we kiss with fervor and strength. As if our lives depended on it. My whole body is just chilling.

I immerse my gaze in his. His beautiful dark eyes turn me on. His hands gently caress my naked booty while I move slightly against him. This man makes me mad with desire.

He takes me by the waist and lifts me with both a lot of strength and delicacy, to knock me on the back, on her couch. While I’m lying naked, I look at him taking off his jeans and underwear. James approached me slowly. All of a sudden I feel nervous again. As if it was the first time I made love. I have not had a lot of partners, but I am not a virgin either. And yet, to feel closer to me, naked and beautiful, I feel like a teenager.

He approaches his mouth from my breasts and my nipples gently nibbles. I sigh, it’s so good. All my nervousness vanished, I am only a desiring body. I want to feel it in me, I want him to make love, right now, right away.

He walks away a few seconds to get a condom and put it on his penis, then back again on my mouth and on my nipples, hardened by my excitement. James slips between my legs, and gently penetrates me. Our bodies merge. I feel his sex, long and hard, making long back and forth in me. My legs around him.

For long minutes, James is taking me, going slowly, then faster. James kisses me on the lips, in the neck. I get drunk of its smell. It’s so good … James gently grabbed my waist, I sit back on him, but this time feeling his member in me. I wave, I arch my back, I embrace him. My secret garden scorching slides on his own, we are in unison … James holds me by the waist, and accompanies the movements of my pelvis. I feel I’m going to come again.

I move more quickly on him. James grabbed my breasts. I feel the enjoyment from his cock to invade my body, I arch my back and screams of pleasure. James also is coming.

Seconds of intense happiness … I seek refuge in the hollow of his shoulder, and we remain long, panting, sweating our bodies against each other. I wish this moment last forever.

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