Sensations Escort ServiceChapter 17 Double Date
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Samantha let herself into the girls’ apartment with the key they’d given her about two o’clock on Sunday afternoon. She was wearing her casual shorts and top, along with the expensive-looking sequined sandals the others had ‘approved’ during the dress and ‘date’ tutorial and critique Saturday morning.
Amber, Edie, and Crystal were sitting reading in the room, and making occasional comments about articles they read in the Sunday papers. Amber had the New York Times; Edie the Washington Post; and Crystal the Financial Times. Meet the Press was playing on the television in the room.
Amber paused the TV and welcomed their new friend. “Hi Sam. How’d your big first ‘date’ go?”
Sam smiled, “Oh, your friend Ross was the greatest ... and he is big. I can’t believe he fucked me six times. I thought guys kind of had a two cum limit.”
Amber laughed, “Ross takes his vitamins, supplements, and ED meds. He is a wonder in that department. A three-sigma case we’d say in business.”
Crystal said, “Did he pay you well?”
Sam reeled slightly, “Oh, my God. I didn’t look. I’m so still learning this business. We made love twice this morning – before and after breakfast, and then he had to rush for the airport so we dashed around cleaning up, packing, and stuff before we kissed goodbye and he left. I didn’t even think about money.”
She looked in her shoulder bag and discovered a sealed envelope. She tore the seal and took out a note and a handful of bills. First, she read the note aloud, ‘Samantha – you are a delight and joy to associate with. I will certainly be seeing you again whenever you are available. You stole my heart and took me to places of ecstasy far beyond my expectations. XOXOX. Ross.’
She counted off $3,000 – thirty one-hundred dollar bills. “Holy shit. He liked me.” She held the bills out in a fan gesture.
Edie chuckled, “So you do that three times a week all year, take on a few special assignments such as Amber did on her five-week trip, and you’re pulling down an annual salary of just under a half-a-million.”
Kat teased, “Just be sure you pay your taxes, including your quarterly payments!”
Sam swore, “Damn. Why doesn’t everyone do this?” She recounted the money in disbelief.
Edie laughed aloud, “Because of their sense of decency, morals, scruples, code of ethics, principles, rules, laws, and dislike of anything sexual. You, my new friend, are operating at the very fringe of society. You can’t talk about what you really do, so you need a subterfuge you can talk about – your bookkeeping and accounting work. You have Jonathan as an understanding and cooperative husband, but he might put his foot down about your alternate job any day, then what? You could get roughed up by some overzealous ‘date.’ You could get arrested for soliciting – we talked all about that. Found out, you’ll be about as popular as a fart in church, only most churches wouldn’t let you in the door despite all their charitable and hypocritical chatter and bullshit about being forgiving, loving, and compassionate. The compensating feature is what we do and the way we do it. We want to do this, make good money doing it, and feel good about ourselves in the process; that’s what counts.”
Amber said, “Speaking of Jonathan, how is he?”
Samantha said, “He seemed fine when I left last night for my ‘date.’ I need to go pay attention to him and tell him about Ross. I called him driving here from the hotel so he knows I was going to be with you guys for a little while. I teased him; telling him I was walking funny from fucking for eighteen hours straight. Not quite true, but close enough to tickle his dick.”
Amber defended, “Hey, I liked Jonathan. If you start going on ‘dates’ and need someone to screw Jon’s brains out occasionally to keep things in balance, please check with me – maybe all of us. We’ll all go a fuck his brains out; five chicks and a dick.”
“Oh, he’d like that. That’d also make me feel better. Even though he was fucking Crystal when I found him at his bachelor party, and I reacted by going into total slut mode on him, he does need a heavy dose of sex. We both have very high libidos.”
Crystal said, “I second that offer. In fact, if you want me to go home with you now and work him over, I’ll be glad to accompany you. I liked him too.”
Sam grinned. “Really. That’d sure help make his day. He liked you at the party – a lot.”
“He could be fucking me while you tell him all about how Ross abused your pussy, even waggling it in his face and pointing out all the spots that Ross stuck his dick that made you come unglued with orgasm after orgasm.”
Sam laughed, “Will you? Please. I love that idea. I want to see the look on his face. I even still have some cum leaking from my vag. He’ll love that.”
Crystal started to pick up her things so she left the room neat where she’d been reading. She packed her purse with a few things, unplugged her iPhone from the chargers, and joined Sam as they left the apartment.
