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Adult Gigolo Sextoy for Woman – N°1

Adult Gigolo Sextoy for Woman – N°1 in Paris. Enjoy the best experience of pleasure with a gentleman for demanding ladies or couples.

The front of my trouser is tight, a clear bulge around my zipper. You bent over in front of your gentleman gigolo for demanding ladies or couples, letting me slowly pull down your lace panties who got wet.

I pull my male escort hard bone out ready for you. You can see my long erect hard cock bob up and down, its bare shaft slick with juices. Tou shift your elbows on the bed to reposition yourself.

I give you a light smack on the ass. I grab hold of your waist with both hands. I grab my dick and run it along the area between your dark hole and your delicate folds.

You moan and put your head down to the bed, relaxing yourself. I put my glistening cockhead up to your sphincter and push gently. The hole loosen, and I push harder, fitting the head inside. I began to push in and pull out of your ass, going deeper with each thrust.

You want your gentleman to put it your ass and you say : “Fuck my ass please Mr James ! I am your little slut and I want to please you”

I reach down between your thighs and begin rubbing your clit with furious circular motions, you are moaning the loudest I have heard yet.

Almost instinctively, you turn around and drop to your knees in front of me. You grab my throbbing cock and delicately touch the tip of your tongue to my glans.

You pull back leaving a long slimy trail between your cock and your tongue, all while looking intently into my eyes. The sight of it is enough for me to pump out a fresh batch of semen that trickle down the underside of my shaft.

You quickly envelop my burning cock with your mouth, catching the semen before it can drip to the ground. I groan as your tongue massage my highly sensitive dick, milking it of every last drop.

You begin removing my shirt while you remove my belt and unzip the crotch of my trouser. Your hands reach in to bring out my large erect cock glistening with precum. You unwrap the condom and slid it on me using your mouth. I hold your hair back as you come down on me.

You pull yourself off my cock and run your tongue along its round head. You are a good horny girl. I cut you off before you can finish. You see the way I look at your ass.

I practically bear a hole through the back of your skirt with my stares tonight. You know I want it. I want to put myself in your tight ass.

You push me back so you lay on the bed. You removed your pants and I removed your skirt and top. I crawled over and mounted him in reverse.

Your gigolo reach over to the drawer and pull out a bottle of lubricant. While straddling your stomach with your thighs, I douse my standing cock with the slick substance. The sight of my glistening cock make you quiver in anticipation. I am going to lube your ass next.

I turn around so that I am facing you and lean back against your knees as I prop them up. I raise your knees on each side so your ass will lift up to give me a good view.

I watch in delight as I drip lube down your tender folds to your anus, my finger massaging circles around the opening. I tease the outer rim, pushing inward softly with my fingers, loosening yourself up.

After a few moments I am able to fit my index finger in. I slid it in and out, changing the angle slightly as it enter and exit. It feels so good to you.

I stuck your ass in the air. I grab both cheeks with my hands spreading them open. My finger feel moist and the texture is rough. You moan at the sensation. I continue to massage the outer rim.

I am licking your ass and you like that. It feels so good, I continue pleasing you with my gentleman tongue in your ass, and your inhibitions are overruling. You relax and let me continue.

The licking of the outer rim drive you wild. I then straighten my tongue and work your way inside. My tongue tickle the sensitive nerve endings down, and I can feel your sphincter contract around it.

It feels incredible. Your head is swimming with pleasure. My hand reach down and start rubbing your clit. It feels so natural. You can feel a warm sensation building up in your loins.

The small sparks of electricity coming from your anus met with the charges firing from the nerve endings of your clit and rush through your legs and your spine, exiting out your fingers and toes.

The pressure am too much for me to hold back. I released. Tyoure am an explosion of fire between your thighs, radiating warmth throughout your body. The experience am short-lived and left me wanting more.

Your gigolo bring the head of my cock up to your ass and push. The muscles around the opening slowly relaxed, allowing me to slip the tip in.

it’s going in. The rest of me us going in smoothly from the copious amounts of lubrication. I grip your waist with an intensity I have never felt before and pull you toward me as I thrust forward.

You feel completely full with your male escort, like I am filling up your entire body. It is at first uncomfortable, but soon turn into waves of bliss. Each thrust come in at a different angle leaving no nerve untouch. My hand find its way back to your vagina and you begin to feel the familiar build up of fire and electricity once again.

You scream in the heat of the moment. Your grunts frow louder, more frequent and your thrusts more forceful. The wet suctioning sounds increase. I suddenly slap your right cheek with my hand. With both hands, I grab your pigtail and pull your head back bringing you up on all fours. The beast in me have been unleashed. You can feel my balls slap against your tender skin as I slam myself into your backside.

You are now standing up and pushing your head back down to the sheets. Instead of just using your hips to thrust, You are now putting your whole body into it. You can feel my weight coming down on you.

I am going deeper than ever before, and you are beginning to feel sensation in a spot on the front wall of your vagina as if I am hitting it with the head of your cock.

The feeling is surreal at first, but become intensely pleasurable. You close your eyes fantasizing a scenario in which you discover I secretly had two penises, and you are now feeling one in your ass and the other in your pussy.

It is so silly, but it somehow make the sensation feel more real. You stop massaging your clit and slip two fingers into your tunnel, twisting them in and out.

Your fingers can clearly feel my large cock pumping back and forth as if they are touching it directly. You massage my cock through the wall of muscle, feeling the bulge of the underside of your shaft. I howled at the massaging from your fingers. Drops of fluid landed on your back, eityour beads of sweat or tears of joy.

Your moaning grow louder as the pressure build up inside you. The warm sensation in your pussy grow to a fever pitch. My hands dig deeply into the skin of your hips as I let out a final moan. Both of our voices stop for a moment. All you can hear is the wet sloshing of my manhood drilling deep into you. Then one last thrust come to a halt deep inside.

We both come simultaneously. I continue for a few more thrusts before slumping over on the bed. Both of us are exhausted, our voices hoarse. You snuggle up beside me, and you put your arm around your gentleman male escort.

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The lady’s hand felt warm and secure in James’s strong, warm grasp as they wound their way through the streets and towards her apartment, only a few streets away from the bar in the most romantic part of Paris. She wanted to have a romantic boyfriend experience with a french gentleman.

Her heart was thudding in her chest and she felt both buoyed up and terrified in the knowledge of what she was about to do. She’d never brought an unknown gentleman home before. James made her feel as if she was on fire. Her male escort was a heady drug which brought out hidden, mysterious feelings in her, and she needed more.

Suddenly James pushed her up against the wall, kissing her fiercely, pressing her entire body against him as he wrapped his arms around her.

