Meet a male escort near by the Champs-Élysées

Meet a male escort near by the Champs-Élysées

Meet a male escort near by the Champs-Élysées

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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Best moments with your male escort

Best moments in life with your male escort

Some of the best moments in life are the ones with your male escort and you can’t tell anyone about. You can get a massage from a professional right in your own home, and don’t have any of the hassle of going out!  Now, just close your eyes and imagine it, a whole evening to yourself.  You light aromatic candles and take an hour long soak in your favorite jasmine scented bubble bath. You will meet a gentleman and be treated to a royal massage.

Linda did call for such promising service and an hour later, Linda opened the door and said “Come in…” but the rest of the sentence died in her throat.  She was surprised to see such elegant man.  “Good evening Madam, my name is James and I’m here for your massage for the best moments in life.”

James asked her if she preferred sandalwood or jasmine oil, as he had brought both.  She selected the jasmine in a businesslike manner, unable to summon an imperious manner.  After all, she was lying almost naked in her deserted home about to have her body massaged by an Adonis years younger than she was.  Her blush returned.  James poured the oil over his hands and rubbed them in his best professional manner.  He was going to have to be very careful with this customer.  Most of the housewives he worked for were very flirtatious, and many of them were pretty free with their hands as he worked.  This one seemed to be sort of shy, and he didn’t need any complaints…but she was really pretty.

He began as always, with her hands.  He rubbed them softly and thoroughly, paying attention to the taut muscles under her thumbs.  Linda marveled at the release of tension from muscles she never consciously thought about.  His hands travelled slowly up her arms, leaving a tingly warmth in their wake, along with blissful relaxation.  Linda forgot about her almost nudity and gave herself up to the experience for the best moments in life.

This had been a great idea!  His hands stopped at her shoulders and moved down to begin at her toes.  He found more tense muscles that she never thought about, but the relaxation he induced was incredible.  She moaned with pleasure.  James kept up a steady stream of soft chatter, practiced to lull his more nervous clients.  Her moan of pleasure caught his attention and he looked up at her closed eyes.

The blush she had on her face earlier had been replaced by a hot flush, and her face wore a big smile.  He doubted that she realized it, but her body had shifted involuntarily to give him greater access to her feet, and her legs had spread wide enough to allow him a glance at the shadowed blonde bush between her legs.

He leaned forward quickly to hide the hard on forming in his tight white pants.  Linda’s tongue was poking out through her lips, and her breathing was a bit uneven.  He massaged her ankles, calves and knees, and her legs widened further.  His strong hands kneaded the muscles of her thighs, and as he kneaded higher, her legs opened far enough that the towel began to part, exposing more of her slender body to his eyes.  His face was very near her barely covered pelvis, and her hips had begun to move very slightly beneath the towel.

Linda could feel his hot breath on her skin beneath the towel.  She was aware that the towel had exposed more of her than she wanted to show, but she was unable to refuse the sensations running through her belly.  She was mortified…she knew she should cover herself, maybe ask for a drink and cool down a bit.  She couldn’t bring herself to stop him, she wanted him to see the moisture forming between the lips of her pussy.  She wanted to feel his hands reach beneath the towel for the best moments in life.

James saved them both by adjusting the towel and asking her to roll over on her belly.  He worked the back of her body as slowly and thoroughly as he had massaged her front.  He opened the back  of the towel and slid it down until the cleft of her butt showed, and firmly began to stroke her back.  She pressed her hips down on the table’s surface, gaining some release from the fire that had been generated in her middle.

She felt his hands grazing the sides of her breasts, consciously willing him to reach further down and touch more of her.  Her hips had begun to hunch against the table surface slowly.  She tried to will herself to stop moving, but she only succeeded in raising her chest slightly off the table, encouraging his hands to touch more of her breasts.  She began to whimper, her pelvis rotating, sending waves of pleasure throughout her midsection.  Her hips twitched and the towel fell to the floor.

Her spread legs exposed her damp twitching pussy to his gaze.  She was embarrassed. She was ashamed. She was hot!   She rolled to her back, staring at the beautiful sweating man.  She slowly spread her legs wide, heels up on the table.  She reached for him, pulling him to her by his tight tee shirt.  Linda, now wallowing in physical sensations she had been missing for two years, held his curly dark hair and kissed his full sweet lips. Her probing tongue took it’s time exploring his perfect teeth for the best moments in life.

Her passion, untapped for so long, flowered inside her until she was consumed.  She reached for the shrouded hardness at his crotch, reveling in the feel of his hardness.  She encouraged the exploration of his hands, pressing her breasts into them.  She shivered when he touched her between her legs in her most secret of places, thrusting her open pussy at his seeking fingers.

She kissed him deeply, her passion rising as she felt the hard length of him slide between her legs.  She rose above him, centering her clit on the bottom of his hard cock, moving her hips gently so that she slid back and forth wetly on it. It was excruciatingly pleasurable.  James grasped her shoulders and rolled her over onto her back.  He traced his way down her body, his tongue leaving shiny wet tracks.  He kissed and licked her toes. Linda arched her back in surprise as he kissed the sides and arch of her feet, unable to believe the incredible sensations she was feeling for the best moments in life.  How could her feet be an erogenous zone?  He kissed her ankles, and when he licked gently at the back of her knees she had to bite back a scream of pleasure.

James kissed inside her thighs, taking his time to put a condom, beginning to lightly bite at the flesh, then kissing and licking the delicate surfaces.  When he reached the now swollen lips of her pussy, he licked all around them, but went on past to the sensitive area of skin beneath her navel.  Linda’s hands were clenched in his hair.  She moaned and writhed, her legs opening and closing spasmodically.  By the time he reached her neck she was panting and shuddering.  Linda had long since given up wondering which new part of her body would turn into an erogenous zone, James’s tongue had worked magic.  Every place he touched, licked, kissed, or nibbled brought her to the very edge of cumming for the best moments in life.

James took a deep breath, and hilted himself in her throbbing pussy.  Linda bucked wildly, driving herself upwards, cumming around the hot cock buried inside her.  “Cum with me James!”  The words came out strangled as she writhed beneath him.  Unable to hold back any longer, James did not have to move.  Her hot breath in his ear and the jarring effect of her words unleashed the torrent built up within him.

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A french gigolo in Paris,France – James – Enjoy the best french kiss and more

My male escort 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 french 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.

My gigolo 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, Danielle,” 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.

My escort boy 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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