Two hours later, Crystal lay in the large bed next to Jon and Samantha. She had a glow of sexual satisfaction about her from about ten colossal orgasms the couple had given her as they played together and Sam teased her husband in a cuckold way about her ‘date’ the previous night.
Sam had sat naked beside Jon and Crystal as they fucked, fingering her slit, and describing Ross’ cock, balls, tongue, lips, and nimble fingers; describing how he’d used them in talented ways to drive her crazy and drive her to an orgasmic state where she wasn’t sure she’d ever stop climaxing; describing how pleasing he was once his large cock was buried deep inside her body and frantically pumping away; and then describing how over and over again he’d spewed his cum into her writhing and willing sex.
Jon came in Crystal twice as Sam talked. She insisted that he eat her pussy as Crystal rode him, and then asked him to describe the taste of her pussy in contrast to what it tasted like when she didn’t have so much cum leaking from inside her. Jon did her bidding with some enthusiasm that surprised both women.
Jon was so worked up he finally fucked Sam, telling her in the process how much he loved her and wanted her to keep doing what she’d done the night before and what she’d done at the bachelor party a few weeks earlier. His complete acceptance of her new job amazed both women.
After making love with Jon, Sam looked over her husband’s inert and nearly comatose body on the bed at Crystal. The women smiled at each other. She grinned, “I have a cleanup on aisle sixty-nine. Can you take care of it?”
“Me too.”
Crystal scrambled around to the other side of the bed and straddled Samantha’s luscious body. She carefully lowered her steaming pussy to the outstretched tongue, and put her own mouth and tongue over Sam’s sodden slit. The two women were still turned on, still highly sexed, and excited about being with each other in a sapphic way.
Beside them, Jon cranked one eye open and watched, even moving so he lay on his side and held his head up with one hand to not miss any of the girl-on-girl show beside him. He hadn’t realized his new wife was so willing to play sexually with another women.
He had so much to learn about her. Her slutty weekend at his bachelor party had blown him away. She fucked every man there a minimum of three times, and some, like his best man and his groomsmen, she’d done at least twice that during the weekend party.
Further, she’d proven to be an exhibitionist. She hadn’t seemed to care that the other men and women at the party were watching her having sex with someone, nor had she cared they saw her jumping from partner to partner to keep cocks pummeling her sweet cunt for hours on end.
He hadn’t realized she wanted to tease him so much, particularly bringing out his cuckold tendencies, by making him eat her sodden pussy as he’d just done, or ensuring he watched her being made air tight several times by three of the groomsmen.
He loved the discovery that she had a filthy mouth. She could not only swear like an old Navy seaman, but also had an extensive vocabulary of dirty talk that poured from her mouth during her fuckathon, as she called it. She’d just used it again with Crystal there to tease him to distraction about her first official escort ‘date’ with a man named Ross. If she were this way with her ‘dates’ she’d be really a popular escort: polite and polished in public, and a total slut in the bedroom.
Between the bachelor party and their wedding, Samantha and Jonathan had several long talks about her performance at the party and her becoming an escort. He’d never taken in the full meaning of what it meant to have a ‘Hot Wife.’ He did by the end of their talks. He had a rebirth of sorts at his bachelor party and due to those talks. Both Jon and Sam shed the last shreds of their somewhat puritanical upbringing. She took on the new mantel of Hot Wife, and he happily assumed a role as a slightly cuckolded new husband. They agreed on a few parameters and set a few boundaries, however, for the most part they agreed to a wide open marriage.
They adopted a hedonistic lifestyle while retaining the cosmopolitan one they’d had coming into their engagement. Prior to the party, they would have had a staid and waning sex life that might have led to affairs and assignations to fill the voids. Their rebirth put them on the forefront of a highly sexual and daring lifestyle. They’d changed their definition of their dream to one they knew would make them happier, more cultured, sexier, and more successful. The arc of the relationship was set.
The end of that week Samantha had her second ‘date’ – actually, a kind of ‘double date’ with two handsome male salesmen from a California pharmaceutical company. She spent Thursday and Friday nights with them in one of the men’s hotel suite. The concept of being a shared wife intrigued her.
EPILOGUE
Months Later
The six women that comprised Sensations Escort Service were all crying as they stood beside a long black limousine. Off to one side, a second group of people in the girls’ lives stood: Mike, Brad, Martin, Margo, Sean, and Jonathan. Another large limousine sat a little further away with Dirk leaning against the fender awaiting instructions.