The kiss of her gigolo was completely dominant, and the lady gasped into it, overwhelmed by his warmth, his scent and the feel of his mouth working against hers, plundering her lips and taking everything she had to offer and more.

She could feel the hard lines of his stomach through the thin material separating their bodies, and she was tempted to rip off their clothing right there, to run her hands over the smooth, heated flesh.

Desire was pulsing through her like a volcano just waiting to erupt, but the tiny part of her which was still rational was sending out a warning. She couldn’t be seen like this. What if someone caught them and recognized her? It was too risky.

The lady knew she should put a stop to it, but her entire body was screaming to be touched by him, her panties soaked with the evidence of her arousal. One of James’s hands stroked up her thigh, and she shuddered at the delicious touch, silently begging him to go further.

The gigolo obeyed her silent wish, finding her soaked panties and stroking teasingly at the thin cloth. The lady pressed against his hot fingers, eager for more contact. She sighed as his fingers found a way through the flimsy material and touched her exactly where she needed it. Her pussy was throbbing and wet, ready for more, and James’s fingers were like a balm and a poison all at once, heightening the tension and the pleasure to dizzying peaks.

Snickering, James obliged, his fingers sinking into the tight, warm orifice, rewarding him with a symphony of delicious sounds. The lady was breathing hard, struggling not to scream out her pleasure as James’s fingers stretched her deliciously, stroking her trembling walls and teasing her, bringing her waves of intoxicating pleasure.

She bit back a scream as he began to increase the pace of his strokes, kindling a fire in her pussy which only climax could quench. She thrust up against his fingers with abandon, needing to feel the pure waves of pleasure as he made her come with his long, clever fingers.

The lady’s vision had turned into a blur. She could feel the cold stone of the wall behind her back, but the wall, sky and streets surrounding them were nothing more than streaks of indigo and gray. Every nerve in her body was overwhelmed by the intense pleasure she was receiving. She’d never been so aroused before, so desperate to reach her climax.

As James’s thumb found her engorged clit and stroked it in tight, firm circles, her world exploded. The blur of indigo was suddenly an explosion of stars and sparks, and her body bucked against James’s firm grip as she finally reached her climax with the force of a meteor hitting the earth.

As she fought to get her breathing and vision back to normal, she became aware of James’s safe, anchoring arms around her, preventing her from falling. Suddenly aware of her surroundings, The lady wanted to hide her face in shame, but James smiled down at her, and the approval in his eyes was evident. Somehow, that made her feel more sure of herself.

The lady slid gently to her feet, supported by James, and they resumed their walk as if nothing had happened. The lady’s legs felt like jelly, and her thighs were slick with her juices. She had never felt so alive before, or so attuned with her body’s needs. As she took a sidelong glance at James, his profile elegant and powerful in the twilight, she knew that she wouldn’t be satisfied until she’d felt every inch of him against her.

The lady took a deep breath as they reached her apartment building. She gestured silently to James as she unlocked the door, and pulled him inside, finding his lips in another searing kiss.

As the door closed behind them, The lady felt James’s warm hands sliding up inside her shirt, caressing her taut stomach and slender waist. Their kiss broke for a moment as he pulled the shirt over her head, casting it onto the floor before possessing her lips once more, taking the delicate flesh into his mouth and biting down gently before entwining their tongues in a dance of passion and desire, the slick, hot motion making the lady weak with lust.

She tugged insistently at his shirt, and in a few seconds their bare torsos were pressed up against each other. James’s chest felt impossibly good against her skin, and she tried to get closer, closing every inch of space between their bodies. His hands left swathes of fire as he explored every inch of her skin, stroking her satin flesh, plundering every curve with unbridled enthusiasm.

The gigolo whispered some french words in her ear, capturing her earlobe between his teeth and tugging. The sensations danced down The lady’s neck and exploded in her stomach. Her arousal was raging once more, and she held him close, desperate to feel more.

James picked her up as if she were a leaf and carried her towards the bed, where he laid her out and surveyed her hungrily, his eyes dark and lustful. Leaning over her, he began a trail of kisses at her navel, working his way up with soft, feathery touches of his lips against her fevered skin. His lips came to rest on her neck, against the searing rush of blood as her pulse elevated to a frenzied hum. She couldn’t breathe properly; her breath came in ragged gasps as James bit down hard on her pulse, and she let out a quiet moan.

Carefully, James hooked his arm around her back to undo her bra and cast it aside. Her male escort took in her breasts with reverence. They were large soft spheres of snowy white. James’s hands covered her breasts, massaging them gently, and she arched her back towards his touch. She could feel her pussy throbbing as her nipples tightened, responding to the persuasive touch of James’s hands. Her panties would be ruined, dripping with arousal and clinging to the lips of her pussy, warm and swollen with desire.

The lady bit back another moan as James began to use his mouth, taking one hard nipple between his teeth and tugging gently. She threw her head back in pleasure, aching for more contact. The reserved lady, she knew had disappeared, and she was now a goddess, ripe and uninhibited.

Her gigolo worked his way down lower with agonizing slowness, pulling her skirt down inch by inch to reveal her soaked panties. Gently, James took the thin material in his teeth, tugging it lower to expose her willing pussy. The soft tickle of his lips as he dragged her panties off was driving her wild. It was so animalistic, yet so gentle and sensuous.

She let out a yelp of surprise and excitement as he leapt up the bed and crouched over her, surveying his handiwork. She had the sudden desire to cover herself, self-conscious as he took in her bare, bruised breasts and soaked nether regions with enthusiasm, his eyes roving over the supple curve of her waist and the delicate V between her legs.

The lady pulled him down into a kiss. Now it was gentle, almost reverent, the way he caressed her lips with his own and cupped her cheek with his slightly rough palm. It only added fuel to her desire. As beautiful as it was to be gently kissed like this, she wanted him to plunge into her and take her with long, powerful thrusts. She whimpered and arched up into his body, eliciting a low growl which vibrated through her entire being.

To her astonishment, he flipped them over so that she was balanced on top of him, looking down into his eyes, two black pools of lust and desire, his lips apart. It was erotic, looking down at him and seeing the evidence of his arousal in his face. She felt a sudden rush of power, and her shyness had disappeared.

The gentleman’s cock was big and thick, and just the sight of him sent another throb of desire through her. Gently, she took him in her hand, delighting in the power she felt as she pumped him up and down a few times. She wanted him inside her so badly. Looking at his eyes for confirmation, James did put on a condom and then she took control. Raising her hips, she sank down onto his engorged cock, gasping at the feel of him filling her, stretching her walls as far as they would go.

