Full on passion from start to finish
| |  | Kissing
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| | | Oral sex without a condom |
| | | Come in mouth |
| | | Swallow |
| | | Reverse Oral |
| | | Fingering |
| | | Penetrative sex |
| | | Rimming |
Fifteen minutes before Rachel was due I heard a car pull up outside. I looked out my window and caught a glimpse of a blonde texting on her phone in a car parked opposite, her face shaded by her hair. One minute later there was a knock at my door.
Rachel arrived and requested use of my bathroom. She said she'd be five minutes, I would see her next door in the bedroom when she was ready. I sat on my bed and lit ambient candles. My first impressions left me a little disappointed. She had been wearing civvy clothes when she arrived, and little or no make up, and although her breasts looked firm and full, there was little to suggest anything out of the ordinary. She had an attractive face, but I didn't think her beautiful, and her private preparation time always suggests to me the use of lube, artifice and the prospect of a mechanical service.
Rachel emerged bang on the appointment time wearing high heels, a big smile that lit up her face and a thrillingly sexy string dress that caged womanly buttocks, breasts and thigh. She sat next to me and I kissed her. Immediately her tongue was in my mouth and her lips were pulling and biting at my own. I was expecting some slow foreplay but this was full on from the first second and I had to quickly shift gear. I lay her down and cupped her breast. Her hand cupped my own with more force, directing me in how she wanted to be touched, so I kneaded her hard and pinched her nipple drawing gasps from her and yet more fierce kissing. My hand found its way between her legs where she was knickerless and already, immediately extremely wet. This wasn't lube, but natural juice and she was absolutely sopping!
I pulled the dress up over her head and she sat astride me to bite my neck and rub and smear her juices all over my balls and hardening shaft. In an instant her mouth was around my cock and in the next I was at the back of her throat. She slowed down a little to concentrate on my glans with little sensual licks and strong, firm sucks. Before long I was rock hard which was her cue to push her mouth right down on me. Further and further she went until I felt firm resistance at the back of her throat where she pushed down harder. It was a little uncomfortable at first, my erection bent, but then I felt a relief of pressure as I went past her tonsils. I did some quick thinking. I wanted to ejaculate but wasn't sure I could manage two rounds at this level of intensity. Two erections in one hour usually requires soft, sensual play for me. Ah, fuck it, I wanted to be taken over. "Can I come in your mouth? " A flash of her eyes as she looked up at me, "Of course!" and she went back to work, slurping and dribbling on me. I warned her I was about to come and she pushed down deeper on me, about three quarters of the way in. As I began to buck she pushed down with greater force so I momentarily bent again, and just as I was about to burst forth I was free and past the back of her throat as the full force of my orgasm hit. My last image as the ecstasy came was of her lips clamped to the very base of my cock and her nose pushed hard into my pubic bone. Incredible!
She swallowed it all down. There wasn't much choice since I had come so deep in her mouth. She pulled free from me gasping and open mouthed with saliva and maybe some ejaculate on her chin. She kissed me fiercely again and very wetly. I pushed her back on the bed and moved in with my head between her open legs. I kissed the join where her thigh met her groin, hovered over her clitoris with warm breath and then moved up and down her long thigh, kissing her gently. I quickly gave up on the idea of teasing her, it seemed impossible to turn up her level of arousal, so I clamped my lips on her clitoris. She began to writhe and squirm, so I pushed her hips down to keep my mouth in place. The writhing and bucking became more fierce and as she approached her climax I had to pull her down with more and more force, my biceps and shoulders tensing against her thighs. I noticed her tummy swell, she pulled a pillow across her face to stifle her yelps and copious juices fell down my chin and throat.
We were kissing again, Rachel insisting on tasting her own juices. My cock was still semi erect from my first orgasm and with all the intense action he had not had chance to go completely down. I told her I needed a break and would massage her back. She apologised (!) and lay down on her front.
I massaged lavender scented oil into her back and got back my breath. As I moved down to her buttocks her legs parted and pushed up against my hands. She noticed I had become hard again so there was a break while she applied the condom. She lay back down and I continued with the massage, kissing her thighs and buttocks while rubbing her back and stroking/gripping the back of her neck. I slipped inside her easily from this position. She moaned deeply but I felt myself about to come almost immediately so I pulled out. Instead I placed two then three fingers inside her and fucked her roughly until she came, her vagina ballooning out then bearing down and gripping me tightly. I followed this by going down on her again, her orgasm this time much tamer, although writhing as fiercely as before.
She knew I had nearly come so rolled around and moved on top of me to kiss me at a slower pace. She took off the condom and rubbed her juiced pussy along my shaft as she nuzzled my neck. Her phone went off at that point so I asked if it was the agency. No, her alarm to warn her there were ten minutes left. Her eyes became a question which I must have answered affirmatively in some way because she was then kissing her way down my body. She nibbled, licked and sucked my nipples and tummy, even licking and gently biting my arm pits. She ignored my cock and went for my balls, taking one then the other in her mouth. She then licked and kissed my perineum and bum. This felt deliciously warm and sensual, and a welcome gear shift from full on passion, although her hands were continually gripping me, devouring me - under my thighs, my arse cheeks, my chest and nipples.
My cock was fully hard again, pulsing and throbbing. She applied another condom and sat astride me. I disappeared, entirely inside her as she leaned forward to set her mouth one inch from mine and writhed her hips hard and fast. I came quickly and hard inside her, but she continued even faster making full use of me to get off one final time. She collapsed on top of me, both of us a sweaty heap.
She then disappeared into the bathroom to change while I came downstairs to roll a smoke. I noticed my hands were shaking and my nose felt sore. There was a question from upstairs, she couldn't find her car keys. We looked and soon located them under the bed. There was a hug at the door and some brief words. She said," Great night!" I responded with "You too!" I didn't even have the togetherness to be bothered by my idiotic, nonsensical retort. I closed the door and collapsed on the sofa.
In twenty years of punting I have had only one other escort encounter that could match this for spontaneity, passion and intensity. She made me feel like an object of desire, an object of lust, a body and a cock that existed for her satisfaction. I felt wanted, needed and devoured. I also felt that she could change pace and style if that was what I wanted, though on this occasion I just went with her. I couldn't do it every night, but what an experience!
Getting into bed that night I noticed several spots of blood on my pillow. Then I remembered she had cracked me across the nose with her elbow at one point. She apologised profusely and warmly before getting on with it. I'm sure there are other things I have forgotten and equally sure I will be reliving this in my mind for some time to come.
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