Kat sobbed, “Edie, we’re going to miss you sooooo much.”
Amber was next to her nodding, but choked up and unable to talk.
Edie sighed, “And I’ll miss all of you, but I think this is for the best. It’s what Martin wants ... it’s really what I want ... except I want to be near you guys too. We want a family – I’ll be a wife, mother, and homemaker. This is the time. We’ll have kids right away so Martin can enjoy and share in raising them before he gets too old. You know all that ‘to everything there is a season’ crap – this is that time. Well, my escort days are behind me now, I guess; unless Martin comes up with some unusual situation and decides to invoked the offer I made to him about using me in ‘special situations.’ Besides, it’s not like we’ll never see each other again. You’re going to be coming up to see me all the time, and I’ll have the use of Martin’s little jet to visit you too.”
“Oh, I know,” Kat sighed hugging onto her dear friend. “It’s just...”
Amber said through her tears, “It’s like the end to a major part of our lives – our threesome. We were the three musketeers or whatever we would have been as three women doing flamboyant and daring things. We were one for all and all for one. And then we added three more great girls to become our friends. It feels like we’re breaking up a matched set of rare antiques.”
Edie hugged Amber to her and they kissed. “God, don’t make this any harder on me. I’ve already cried a river of tears since Martin asked me to set a date. I didn’t think eight months would pass so quicky. We’ll see you at the wedding, but you know that’ll be chaotic. Martin knows everybody up there, so it’s going to be a huge affair. My parents are going to be blown away. Even some senators and congressmen will be there with their spouses, along with lots of celebs. He thinks the vice president might come, too. Hell, I’m blown away. Who would have known when we came up with the idea of Sensations Escort Service that it would lead to this.”
Martin stepped forward from the other group and put his hand on Edie’s shoulder. He said softly, “Sweetheart, we’re keeping the plane waiting.” Eight years earlier when they started SES on a shoestring, the idea of flying anywhere for any reason in a private jet was beyond any of the girl’s wildest fantasies or dreams. Now, it was almost routine and expected except for a few transoceanic trips when they flew first-class commercial.
Edie gave a wan smile through the tears that ran down her cheeks. She turned and hugged Crystal, Melody, and Samantha. She said to three, “Keep it going. Do great things.” She quickly hugged each of the other men and women, and then allowed Martin to shepherd her into the sleek limousine. The driver firmly shut the door, and then raced around the car to the open driver’s door. A few seconds later, the car glided away from the group headed to the airport and Martin’s private jet.
Amber snuffled into her tissue, and turned. Mike was right there, and surrounded her in his muscular arms as she put her head on his chest. He kissed the top of her head in a loving and caring way. Mike whispered to her, “It’ll be all right. We’ll make lots of visits. Martin and I have become good friends. We’ll make sure you get to see Edie on a frequent basis. He and I were just talking about coordinating our winter vacations down in the islands.”
Amber stuttered, “But, it’s kind of the end of an era. The three of us...”
Mike said, “You think it’s the end of everything, but really it’s just the beginning of something new and beautiful and better – for Edie, and for each of you.”
“Oh, I know.” Amber sighed as she got her emotions in check.
“I know too. I also know something else that I haven’t told you for the last few minutes, and that’s that I love you. Only that’s not all I have to say at this stage.”
Amber looked puzzled, “At this stage?”
Mike grinned and dropped to one knee in front of her on the sidewalk. Amber’s heart leapt into her throat and she groaned. He said, “Yes, Amber, I love you. I want you with me all the time remaining in the universe. I want you as a wife, lover, and mother of my children. Amber will you please marry me?”
Amber broke into tears again, but not before she yelled, “OH, GOD, YES!” The next she knew Mike was slipping a large diamond ring onto her left ring finger.
Amber enthusiastically threw her arms around Mike as he stood and they kissed passionately. Amber had a sudden thought and pulled away, “WAIT! What about Margo?”
Mike smiled. He’d expected this concern and knew how Amber felt about their other close and romantic friend. He asked, “What about her? What do you want?” There was a teasing tone to his voice.