The pleasure was so dizzying that she sat for a few moments, adjusting to his enormous girth, before slowly rotating her hips, throwing her head back in ecstasy at the feeling. A million sparks were exploding inside her. It was incredible, and she never wanted it to end.

She began a rhythm, thrusting down hard on his cock, grinding her hips and finding the exact spot that made her whimper with pleasure. She was going to come already, the pleasure too intense to be held in for another second. Her male escort groaned with her as her walls clamped down around him, and flipped them over easily as she writhed in pleasure, her climax exploding as she squeezed him inside of her.

His thrusts were everything she needed—long, hard and vigorous, his thick cock caressing her walls and stirring up the embers of her passion. Every stroke made her whimper with pleasure, his cock dominating her, forcing waves of pleasure down on her so it was all she could do not to scream out loud.

His thumb found her clit as his pace quickened, and the lady threw her head to one side, using the blue satin pillow to muffle her moans. She grabbed his arms, needing something to anchor her as he thrust into her relentlessly, plundering her pussy as deep as he could go.

Before she was ready, a second orgasm crashed through her. She didn’t feel attached to her body any more. All she could do was ride the crest of the orgasm to its conclusion. As she came down once more, she felt James’s thrusts becoming erratic, hard and jerky, before warm spurts of his come filled her to the brim. She clamped her walls around him, milking him for every last drop. They both fought for breath, holding onto each other tightly.

The lady wasn’t sure if she’d passed out or if time had simply moved on, but as she regained the ability to process thought, she found herself snug and secure within James’s embrace, their naked bodies twined together, exhausted and spent.

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Suddenly, I received an email from Elizabeth who wanted to meet a male escort at her hotel near by the Champs-Elysées. Below her message was her Facebook link, and when I clicked it, I was taken to a listing of stories. Just glancing at the story descriptions and titles, I saw that she had written everything ranging from group sex to mature sluts.

But before I got started reading her erotic stories, I explored her Facebook page further and found her profile with her own thread in the album section. My heart was racing. I was possibly one click away from seeing her naked for the first time in my life, and that decision wasn’t a hard decision to make.

I opened her thread and was greeted with picture after picture of her nude body, with her face left out of each image. She struck various poses around her bedroom and around the house. She looked slender and delicate, with a soft tone to her. Her upper body looked thin, with her ribs and collar bone visibly protruding, but her hips and thighs had its womanly curves to them. Her breasts were average sized and they sagged a bit, with light pink nipples on full display. And her pubic hairs were neatly trimmed.

I couldn’t get over how gorgeous she looked. After taking in the nude images of her body, I turned my attention back to her stories. I lost track of time flipping through page after page of her beautifully crafted writings.

When I headed upstairs to meet her in a hotel bedroom, I saw Elizabeth at the door, looking prim & proper. She was wearing a long silk blouse with a matching robe on.

My eyes never left her reflection as I stood behind her and held her. My arms wrapped around her waist, just under her breasts, and I squeezed my arms tightly.

As a gentleman, I held her even tighter, letting her feel my growing erection against her rear end.

She didn’t react as my hands moved up to gently squeeze her breasts through her blouse. But it was her eyes that gave away her feelings. They became filled with lust and desire.

As I continued fondling her breast with one hand, I reached beneath her blouse with my other hand rubbed her secret garden through her panties. She still didn’t say a word or try to react, but I took her body’s heart rate and breathing as a sign that she wanted me to continue, so I slipped my hand inside her panties to feel her naked crotch. She was dripping wet.

I obliged, releasing my hands from her body parts and using them to casually pull her robe off her shoulders so that they could fall to the floor. Her face still showed no real reaction as she stood in front of the mirror to watch herself with me behind her. My fingers then moved to the thin straps of her blouse, which hung on her shoulders, and I pulled those off of her as well. Once her blouse fell to the floor, she stood topless. Her panties didn’t remain there long either as she pulled them down herself to reveal her nakedness to me.

My heart nearly skipped a beat from hearing her give herself to me completely. I grabbed her again, this time even tighter, and planted kisses on her bare shoulder and back. I could have turned her around and kissed her mouth and nipples, but that’s not what either of us wanted at the moment. I wanted her to see herself in the mirror as I used her for my sexual gratification. And she had also expressed the same desire in her story to see herself being ravished this way.

Soft breathing escaped her lips when I started kissing her labia. And her breathing became even heavier when I stuck my tongue out and began licking her vaginal lips and tasting her fluids. She tasted and felt wonderful on my mouth, but hearing her moan so openly was what really gave me pleasure. After giving her a few more licks, my throbbing cock couldn’t take it any longer and I desperately needed to ravish her as she had asked.

I stood up and quickly stripped off all of my clothes as fast as I could, with her looking at my nude body in the mirror. I then guided my cock towards her secret garden, and I was able to slid right in because of how soaking wet she had become with my saliva and her bodily fluids. She felt tight and warm. And the moment I went all the way inside her, I saw her face instantly grimace in the mirror from my penetration.

Her words of encouragement drove me wild and I really started going at it. With every thrust I gave, she made different faces which I saw in the mirror. I was incredibly aroused by the sight of her sagging breasts waving back and forth from me fucking her in her bent over position. Hearing her panting and moaning also fueled my arousal, along with the slapping noises our bodies were making together as I ravished her sexually. Soon, all of that took it’s toll on me.

I squeezed her hips as tight as I could and thrusted the way my hormones had been aching for. Stream after stream of cum shot itself inside her vaginal canal, inseminating itself in her womb. It felt like I was about to collapse from incredibly pleasure I was feeling.

She and I lounged in front of the warm fire place after we had sex together. We were both still completely naked. I was sitting on the carpet with my back against the couch, and Elizabeth laid across the floor with her head on my lap.

I began rubbing my fingers through her hair. She lifted her head slightly and gave me a soft kiss on my leg. With her head still on my lap, she looked up at me and smiled. “She likes to joke about how it’s only a matter of time before you and I engage in a little fun.

She then got on all fours and positioned her face towards my crotch and gently kissed the head of my flaccid penis. The first kiss was just her lips pressing itself on me, but the second time, she kissed it harder and more forcefully, causing an immediate reaction on my part.

Her mouth turned its attention back towards my growing erection and planted several more kisses. She brought her hand towards my groin and used her delicate fingers to lift my hard cock, and gave the head of my hard bone a big wet kiss from her puckered lips.

She stuck her tongue out and ran it against the full length of my shaft, tasting her own dried fluids after I had been in her moments earlier. I became even more erect as I felt her tongue bathe me. She licked me up and down, side to side, before swirling her tongue around my head and briefly taking me inside her mouth to suck.

