Years ago I was living in the south east of England when I needed some extra money. Through a friend I had at the time, I heard about escorting work. I was given the name and telephone number of an agency that had a good reputation and treated people well.
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I was nervous when I rang but the woman the other end of the line seemed normal. She was bubbly, friendly and seemed unshaken by someone ringing her with regards to meeting men for a fuck!
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She invited me around to a flat that was situated near the seafront.
When I arrived I was very nervous. It was difficult to know what to wear and how to look. The apartment was in a normal residential building. I rang the bell and heard a very welcoming, cordial voice who intoroduced herself. I told her that I was there to see Jenny.
A very small, busty woman opened the door she shook hands with me and invited me in. As I walked past a bedroom I heard loud cries and groans of people enjoying sex. The woman turned, raised her eyebrows and smiled.
She led me into a living room where a man and a woman sat. To all of our amazement we knew each other.
For a moment I was lost for words and just stood and looked at them. Suddenly, Jenny the woman, stood and shook my hands and asked me to sit on the sofa.
'It is a very small world, isn't it!'
I smiled and nodded.
'So you still want to do it then?''. The man asked.
'Why not?' I replied.
They asked questions about why I wanted to be an escort. About my sexual experience. Then suddenly the man asked to see my breasts.
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I was a little taken aback by his request but quickly unbuttoned my blouse to show my bra. I then realised he wanted my bra off too so undid the clip at the back and sat opposite two aquaintances with my breasts out.
'Nice.', he said.
'He always does this' Jenny added.
'He thinks if you can't get yout tits out with us you'll never get them out with strangers. And he has a point. But he it a tit man so gets his kick too!' She smiled at me and I realised that I was with people I could be comfortable with.
' Can you work today?' the man asked.
I nodded but was very unsure.
'We have a couple coming around in 30 minutes. They like to play with new girls.'
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Jenny stood up and showed me into another bedroom that lay down the corridor. It was a nice bedroom with an ensuite bathroom. She asked me to get ready and to wait. The couple, she said, would be brought to me. She also told me to keep some clothes on but not a lot.
I sat on the edge of the bed not knowing what I had gotten myself into. I looked in the bedside drawer and noticed about 20 condoms. I did have some in my bag but was happy they played safe in the establishment. I did, however, wonder whether the 20 was just for one encounter.
After a while there was a knock at the door and a man and a woman entered. And surprise, surprise I knew her too. I had often seen her around the town and she was a friend of a friend. The situation was surreal. She was a very gorgeous Middle Eastern woman. Light brown skin and the most gorgeous eyes. The man was not unpleasant. He had a trimmed beard and was very stocky.
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The woman's eyes met mine and she seemed to be enjoying the moment. She never said anything. She slowly walked up to me and started to undress me as her partner watched. He sat on a chair by the bed and his eyes beamed with anticipation and excitement. At first I was very nervous but the woman's touch was very pleasant and she seemed well experienced at what she was doing to me.
I was slowly lowered onto the bed and her gentle hands slowly pulled my knickers off. She then started to kiss my breasts and her tongue slowly kissed its way to my vagina. By the time it reached it I was ready and when her tongue entered me I could hear myself breathing quickly.
At this moment her partner stood and took off his trousers and underwear. I could see he was quite large and was very erect. As the woman licked me into a wonderful orgasm he slowly fucked her from behind. She was wet too as I could hear the moistened sound of a cock entering a wet cunt.
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I suddenly felt the woman shudder violently and then the man let out a loud gasp.
With this they both suddenly dressed. Both did not speak and as they left the room I was left on the bed in a slightly confused state. As the woman was leaving she turned, she smiled and she winked. I smiled back.
I washed and dressed and returned to the living room where the woman who had welcomed me into the apartment handed me some money.
'Can you give me some idea of your availabilty and I will jot it down. What is going to be your name when you work here?'
'Gina......no can you call me Daria?'
'I can call you what you like love. As long as you like it I am happy. But as long as you are here you are Daria. OK!'
I smiled back and said I would telephone through the times I was available. She showed me to the door and I left.
I was both excited, elated and very proud of myself. I was an escort and more to the point it had been very rewarding in many ways. I walked home with a very nice feeling just above my vagina.
The couple visited often and often asked for me by name. I continued to see the woman out and about in the town we lived. She never acknowledged me and I was very pleased about that.
Her partner also visited me on his own. I was never sure if he told his partner. One time he phoned me directly, as I had given them my number. He was excited as he wanted me to try out a new sex toy he had invented. I agreed to meet him in my place rather than at the agency and he arrived with a very large bag.