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Hello friends, mera naam avinash hai. Ye mera code name hai. Me delhi me rehta hu or ek middle class family se belong karta hu. Me ek escort company me kaam karta hu. Maine yahan par bahut sari stories padhi hain jinse mujhe or bhi jyada ideas mile. Jinhe maine apne customers par use kiya to unhe bahut acha laga. Yahi soch kar me apni jindagi ke anubhav bhi apko batana chahta hu. Jisse shayad apko bhi kuch naye tarike mil jayen. Me bataunga kese mene apne customers ke sath maje kiye hain or...
Chapter 1McKinley Stewart was losing patience. This had been a mistake, he realized now, but it was too late to stop this nonsense.“I’ve got the last three candidates waiting to be interviewed, Mr. Stewart. Do you want to take a break?” his efficient and well-meaning admin asked.“No, Alice, I do not want or need a break. What I need is for one of those three women to be a suitable escort for me for my trip to Europe. No offense, but the parade of twenty-somethings left a lot to be desired,” he...
NovelsMy name is Anita. I am a 23 year old es-panic female, 5 ft 5 inches tall, 115 pounds, 32 B breast, 22 inch waist, and 32 inch hips. This is my story of several first for me including bondage, pain, pleasure and anal. My live in boyfriend dumped me a few months back telling me that I was not open minded and adventurous enough sexually and he had found a woman that pleased him much more than I. I was left with the lease on our apartment and all the utilities which put me in a heavy...
Hi fellas, its vincent again I am a male escort serving women from posch society who want safety and secrecy I giv companionship for reasonable rate Feel free to contact me at my mail id ( ) my services include massage dating house company and intimate services Now lets go to the story My last story is about a shy muslim woman with whom I made love this story is about a unmarried north indian women who is my first client After I registered as an escort I got my first call after 2hrs told her...
A man is sitting in his house; it is a large house owned by a successful businessman. The man is in his mid-thirties, he has black-coloured hair and is around six feet tall. He is your normal everyday guy build, meaning he is not fat or too skinny. He looks to work out quite a bit as he has a pair of large muscular arms; he is also cleanly shaven as well on his face, but he has to wear glasses as he is long-sighted so whenever he has to read something or watch the TV when he is too close to it...
Courtesan versus Escort Yes, it is important to know the difference to determine which best fits your desire, needs and style. Alternatively it is important to know which type of client you would be. Then and only then we can create the best possible outcome of our randez-vous for an unforgettable peak experience that you perhaps are seeking whether for a day or a lifetime.Different men are looking for different things and there is much confusion around about many terms improperly used in the...
Carol Newton unlocked the door to her 14th floor apartment after spending a Saturday afternoon at the movies. At 36 she was still attractive – Brown shoulder length hair, big brown eyes and good figure outlined nicely in skin tight jeans. She hated being alone on a Saturday night but it had been some time since she had a date, and well what was a lonely girl to do.Carol thought about her afternoon at the mall – the place had been full of teenage couples at the movies – much to her enjoyment...
It all started with a movie; two actors play erotic games in public places or shops, like Al Pacino and Ellen Barkin in Sea of Love. Don't laugh, it's trivial, I know. Yet the idea of playing our versions inspired us. We got more daring, almost addicted, meaning fewer clothes.It was a hot summer Friday night. I wore a red knee-long cotton dress on request of a special man, my husband Paul, nothing underneath. Before we left for a fancy restaurant, I sucked the nipples by a pump and put rings on...
I've always had a fantasy to pay for sex; there's just something about it that makes me really horny. I have watched plenty of escort porn videos and signed up to some sites where you can look at escorts and read reviews. I was looking at the local escorts to me, although not too local, when one new profile caught my eye. There were no reviews and no pictures. Just a description: "Sexy Elle; twenty-two years old," so eight years younger than me, "tall, blond hair, pert boobs, tight shaven...
First Timebusiness, except for a significant drawback. I have little time to date or put into a relationship. Predictably, as a man in my mid-thirties, I get quite lonely. i found myself searching out the better escort services in the cities I frequent. One of those cities is also the home of a very good, long time friend and his family. It also happens to be the home of my favorite escort service. Steve and I met during my first job right out of college. He was a few years older than I...
copyright 2000 and 2002 (A Trudy Tolliver Story) This was originally posted back in 2000 under the title "Lovin' to Go." A couple areas have been changed and expanded, but for the most part, the plot (if you could call it that!) hasn't changed. And of course it has a brand new, much more appropo title. If you're not familiar with Trudy Tolliver, you can read about her first adventure, "The Case of the Masochistic Wrestlers" also at StoriesOnline. I live for feedback....