Just as I was in the middle of enjoying her oral pleasure, she pulled her mouth away and got up to kneel over me, with us face-to-face.

I held my saliva covered cock upwards as she asked. She then reached down with her two hands and spread her cheeks apart, leaving her anus wide open for me as she lowered herself. And as soon as the tip of my cock touched her most intimate of areas, she spread the ring of her anus even further so that my head could enter her rectum, which had to struggle it’s way in.

I watched her bite her lower lip while she continued lowering her body on to me, with my cock pushing its way inside her rectal area that felt as tight as a grip of a hand. It was clear that her body was struggling to get used to something foreign going up that tiny little hole in this unnatural act; but it was equally clear by the look on her face that she was enjoying this experience as much as I was.

Her hands clasped around the back of my neck, and with her rectal area loosening up to my hard cock inside of her, she was able to gyrate her hips even more forcefully. She closed her eyes as the pleasure we shared intensified, and her lips began to quiver.

She didn’t have to ask twice and I began furiously rubbing her clitoris with my thumb. And that only served to reinvigorate her as she used even more energy to lift her body up and down on my cock. It wasn’t long until I saw the same look on her face as before, where her eyes squeezed shut and her face twisted with pleasure- she was having another orgasm.

My thumb was relentless in playing with her secret garden as she was enjoying my cock up her. She reached down and also brought one of her own fingers to her secret garden, so that both of us were pleasing her sensitive area together. Her back suddenly arched and her mouth widened, and a stream of clear fluids rushed out from inside her. She was squirting.

She let out a loud scream and even more fluids sprayed itself onto my body and onto the floor. That was more than enough to send me over the edge as well to my inevitable second orgasm inside of her body.

When it was over and the both of us had orgasmed, she collapsed right on top of me, completely exhausted.

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The mouth of her male escort was sweet, silken heat. It seared his senses, fired a passion she swore she’d never felt before. She opened his mouth over hers, driving his tongue between her full lips, and entered paradise.

The door at her back was unforgiving, allowing him to feel every soft inch of her body as he pressed her into it. Firm, ripe breasts, nipples spiking into his chest. Womanly hips and belly, just the way he liked them. The hollow of her thighs nestled his sweetly, allowing him slight access to the center of her body. The only thing he couldn’t feel, he grabbed with both hands—a high, full ass that yielded to his touch just enough for a firm, perfect grip. She felt faultless, fitting him like a missing puzzle piece, and her kiss tasted of heat and hunger and a desperate need to match his own.

They explored the evening stubble covering his cheeks and chin, rubbed against the sharp prickles of hair marching down his throat, then drove upward to sink into the sides of his hair and grip tight as he nibbled the tip of her tongue. Panting breaths filled the space between them as they devoured each other, need mounting with every exhale. The need for more. A need he couldn’t deny.

Hands shaking with the sheer force of his desire, my escort toy eased along the curve of her ass, his heart kicking at the lack of panty lines, then smoothed around to her nipped-in waist and up the soft contours of her rib cage. Losing the press of her body against his chest just about killed him, but her breasts waited, beckoning, and he needed his hands on them.

Then her lips were against his, her breath moist as she whispered into his mouth, He hooked his fingers in the low neckline of her dress and pulled, taking the lace of her bra with them. He could feel the rapid pounding of her heart but kept his gaze locked with hers.

In seconds her breasts were on display for him, and he dropped desperate eyes to see her. Beautiful, creamy mounds with hard pink nipples stretched toward him. This hot gentleman traced the blue veins mapping the route to those delectable tips, circling each sensitive nub before moving along another line, then back again.

The last harness on his control broke in that moment. There was no going slow, no patience, no thought left. Only fast. Hard. Now. That was all he knew. Her breast in his mouth, he sent one hand seeking under the hem of her stretchy skirt. When he encountered skin, he popped off her nipple to curse soundly before taking the swollen peak lightly between his teeth and searching out the apex of her thighs.

Moist heat coated the lace at her crotch as he moved it aside. She lifted a knee to ride his hip, giving him better access, and he immediately drove two fingers straight in. She bucked against him, her channel spasming around his fingers, locking him inside as her pleasure detonated like an out-of-control rocket.

The feel of her orgasm sparked emotion deep in his chest that the gigolo knew better than to acknowledge. Instead he rubbed her sweet button lightly with his thumb, setting her off again. She was tight, tighter than he’d expected, and he had to work to thrust his fingers far enough inside to stroke the rough surface of her G-spot. She gasped, almost choking, her shock apparent. He swallowed the sound with a desperate kiss, wringing every nuance of pleasure from her body before releasing her mouth.

As she trembled against him, lost in the afterglow, The man jerked desperately at the zipper of his pants, smearing her cream over the material in the process. In record time, he put a condom. He adjusted her leg higher on his thigh, bent his knees, and thrust home.

Instead he rocked them from side to side, easing the constriction surrounding him. The wet heat of her earlier release teased his sheathed bar as he nibbled and sucked the muscle along the side of her neck. Gradually her grip changed to needy clutching as he slid his mouth down to her breast, licking one softening nipple until it stood sharp and proud once more before taking it between his lips and torturing her with pleasure.

Not until her body vibrated with hunger did he begin to thrust, and the feel of her so tight around him, arching into him, grinding her secret flower against his pelvic bone, sent him over the edge in thirty seconds flat. Not near soon enough. Or long enough. He angled his hips, the broad head of his still-hard shaft dragging along her G-spot, and with one more press on her secret garden, she exploded, this time around his ultra sensitive stick, amazing him when she pulled him with her once more into the abyss.

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

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You can travel to me or I can travel to you anywhere in the world to deliver the best service ever. Because you’re worth it.

Looking forward to pleasing you.

James – A gentleman who will make your dreams come true.


It was the most incredible sensation she’d ever experienced.

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The gentleman for demanding women shucked his clothes quickly and as he laid out on the floor, he whispered to her to take off her clothes. The gigolo wanted to see every inch of her exposed.

The lady knew there should be a voice in the back of her head, screaming that this was a bad idea, but if it was there, she couldn’t hear it over the desire coursing through her. And so, without hesitation, she unhooked her bra, freeing her tits as it fell to the ground. Hooking her thumbs in the waist of her thong, she slid it off easily, leaving her completely naked.

She climbed on top of James and put her pussy in his face. She moved to stand over top of him, spreading her legs and then lowering herself down slowly until her wet slit was poised just an inch or two from his face.

