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Added: Mar 23 2000Author: AravisTimes read: 2364 Avg vote: 7.36 (25 votes)
A girl student in need of extra cash and goes to work for an escort
agency.....she makes a mint and has wild sex too. To be continued...
Come out with me.. A story by Aravis
Life at University isn't so easy these days for students without wealthy
parents.student loans, part-time work, all eating into study and play
time and a large debt to pay off at the end as a kind of graduation
present. My name is Claire I am a nineteen year old student based in one
Britain's smaller but most cosmopolitan cities. By last November it was
clear to me that this years funds were never going to last beyond
Christmas and a desperate remedy was needed - I would have to find a
job!
It's funny sometimes how solutions to problems arrive because only a few
days after my decision to find some work to top up my flimsy
bank-balance I was talking to a girl in the cafeteria at college and she
came up with an answer. In the course of our chat she told me that she
had been doing some escort work for one of the several agencies in town.
The city is full of visiting business men and tourists and the bored and
lonely men and women will pay through the nose to spend the evening with
a beautiful and lively young woman. The idea seemed to be that you spend
the evening with them and then if you both feel like it, you have sex
and receive a fat extra fee.
The idea seemed shocking to me at first. I'm not prudish at all but it
seemed both dangerous and dangerously close to prostitution. However
after thinking about it for a few days I decided that it wasn't such a
bad idea. I would make good money just by eating dinner or going to the
theatre with these people and if I made a small fortune on top of that
just by sleeping with them, was that so bad?
I phoned round several of the escort agencies listed in the local paper
before agreeing to an interview with one of them on the following day.
The lady that I had spoken to on the phone - Mrs Shaw, turned out to be
an elegant, grey haired woman in her early fifties. She explained what
was expected of me, and what the clients were like. I was always to be
well dressed in a dress or skirt suitable to the occasion; I was to be
polite but fun and interesting too. In return I was to be paid a
percentage of the hefty fee that the agency charged per hour. Although
the agency did not endorse 'relationships' with the client I was advised
of the sort of fee that I could request for anything 'extra'. She told
me that as I was young, pretty and intelligent that I should do really
well and that as to safety I should follow my instincts and that I would
learn by experience. Mrs Shaw pointed out that although I could command
quite a high income I was nevertheless expected to invest some of it in
a high-standard wardrobe. A few Polaroid shots of me were taken as a
stop-gap until some better quality pictures could be had and added to
the agencies portfolio.
Almost a week passed without a call from the agency, until on a Thursday
afternoon I received a call saying that I should be at the agency,
dressed for dinner, at 7:30 that evening. At five o'clock I started to
prepare. First I had a long bath and washed my hair. I trimmed and
brushed my pubes so that they looked soft and shiny. Then I made up my
eyes with a little mascara and my lips with just some clear gloss. With
my shoulder length light-brown hair dried and brushed and my light-blue
eyes I thought complacently that I looked none too bad! Perhaps at 5'4"
tall I was a bit small but my clear skin and slim build more than made
up for it. Running my long fingers between my legs I could feel the tiny
silver ring that I had had fitted through the outer lip of my pussy,
after a particularly drunken session with an especially evil
ex-boyfriend. Finally I dressed carefully in a flimsy, shimmering short
dress and even more flimsy black underwear, stockings and suspenders. A
dab of my favourite perfume Opium behind my ears and between my legs
added the final touch. At the agency that evening I was introduced to an
attractive businessman in his late thirties and after an aperitif, we
had dinner in a superb Thai restaurant. I was really enjoying this
interesting and charming mans company and kept waiting for the expected
proposition. Nothing happened though and at the end of the evening he
just pecked me on the cheek as I entered the taxi that had been called
to take me home. The evening had really boosted my confidence though as
I had not only made a decent amount of money but I had really enjoyed
myself too.
Saturday afternoon brought another call and again I prepared carefully
for the evening ahead donning a short suede skirt, a slim-fitting black
wool top and very low-cut silky, grey bra and panties. I knew that with
the black stay-up stockings that I was wearing that I would have to move
and sit very carefully if I were to remain decent! The client this time
appeared to be in his mid-fifties with thinning grey hair and a stocky,
slightly overweight build. He seemed really pleasant though and he had a
distinguished, fatherly air to him that I found attractive. Over dinner
he came on quite strongly to me always dropping slightly risqu‚ jokes
and making sexual innuendoes. Eventually he asked me whether I would
come back to his room with me and that the "present" that he would give
me would make it well worth my while. I agreed and the meal seemed to
hurry to a conclusion with my man almost visibly salivating at the
thought of my taut, young body.
