Madame had always dreamed of making love on the hood of her husband’s car. Madame liked to read the erotic stories of James the male escort for demanding women or straight couples. Reading his stories, she felt like she was going crazy. Her sexual frustration gnawed at her. She read all the stories, situations that, summarily camped, were enough to make her want to masturbate. The fantasies assailed her without her being able to do anything about it.
Her nerves were on edge, smoking cigarette after cigarette, in a sort of haunting feverishness. Suffering from lovesickness, from loneliness, she felt like an animal in a cage, wandering around her house with no other goal than to kill boredom. Her afternoon naps were getting longer every day. She then found in a half-sleep that voluptuousness calculated to excite her. She caressed herself for a long time, made herself come in small successive strokes, imagining that James was with her and made her experience new situations, each more erotic than the last.
Madame was dying to invite him to her home, but she didn’t dare. An indefinite fear moderated her desire. She ends up texting him asking if he would be available for a meeting at her home.
A few minutes after sending her text message, the phone rang. She jumped, as if taken at fault, then picked up. It was James her male escort who called her to get to know each other and find a date for an appointment. Madame invited her to come to her house and described to her the fantasy she wanted to live. Making love on the hood of her husband’s car, which hadn’t touched her for a long time. A kind of revenge on life.
James introduced himself and she took him into the garage and he easily recognized an Alfa Romeo cabriolet from the fifties. Discovering this collector’s item here left James amazed. He had never given pleasure to a woman on such a pretty car. Madame sat down on the cape and James squatted down in front of the car.
Perched on the hood, knees up, she spread her thighs, to be able to exhibit her sex in front of her gentleman’s eyes. Madame closed her eyes and no longer knew if she was fantasizing or if things were really happening that way. The man’s voice suddenly rose.
– Move away again, so that I can see better…
Madame lay down on the bonnet of the car, her skirt pulled up, and opened her knees further. She wasn’t wearing panties. Between her white, almost pearly thighs, a patch of sparse red hair barely covered the pubis.
She exhibited the two rolls of her vulva, hairless. They flared slightly downward, revealing the wrinkled edges of her labia gaping at the pearly pink of her flesh. Below stood out her dark side. Beneath the position, it seemed to expand, pushing out some purple flesh, around the small black hole.
The male escort got up and took his place on the wing of the vehicle. He spoke in a low voice, stroking the thighs of the beautiful. She lay down on the sheet metal, her skirt pulled up on her stomach, offering her sex to the caresses of the man. She unbuttoned her bodice herself and her breasts gushed out.
She took them with both hands and kneaded them passionately. She pinched them between her thumb and forefinger. The gentleman watched her without flinching. Then he made a gesture and the lady got down on all fours on the hood. She presented her buttocks to him, bowing forward. The man approached his nose and rubbed it against her pussy then against her little hole. From the pink slit were already beading large drops of her intimate elixir.
James wiped his nose with the lapel of his sleeve then put his finger on the clitoris which darted between the thick lips. The lady spread her thighs further, enlarging at the same time her slit and the contour of her anus. The gentleman stuck out his tongue and began to lick both orifices, particularly that of sex which was oozing with wetness.
The lady let out a few sighs, wiggling her posterior. She let herself be licked for a very long time. The gentleman tapped at the same time the anus to the bottom of the rectum.
Madame was fascinated by what she discovered. Little by little, she felt her body soften, her throat become dry.
The raw way the man dug his fingers into her ass was overwhelming. She felt an invading excitement warming her stomach.
The male escort had removed his fingers from the sex of the lady. Then he walked around the car, opened the back door and took a seat in the back seat.
Madame went to join the gentleman in the car. She hung round the neck of the man, who rocked her on his knees. She immediately tied her thighs around his waist, kissing him full on the lips.
Madame stopped kissing the male escort, the better to lean against him. He took out his huge hard cock and put on a condom with difficulty, because of the beauty’s ass which lifted her behind and took the opportunity to unfasten her skirt.
She cambra back, offering her vagina, guiding his stiff cock. She sat for a moment on the tail as if to test its full diameter. She rubbed her breasts against the face of the gentleman who stuck out his tongue to lick the tips and bite them. Then he grabbed her buttocks and hoisted her slowly, so that the glans came out at the entrance to the vagina, at the level of the labia minora. He held her like that for a moment, then let her fall back onto his cock, thrusting her all the way down.
– Yes ! Its good.
– You feel well, my cock?
– Oh ! I like this…
The words were like sledgehammers for Madame. She felt herself weakening, crushed by an excitement that continued to grow.
Suddenly the lady stopped moving. She squatted between the thighs of the male escort, grabbed his cock with one hand, while the other grabbed his balls. He let her head rest back, holding the lush hair in his big hands.
Skillfully, she slid the member in the palm of her hand, released the glans and shook it between two fingers.
She jerked him off for a moment, then, as if that didn’t quite satisfy him, he cut her off. She immediately sat down on the bench, legs apart, split open, next to James.
– Do you want me to shake you? Hey, is that it?
– Yes, I want to feel your fingers in my sex. I want to cum in your hand.
Madame seemed very small in the hands of the man. He jerked off while masturbating her, fingers in and out of her dripping sex. The lady no longer spoke except by onomatopoeia, sighs followed complaints.
“Oh yes…it’s good…
When he pinched her clit, she squealed, clutching his shoulders.
“Take me here now.
– Already ?
“Please fuck me, I can’t take it anymore.
He got between her legs and put his hands on her pussy, parting her lips as if to see inside. The vagina gaped, showing off the pink, puckered mucous membranes, glistening with wetness. The lady pulled him against her, desperately.
– Fuck me, I tell you! Come !
Suddenly he planted his cock in the wet hole and began a back and forth motion.
Madame could not take her eyes off this penis that entered and left the vagina. She saw her appear and disappear, almost bent over, crumpling the flesh.
Madame begged him to go faster, harder, she was delirious. Excited, he manhandled her, giving great thrusts, pushing his cock deep into her secret garden.
Their faces were unrecognizable, transfigured by the imminence of enjoyment. Indeed, the gentleman grimaced, his lips tightened. Madame cried out, giving the impression of struggling, then suddenly stopped, in the grip of an intense relief. The male escort stopped moving, hugging her in his gentlemanly arms. She was happy and satisfied with her experience and promised herself to see James again as soon as possible.
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