She leaned forward then, her mouth watering in response to the hard cock in front of her. She teased his tip with her tongue as she felt James’s fingers spread her open once again. Her male escort spread her so wide that she could feel the tension from him pulling her lips, and in this position, she knew that he could see absolutely every part of her most intimate place. And to be so exposed sent a thrill through her unlike anything else she’d ever experienced.

Her mouth descended on his cock, taking in every inch of him she could. The tension on her lips remained and she knew without a doubt that James’s eyes remained fixated on her pussy.

But just a few seconds later, she felt his warm breath as he moved in closer. And then his tongue was on her, licking along her wet slit slowly, stopping to tease her clit, flicking his tongue back and forth.

She moaned around his cock as she bobbed up and down, and her moans nearly changed to screams as he sucked her clit into his mouth hard, stimulating every bit of her sensitive nub of flesh.

The lady couldn’t believe it, but she could feel her body was almost there already, teetering on the edge as he continued to hold her open while focusing his attention on her clit.

She felt hands on her a moment later. Her male escort started off slowly, running his hands along her hips, the small of her back, stopping to squeeze her firm cheeks.

Her male escort swatted her ass suddenly and she nearly bucked forward, finding the combination of pleasure and mild pain mind-blowing once again. And then his hands slid lower, his fingers sliding down the crack between her cheeks.

He passed lightly over her asshole and the lady experienced a brief moment of worry. She’d never allowed any lover in the past to venture there. But as he continued down to her open pussy, she breathed a sigh of relief and focused her attention back on his cock, sucking harder and faster than ever before.

James slid two fingers inside her, plunging in and out at a rapid pace. She was so close. And then he removed his fingers and her body writhed of its own volition, trying to find the digits that had penetrated her just seconds before.

His fingers weren’t gone long, but when they returned, it wasn’t her pussy he was pressing against. She could feel his finger rubbing around her asshole, lubing her up with her own wetness. She started to move her body forward, away from his finger, but his free hand grasped her hip firmly, holding her still.

And then his finger stopped rubbing and pressed against her asshole instead. It only took a moment and then the tip of his finger was inside her, sliding in slowly, giving her body a chance to adjust to the foreign sensation.

She continued to resist at first, pulling against his grasp on her, but as his finger slid in to the hilt, she stilled. The sensation was suddenly naughty, erotic, and it enhanced the sensations of James’s mouth on her clit tenfold.

She toppled over the edge fast, cumming hard with a finger in her ass and her pussy spread wide open. All the while, she never stopped sucking James’s cock, and as the aftershocks of her orgasm coursed through her body, he started to cum, shooting his load down her throat.

Her male escort released her clit then and James slid out of her ass slowly. He laid her down on the floor and climbed on top. Her pussy throbbed in anticipation but just as his cock brushed against her clit, he slid forward.

The head of his cock trailed along her body, sliding over her stomach and then higher. Her male escort stopped as he hovered over her chest, his cock resting in the valley between her tits.

His hands moved to squeeze her tits together around him and he thrust forward, squeezing her tits together hard to tightly sheath his cock as he moved.

She felt her gigolo spread her legs and lift them upward, lifting her hips off the ground. She couldn’t believe it, but a moment later she felt his already hard cock pressed against her pussy, and he shoved forward hard, filling her up instantly.

She moaned loudly as he slid out, only to plunge back in to the hilt, over and over again. Her male escort moved slowly at first but increased his speed, James plunged in and out of her pussy faster. She imagined what the scene must look like and the erotic thought sent pleasure coursing through every fiber of her body.

She reached down to grab her thighs, lifting her higher and leaving James’s hands free. Her male escort took advantage of it, moving to rub her clit hard and fast.

She moaned loudly, watching James’s hard cock, and her eyes widened as she felt another orgasm begin to take hold. James withdrew just as the first spasms rocked through her, rubbing her clit while he watched her pussy as she came.

The moment she was finished, she was poised with the head of his cock pressing against her sopping wet pussy, and with his hands still grasping her hips, he pulled her down slowly. She watched as his massive cock disappeared inside her pussy and nearly screamed as he reached the hilt. She had never before felt so full; it was the most incredible sensation she’d ever experienced.


I have to thank my friend for giving me the phone of James

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I have to thank my friend for giving me the phone of James at a party at her house, and James my male escort in Paris for making me discover the multiple facets of eroticism, sex with no taboo.

After seeing him, I dreamt about him all night. I imagined his hands and mouth visiting every inch of my body, and I let my imagination run free, naked on my bed, stroking me again and again. At the beginning I touched my breasts and my clitoris, and then quickly I found myself getting interested in my mouth, my ass. I left my hands and fingers gradually taking ahead of my desires, as I expected much of the evening to come.

When this male escort joined me at home, I thought for a moment that he would jump on me, or maybe I just dreamed what I wanted, but I was still not enough greedy to be able to appear half naked at a rendez-vous to jump on my future lover. He gave me a gentleman hand-kissing. During the first half hour, James kept an amused smile while he was looking regularly from my breasts to my legs, it was very nice.

We started a game of seduction. As time went on I gain more and more confidence, I encouraged him to dive into my plunging neckline by some calculated gestures. I took pleasure in keeping my eyes into his.

Our game of seduction minutes stated for minutes and the outcome was less doubts. At the end of this appetizer I was dying to touch him, to move my hands on his chest, kissing him. I wanted to feel closer to him and our face to face around the table became unbearable. We went on the balcony to cool down and watch the stars as the night was clear.

I do not know what James understood, or what happened in his head, without hesitation and without worrying about the fact that he was lifting my dress, he moved his right hand to caress the lips of my sex. He was very clever, and I could not reject him because I wanted him.

I offered no resistance and I did make no move to adjust my dress while I stood on a well-lit balcony, available to the view. At first I was uncomfortable, and I was quickly overwhelmed by my own pleasure. His fingers started to make miracles and I was overwhelmed by what I had previously banned: the exhibition. I was torn between the desire to turn and kiss him and because I did not want to move to let him continue.

James understood the invitation. His right hand continued his work while his other hand came to caress my butt with his fingers gently. I felt deliciously yield and did not want it to stop in such a good way. I bent and had a little sound of satisfaction. I was completely under the influence of his right hand, of my own exhibition, and I left his second hand go up my dress over my hips.

James has also not been fooled by the situation and my behavior towards him has unleashed. He began to hold my hair back with one hand and pull my head up, before sliding two fingers in my mouth for me to suck. I never sucked so hardly two simple fingers.

He fucked me up on the balcony and I enjoyed staring at the stars. I felt tense to go even further before I feel the warning waves of pleasure. I would never have believed me capable of such an act and never imagined I would take so much pleasure. That night I lost one of my taboos and I discovered my taste for the exhibition.