By ten o'clock we were in his room and sipping Champagne on a wide sofa.
His hand was gently caressing my stockinged leg running right up to
touch the soft, cool flesh of my inner thigh, then back down again. More
and more he began to let his hand press against my soft, silk protected
mound and I let my thighs part slightly to make it easier for him. Then
he kissed all the way down my right leg, lifting my calf and ankle in
his hands and kissing then taking my toes into his mouth. He paused and
lent back into the sofa and I reached across and unbuttoned the fly of
his trousers and freed his cock from his boxer-shorts. His penis was
semi-erect, not enormously long but quite thick and the shiny, purple
head was just emerging from the collar of his foreskin. His rounded
balls sat taughtly in his hairy scrotum. I sat back too and began to
massage his genitals with my foot. He gave out a moan of pleasure and
said "oh you horny bitch!". His cock was now fully hard and its soft
flesh felt as silky as my own, although my foot was becoming damp from
the juice that was leaking copiously from the tip.
After several minutes of my erotic foot massaging he knelt in front of
me and reached under my skirt and slid off my little panties, exposing
my soft, wet cunt to the air. "I love the ring though I wish you were
shaved!" he said. I replied that I didn't normally and asked whether he
would like to do it for me. He rose and disappeared into the bathroom
and returned with a glass of warm water, some razors, shaving foam and a
fresh towel. He soaked my pubes in the hot water and applied a dollop of
foam to my mound and then ever so gently began to remove my soft pubes.
It took about fifteen minutes to turn my pussy into a smooth, adolescent
looking sculpture. We were both enormously turned on by now and I
quickly removed my top and bra and David (for that was his name) removed
his trousers and underwear. He hoisted my legs up over his shoulders and
began to lap hungrily, if not very subtly at my smooth snatch. Swirling
his tongue over my moist clitoris and probing inside me. He would take
the tiny silver ring into his mouth and suck on it, stretching the
elastic flesh of my labia. He seemed to like paying particularly close
attention to my anus, licking and probing at my little hole with his
slippery tongue. All this close attention to my pussy was driving me
wild and I was very close to cumming. David climbed between my legs and
taking his dick into his hand ran the engorged head between my swollen
cunt-lips before sinking it to the hilt into my wet slit. The sensation
of being filled by him was too much for me and I came, crying out
uncontrollably with the overwhelming pleasure of it. David fucked me
wildly, his eyes glazed over with lust. He reached below me with his
hand and forced his middle-finger into my anus and began to fuck me
there too, his finger keeping rhythm with his cock.
After a spell of mad fucking David withdrew his slick cock from my pussy
and pushed it slowly but remorselessly into my anus. There was some
resistance at first but then the fat head popped past the restriction
and I relaxed and began to enjoy the sensation of being fucked in this
sensitive place. David pushed his cock deep into my ass and then pulled
slowly back before again pushing deeply inside me. He let his weight
come down on top of me and we kissed passionately. His mouth and hands
found my nipples and he even lapped at the soft dew of my armpits, all
the while continuing to fuck my smooth, tight anus. All of a sudden it
became too much for him and he withdrew hurriedly from my burning ass.
He cradled my head with a hand behind my neck and drew my mouth towards
his prick. He took his cock in his other hand and a few quick strokes
caused a jet of creamy cum to gush into my open mouth. There was more
spunk than I could possibly swallow it leaked out over my chin and down
onto my breasts. David let me subside back onto the sofa and seemed to
survey me; my short skirt was rucked up around my waist and my face and
tits were shining with his cum. My cunt and ass too looked red, wet and
swollen - used.
Afterwards David was very chivalrous and he let me take a long bath.
Even going to the trouble of bringing me a glass of champagne. When I
was presentable again, he asked reception to call me a taxi. We kissed
goodbye and I set off for home. Later that night I considered the
evening. It had been fantastically erotic for me.one of the best fucks
that I had ever had and I had been handsomely paid for it too. As I
drifted into slumber I dreamt hazily of what the future might hold..and
my final memory of the night was that I was getting wet between the legs
again!
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