“Hi, lazy bums, get up, you will be late for work,” my dad shook me up, kissed me on the cheeks and left. I yawned and struggled to open my eyes, and all drowsiness vanished in a second. I stared at my exposed boob. Did it come out from my nighty when I tossed and turned, or did my dad remove a few hooks and pulled the tit out? I stared at the bite and scratch marks on my tit and nipple and groaned. “My God, dad must have seen all this,” I thought as I slipped it back inside the nighty. I...
IncestConfession of an Escort I thought readers of Lush Stories might like to hear about my escapades as an escort. It wasn’t something I ever intended to do, but opportunities arose to make life exciting. I thoroughly enjoyed having sex with wealthy married men at the time, and it changed my cozy, but boring life style to one of almost daily adrenaline and sexual highs. Let me tell you what a twenty-five year old married woman did with her time, if her husband was extravagantly wealthy, children...
OK I admit it, the first time she went out with me I had to pay for it. Although not a hooker she was close to it, she is what she called a paid escort. I had another big company dinner I had to go to and again no date. I actually saw her ad on tinderfuck.online (escorts ads site) as I waited for the bus and with nothing to do as I bided my time; I read and reread her ad a hundred times. "Escorts by Nancy, need an escort call now and book a lovely friendly escort to accompany you to that...
I had just told Amy about me being an escort or if you prefer a male prostitute. I could see the look of shock in her eyes that turned almost to sorrow. ‘Jeff, I don’t know what to say. It was so unexpected. I think you better take me home now,’ she said with teary eyes. ‘I need time to think.’ I paid our bill and we left the lounge without saying a word to each other. As I pulled up to her house, I told her, ‘Amy, regardless what you think of me, I really do love you and the kids. I was...
Please comment for your feedback. You can also mail me on Hi guys! My name is Vasu and i’m 23 years old. I work at the German automobile manufacturing firm. As a part time i work as male escort in new delhi. This story is my 5th assignment as male escort in Delhi. I started working as a male escort in Delhi because i always had this urge to have an intimate relation with an old and a mature lady, probably someone who is in her 30s. Being a male escort helps me to fulfill such sexual...
I had just told Amy about me being an escort or if you prefer a male prostitute. I could see the look of shock in her eyes that turned almost to sorrow. "Jeff, I don't know what to say. It was so unexpected. I think you better take me home now," she said with teary eyes. "I need time to think." I paid our bill and we left the lounge without saying a word to each other. As I pulled up to her house, I told her, "Amy, regardless what you think of me, I really do love you and the kids. I...
Availing escort services is a new trend in the market. Men are constantly under stress. And to perform better at their tasks be it professional or at home, they need to find a release. This release can be delivered by a friendly escort girl. Well, sex is fine but what about if you wish to fulfil your kinky sex wishes as well? Let’s see then. Men have many kinks, thanks to the exposure to porn and movies like Fifty Shades of Grey. Today, most of them feel inspired enough to take the next...
BlogIntroduction: this is my second one A Teenage Escort. Part 1. The Training My family was fairly poor, no, really poor. As a child through high school I was teased about my clothes, shoes, everything other kids had that were nicer. By the time I got to 10th grade at 16 years old I was sick of it. My parents were wonderful just not educated and had lousy jobs. We never went hungry or anything like that but the teasing had scarred me to my soul. One thing I had going for me was I am pretty...
Pictures are not her (just to enhance the story). I can't remember her name or link so please don't ask. Just a random slut I chose.So...just wanted to tell a of seeing an escort since I've been with a couple and the purpose of this isn't really to make you cum - it's to just tell a hot story but so you can also learn something (no...I didn't get aids or herpes; I'd NEVER fuck a stranger without a condom). There is was another girl but she wasn't really an escort. I've decided to never see an...
Hello everyone of indian sex stories dot net,main vicky singh haazir hoon apni nayi story “Mom as escort-6″ ke saath,I hope aap logon ne meri previous stories ko padha hoga aur pasand kiya hoga isliye ab aap logon ka zyada time naa lete hue main story par aata hoon,apne first time do aadmiyon ke saath sex karne ke baad mummy ne next 2 din tak rest liya aur uske next day se hi unka office renovation work ke baad open hua,mummy office aane jaane lagi aur main bhi apne workplace par jaane laga aur...