It was also the first time I had a lover before he even kissed me. I turned to kiss him after we had come together. Our first kiss was full of impetuosity. We cuddled a bit but our sexual tension had fallen.

We went to eat a dessert, with our eyes full of hunger for our bodies, and we made love again on the bed.

 


Blindfolded and naked, with her hands cuffed behind her back

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Blindfolded and naked, with her hands cuffed behind her back, she stood in the bathroom, listening to the sound of running water. A bathtub was obviously being filled, water rushing out of the taps at high speed.

No doubt, it was her gentleman, who she’d been compelled to call ‘Mr James,’ firmly held her left arm.

With his deep voice and his French accent, he was clearly a confident and well-educated gentleman.

Steadying her with one hand on her arm, the other on her lower back, grazing the top of her buttocks, her gentleman capably guided her toward the bath.

There, Mr James blithely informed her he planned to fuck her mouth deeply until he come in her throat.

She felt her skin flush. The things he said to her. Her gentleman had such a warm, clever tongue and strong, firm hands.

She begged him to fuck her . What was she thinking?

Mindless with lust, her pussy started to heat and her clit to pulse.

Her French gentleman was insatiable, inexhaustible and superhuman.

Deep and hard, she’d sucked Mr James’s cock like a dirty little slut. His sensual voice had put her under his spell.

In his confident, arrogant manner, he’d told her he would not fuck her unless she asked for it.

He’d also threatened to deny her sexual release until she begged.

She recalled her words to him: ‘Mr James , take me any way you want me. I swear I have never wanted anything so much in my life as I want you to fuck me right now.

She felt her face redden again, this time with embarrassment.

After all that delicious foreplay and her pathetic pleading, Mr James had given in and fucked her. Hard. So hard without any mercy.

As a result of his seductive efforts, she’d experienced a cascade of off the charts orgasms.

Mr James continued to touch her, his hands making warm contact against her skin, lightly grazing over her shoulder, her neck, her back and the curve of her buttocks.

They were possessive little caresses, as he physically moved and controlled her.

“C’est bon, tu aimes ça” he said softly near her ear, his warm breath teasing the skin on her exposed neck, raising goose bumps.

Now he will give her a bath. He promises her, to personally soap, lather and scrub every single part of her fucking body.

Her mouth was dry, she cleared her throat. What exactly did her gentleman planned next? She will discover it in Paris in September.


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The woman took a bottle containing an amber liquid. She had just invited a stranger at her place, whom she had invited by email! The idea that this gentleman for demanding ladies had understood her expectations excited her to the highest point.

With this idea in mind, the lady opened the bottle and poured into each glass something to warm their spirits. She crouched in front of the gentleman who liked to give pleasure to women on the other side of the coffee table and handed him a glass.

Seeing him sitting on her sofa, his ankle resting on his knee in an eminently masculine posture, made her feel incredible. From where she was, she had an insolent view of his crotch and the male escort looked rather well endowed.

James was the most virile male specimen she had ever met. Again the lady felt herself blushing and took a sip of whiskey to give herself a countenance.

Her male escort leaned forward to get his drink. Their eyes met, giving rise to burning thrills in her, which spread throughout her body.

The gentleman looked at the lady’s pretty face bending over his cock, her lips slightly trembling and her shoulders were far too rigid for the casual attitude she was trying to give.

James knew from experience that he was a well-hung man. The subject often generated some astonishing reactions from his female partners.

The lady gently licked the stretched stem, trembling with desire. The sweet caress was much more exciting than if she had taken it in her mouth directly. However, when she arrived at the height of his massive glans, he perceived a brief hesitation. She opened her mouth, placed herself above the erect rod, and wrapped it slowly in her warm damp mouth.

James congratulated her for her technique in a soft voice while stroking her hair. Thus encouraged, the lady pursued the audacious experience. Taking his cock a little farther in her mouth, she boldly embraced it by playing with her tongue and began to go up and down.

She did not dare to look at him, but knew that he was watching her, certainly enjoying seeing her sucking without any resistance as he gave her the rhythm by light thrusts on her head.

Her male escort gave her a small impulse on the cheek, to tell her that she could straighten up, and released a lock of her hair that he passed behind her ear.

The lady suspected that she was offering a striking spectacle. Her cheeks were on fire, her heart rate was much faster than it should and she dared not imagine what this potential male had to be able to read in her eyes.

Her male escort looked at her in silence with tenderness, then he sketched a small smile and leaned his head aside.

She hoisted herself above him, not in the least reassured by this position too explicit to be innocent. However, as the gentleman was not yet trying to undress her, she relaxed slightly. Installed astride the thighs of her male escort.

Her lover took her by the waist and, without taking his eyes off her, unfastened the button of her jean and opened the zipper. When the gentleman slid her wide hands over her buttocks, the woman’s breathing became shorter and when he insinuated his long fingers under the elastic of her panties to reach the hot moisture of her clit, she stopped breathing. James moved his finger between the wet lips of her clit, going slowly and slowly to her secret garden.

Her gigolo continued to caress the woman gently. She was no longer able to decry his behavior. She just wanted to enjoy the sensations and get carried away by this latent audacity.

The lady tilted forward, pressing her face against her partner’s shoulder, unable to control her tremors or the rise of pleasure that assailed her completely.

James asked her to look at him when he would make her cum. As hypnotized, she raised her head and looked at him with a misguided look. She had rosy cheeks of excitement and shining eyes. Her mouth, half open, let out her gasping breath. The vein of her neck was beating fast and the slight movement of her hips told the gentleman that she was close to climax.

The slow caresses he inflicted were a real torture for the woman who squirmed to accentuate the contact where she really needed it. She groans between pleasure and frustration. This slowness was infernal. Finally, with a furtive and unexpected caress of the tongue against her mouth, the gentleman made her swing towards ecstasy.

The lady’s body convulsed and she bent her back to increase the touch of the gentleman’s fingers on her. She sounded a sound close to a complaint as her eyes revolted with pleasure, her nails planted in the shoulders of her gigolo. James cuddled her tenderly, her face nestled in the hollow of his neck, as she picked up her breath and her intimate muscles were unfolding.

Her gigolo was waving his hand in the lady’s back, cuddling the woman. She still could not get over it. Certainly she had provoked him as she had rarely provoked a man, but she was astonished that he had complied with his desires and accepted what she asked of him.

He suspected, in the way she blushed and her uncertain approach, that she should not have had many sexual partners up to the level.

In fact, he began to realize that the fantasies she wrote in her email were those that remain secret and asleep in her mind.

She had probably never done anything out of the ordinary, and from her tone of indignation when he put her on her lap, she was not those who sneak in the air with the first comer.

She sighed and let her head go back, offering herself to the kisses of the gentleman. A warm hand with a slightly calloused palm went under his pullover and wrapped a breast.

Under the lace, the small bud of flesh rose. His gigolo gently pinched the nipple between his thumb and forefinger, which snatched a soft moan from the lady, moaning that was immediately stifled by the mouth of her male escort.

The lady was on the point of losing all her means. Her gigolo caressed her breasts through her bra by kissing her without eagerness, but this approach made her completely crazy. She was usually a romantic person, a sweet dreamer … but now she only aspired to one thing: that he fuck her savagely!

With a nervous hand she followed the relief of the powerful erection imprisoned in the jean of her gigolo who grunted with satisfaction. Her gigolo left the lady’s lips for a moment, put her sweater over her head and then took the time to admire the panorama she offered him. The small breasts sheathed in red and black lace, tightly clasped together in the balconnet that married their shapes to perfection, were a pleasure for his eyes.

With a supple finger he pushed a sling and released one of the milky globes whose pale pink aureola appeared, surmounted by the little nipple hardly darker. A thrust of desire ignited the gentleman’s loins, which completely degraded the bra to better appreciate the treasure he discovered.

She had amazing breasts, he took them in the palm of his hands. They fit exactly into it. Her gigolo took the breasts in a cup and then leaned forward to kiss the tits one after the other. They instantly hardened under his tongue, he gently turned around the nipples, triggering a series of chills in the lady’s body. James licked, sucked, bite the little buds that swelled with desire.

The lady could not reply, but groaned in approval when the gentleman took the whole aureola of her breast in his mouth as he voluptuously pinched her nipples. When he finally left them, it was to force the woman to lie down on the sofa. James then tugged at her jean and slowly slid down her legs until he released it. The underwear she wore was matching to her bra. Small piece of red and black lace well indented beneath which was concealed the object of his covetousness.

The gentleman’s knees imprisoned the lady’s thighs, preventing any movement on her part. James straightened up a bit and pulled out his own sweater then unbuttoned his shirt.

When he was bare-chested, the gentleman resumed his amazing caresses while inserting one of his knees between the lady’s thighs, forcing her to pull them aside. The lady gasped as she felt the gentleman’s fingers stroking her through the thin lace as he continued to torture her breasts became hypersensitive.

She was about to beg him to fuck her when he gave up his chest to go down. The gentleman’s hands traced the curve of the lady’s hips and the underpants followed the path taken by the woman’s jean a little earlier.

His lips were lost in the honey-colored fleece of her clit. With a firm grip, the gentleman grabbed her knees and widely opened her legs before plunging his tongue into her fragrant delights. She had never known a lover who acted with such slowness. The tongue passed and passed along the reliefs of her intimacy, visiting each hem, every fold and folding up … in a sulky concert of groans.

The lady shouted, feverishly rippling beneath her mouth, which had been savagely torturing her for several minutes. Deciding that the game could now take a different turn, the gentleman finally granted his favors to the little pink button all inflated which begged to be freed from its tensions.

The orgasm was instantaneous and violent, but the gentleman stopped drinking at her source only when the spasms of that dazzling orgasm had ceased. James slipped gently back to her stomach, scattering kisses scarcely sketched on her burning skin, then brushed her nipples to her lips, and finished his way to the hollow of her neck, where he delighted at the pulsations of his pulse. The lady, her eyes closed, languid, tried to catch her breath.

The weight of the gentleman’s body against her drew a sigh of contentment. When he kissed her, sliding his tongue against her, a new wave of heat took hold of her.

She opened her eyes to discover that the gentleman’s eyes were almost black, his pupils completely dilated by desire.

James smirked, then sat up and held out a hand to the lady. She seized it without understanding and he dragged her to the kitchen.

James grabbed the woman by the waist and lifted her from the floor to the work surface. James placed himself between her thighs and kissed her tenderly.

Once again, she obeyed the instructions of the gentleman who slowly moved her to the edge of the counter. With one hand, he grabbed his rigid cock and rubbed it against the woman’s soaked pussy.

Her clit was still sensitive, and the lady could not stop a muffled groan. Her gigolo rummaged in the back pocket of his pants and pulled out a small metallic square. James tore the packaging and unrolled the condom on his cock.

The male escort of professional pleasure always had condoms with him. James encircled the woman’s waist and lifted her up from the counter.

James took a few steps into the kitchen and wedged her back against a wall. He then made her descend on him and impaled her very slowly on his big cock as hard as an iron bar. Centimeter by centimeter, he penetrated into the depths of his intimacy. She expired dully, feeling with acute acuity the slow and measured progression of the rigid limb in her.

Her gigolo supported her under the buttocks as he saw her sliding against the wall. He withdrew a little and plunged a little further. Slowly, he repeated these movements until he was totally in her. James kissed her again and the movements of his tongue in the lady’s mouth punctuated those of his cock, which came and went in a deliciously burning slide. She moaned with pleasure at the pace that he gave to his kicks. Ample and vigorous.

After a few minutes of this amazing treatment, and without withdrawing from it, the gentleman returned to the table where he stretched her and began to pound her while kneading her breasts.

Her gentleman told her that she was so hot around his cock. These simple words were sufficient to electrify the woman who groans more and more. The rubbing of their pubis excited her congested clit. James used her more and more quickly and more and more strongly, waving diabolically against her by supporting a cadence that snatched cries from her.

Her male escort accelerated the pace. James felt her contracting around him when orgasm was unleashed in her. She shouted his name, shaking her head from right to left like a hysterical fury as she bent like a possessed woman. Nothing more was needed to make him cum.

In a long groan close to a beast’s rumble, the gentleman reached the peaks of pleasure that shook him violently. Several minutes later he carefully withdrew from her and helped her to sit down. Framing his face between his hands, he contemplated the delicate face of the woman. His eyes shone.

Never, but never, even in her wildest fantasies, she would have thought she could live such a thing. Her male escort had given her so much pleasure that she had feared to faint with ecstasy. Orgasm, the real one, the one that made the body vibrate in its entirety, she had at last come to experience it.

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A male escort dedicated to her pleasure.

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The lady sat in front of her phone later that night in Paris, debating whether or not to send a message to this gigolo for demanding ladies that she found on internet. Her message was ready and it was just a matter of actually sending it.

She took a deep breath and clicked ‘send.’ She had debated in her mind sending a longer message, or maybe even asking him to have coffee, but she decided against it. She sent a short message saying “I am a lonely lady in the city of love and I am looking for some company, Are you available for a drink to know each other tonight at 8pm ?”

She didn’t need to wait long for a reply. Her phone was beeping, indicating a new message. He said “Hi, Thank you for your message. Let’s meet in a bar you know.” They set up a time and a place to meet.

She had never been before to this bar as she was new in Paris. She dressed sexy: a black dress that accentuated her curves. She thought, that dress would draw James’s attention. She finished her hair and make up, then grabbed her bag and walked out.

The idea of sleeping with this man had, of course, been one of the main things in her mind. She stopped herself right there, not wanting to get caught up in her fantasy and get all hot before she sat down for drinks with him. That would come soon enough.

She took a cab to go to the bar. When She got there, She looked around for James and didn’t see him. She was about twenty minutes early, so that wasn’t a surprise. Any time she go on a first date, She always want to be early—better for the guy to look for her than for her to be looking for him, was her philosophy. She grabbed a seat at the bar and ordered a glass of red wine.

Turns out, she was right to be that early, because five minutes later, James walked in the door. He sauntered in easily and grabbed a table, assuming she wasn’t even there yet. She took a moment to look him over. His sensual energy was amazing, and she wasn’t the only person who had noticed him walk in.

Almost every woman in the bar had taken notice, though some were better at hiding it than others. She smiled and felt desire pulse through her. James wore a suit, a white shirt and black shoes.

She took her glass of wine and made her way over to him, enjoying the looks of some of the women who thought she was a stranger just trying to hit on him. They were looking as if they couldn’t wait for her to strike out—and then, when he stood up and greeted her with a light kiss, she felt their envy.

“You look beautiful,” he said as he planted a light kiss on her lips. It took everything in her to not gasp from the heat of his touch. “Thank you,” She murmured as she sat across from him. She knew she was blushing, and she was grateful the bar’s lighting was dim.

The server approached and they ordered some appetizers. James ordered a bottle of the wine She was drinking, and they settled into the booth. She couldn’t say for sure when she decided that she would definitely be having sex with him that night, which was a total violation of her no sex on the first date policy.

It may have been when they started in on the second bottle of wine, though she had a feeling it was probably in her head from the start knowing James was a male escort dedicated to her pleasure. She spent the entire time in the bar in a state of complete arousal. His energy was a strong draw, and the conversation, his smile, and looking into his eyes only enhanced that arousal. She could tell he felt it too; She saw his eyes, more than once, drift down to her breasts, admiring what he saw.

He reached out and took her hand in his across the table. She felt his heat move through her, and she shifted in her seat, feeling arousal pressing her, closing in on her from all sides.

She paid the bill and they walked to her car. She drove a black and red Mini Cooper that suited her personality perfectly. She smiled as he easily opened her door for her, not making a big deal out of it, and, as they sped along the night streets, James smiled over at her, his white teeth bright in the darkness of the car.

When they arrived at her apartment, he, once again, opened her door for her. they walked to her condo, a large two bedroom on the first floor of a high rise nearby the Eiffel tower. It was sparsely decorated and the colors were dark. Black carpet, navy blue furniture, and the walls were a deep burgundy color that made everything else stand out in a muted, sophisticated way.

She went in the kitchen, getting a fresh bottle of wine and two glasses. She came over with the two glasses and poured red wine into his glass. They clinked, and, after she took a sip of this delicious, high end wine, James kissed her. His lips on mine were warm, soft, and they sent a bolt of electricity through her. She shifted to face him more directly, and he reached for her glass of wine and set it gently on the coffee table.

She felt her body responding to him as if it had been waiting to be nearer to him, in this exact position, for as long as she could remember. With James, it was as though her body was acting independently of her mind. Her body wanted him, carnally, animalistically, and she couldn’t explain it.

When James led her to the bedroom, though she’d never slept with a guy on the first date before, it felt absolutely right. She let him lay her on his bed, a king sized sleigh bed with dark sheets and a darker comforter.

He kissed her again and pressed his body to her. She couldn’t believe the heat emanating from him. James wasn’t sweating; it was a dry heat, as if he was giving it off without taking it in himself.

He gently pulled off her shirt with his teeth, a gesture that nearly sent her into orgasm on the spot. James lifted it with his teeth and used his hands to pull it over her head. When She looked at his shining, brown eyes in the darkness, James smiled at her.

She smiled. She more than liked it. She responded by using her fingernails to pull his white shirt off. James growled at her and she shuddered, feeling the vibration of his voice through her body.

He kissed her stomach and her hips as James slid her dress off, revealing the black panties She had changed to when he’d texted her. James used his teeth to pull those off as well, and, as She felt his perfume against her skin, She felt goosebumps rise, her arousal showing in the wetness between her legs.

The male escort dropped her panties on the floor and returned to her pussy. James began to nose at her and lick it as she spread her legs to him. He kissed her inner thighs, sliding two fingers into her secret garden as he did so, and he began to move his fingers in and out. She groaned with pleasure as he simultaneously stimulated her inside and out. He moved her legs over either of his shoulders, and her calves pressed into his hot shoulders, burning with his core temperature.

He smiled, looking up at her from between her legs. Her gigolo went back to sucking on her clit. It was growing with his touch; She could feel it. And, just as he nearly sent her over the edge, he slowly drew his tongue away and began to lick the folds of her pussy, moving outward to her thighs.

The gigolo dropped her legs from his shoulders and, looking into her eyes, slowly removed his pant and boxers. His hard cock glistened in the darkness, full of his pre cum and desire for her. His cock was huge, long and sleek, and she felt her legs drop open involuntarily, her hips broadening for him.

He mounted her and slid his huge cock easily into her wetness. The gigolo moaned as he slid inside, and he paused for a moment. She could feel his cock pulsing inside of her, twitching as it settled into its new, snug space.

James began to thrust, his long cock moving in and out rhythmically. She wrapped her legs around his hips and brought him close to her, her nails digging into his back as he grunted with each thrust. her voice echoed his, and she felt her orgasm rushing in as his body rubbed against her clit each time he pressed to her.

She was ready to cum, breathless, gasping as he forced the air out of her with each thrust. He thrust faster, harder, and, as she climaxed, he did as well, pushing his hips hard into hers, his hard cock reaching deep inside of her. He laid on her after their mutual release, his breath hot and rapid in her ear. She was sweating, full of heat from both him and herself, her body deeply satisfied with this encounter.

When the male escort pulled out, he put his fingers on his cock to hold the condom in place. It was nice that he was considerate, and it made her desire him even more. He kissed her, then went to the bathroom to clean up. When he returned, he laid next to her, his body hot next to mine. She kicked off the covers, including the sheet. It was definitely getting cold outside, but that was not the case inside her bedroom. Here, they were on fire.

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