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Inside was a stool and after undressing he wanted me to sit on the stool. The top of the stool was a seat that resembled a saddle. He pointed to a spot and asked me to place my clitoris close to it. As I sat aside the stool it began to move. At first it moved slowly and then he moved a switch to make it move faster.
I could feel a pleasant, warm sensation running through my body. He looked at my face throughout and threw questions at me as to the sensation I was getting. I was positive about the experience and he was happy with my comments. He visited me 3 times after that. Each time I rode his sex stool and each time he left without fucking me.
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Although the sex toy was fun it was not the real thing. I think most toys are more to do with a man's fantasy rather than a woman's. Yes, there are women who enjoy sex toys but if you asked them what would they prefer the plastic thing between their legs or the real, throbbing human cock, I know what their answer would be.
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I love the real thing! I am happy to try anything but after many experiments I know what I prefer!
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So if you want to bring a real, throbbing and ready to burst into action penis to my door please do. I always have a very welcoming home for it!
PS However, I sometimes like a bit of soft S&M! Not too severe but a little restraint makes me very excited!
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dariax@hotmail.co.uk
0039 3281769818
I was nervous when I rang but the woman the other end of the line seemed normal. She was bubbly, friendly and seemed unshaken by someone ringing her with regards to meeting men for a fuck!
She invited me around to a flat that was situated near the seafront.
When I arrived I was very nervous. It was difficult to know what to wear and how to look. The apartment was in a normal residential building. I rang the bell and heard a very welcoming, cordial voice who intoroduced herself. I told her that I was there to see Jenny.
A very small, busty woman opened the door she shook hands with me and invited me in. As I walked past a bedroom I heard loud cries and groans of people enjoying sex. The woman turned, raised her eyebrows and smiled.
She led me into a living room where a man and a woman sat. To all of our amazement we knew each other.
For a moment I was lost for words and just stood and looked at them. Suddenly, Jenny the woman, stood and shook my hands and asked me to sit on the sofa.
'It is a very small world, isn't it!'
I smiled and nodded.
'So you still want to do it then?''. The man asked.
'Why not?' I replied.
They asked questions about why I wanted to be an escort. About my sexual experience. Then suddenly the man asked to see my breasts.
I was a little taken aback by his request but quickly unbuttoned my blouse to show my bra. I then realised he wanted my bra off too so undid the clip at the back and sat opposite two aquaintances with my breasts out.
'Nice.', he said.
'He always does this' Jenny added.
'He thinks if you can't get yout tits out with us you'll never get them out with strangers. And he has a point. But he it a tit man so gets his kick too!' She smiled at me and I realised that I was with people I could be comfortable with.
' Can you work today?' the man asked.
I nodded but was very unsure.
'We have a couple coming around in 30 minutes. They like to play with new girls.'
Jenny stood up and showed me into another bedroom that lay down the corridor. It was a nice bedroom with an ensuite bathroom. She asked me to get ready and to wait. The couple, she said, would be brought to me. She also told me to keep some clothes on but not a lot.
I sat on the edge of the bed not knowing what I had gotten myself into. I looked in the bedside drawer and noticed about 20 condoms. I did have some in my bag but was happy they played safe in the establishment. I did, however, wonder whether the 20 was just for one encounter.
After a while there was a knock at the door and a man and a woman entered. And surprise, surprise I knew her too. I had often seen her around the town and she was a friend of a friend. The situation was surreal. She was a very gorgeous Middle Eastern woman. Light brown skin and the most gorgeous eyes. The man was not unpleasant. He had a trimmed beard and was very stocky.
The woman's eyes met mine and she seemed to be enjoying the moment. She never said anything. She slowly walked up to me and started to undress me as her partner watched. He sat on a chair by the bed and his eyes beamed with anticipation and excitement. At first I was very nervous but the woman's touch was very pleasant and she seemed well experienced at what she was doing to me.
I was slowly lowered onto the bed and her gentle hands slowly pulled my knickers off. She then started to kiss my breasts and her tongue slowly kissed its way to my vagina. By the time it reached it I was ready and when her tongue entered me I could hear myself breathing quickly.
At this moment her partner stood and took off his trousers and underwear. I could see he was quite large and was very erect. As the woman licked me into a wonderful orgasm he slowly fucked her from behind. She was wet too as I could hear the moistened sound of a cock entering a wet cunt.
I suddenly felt the woman shudder violently and then the man let out a loud gasp.
With this they both suddenly dressed. Both did not speak and as they left the room I was left on the bed in a slightly confused state. As the woman was leaving she turned, she smiled and she winked. I smiled back.
I washed and dressed and returned to the living room where the woman who had welcomed me into the apartment handed me some money.
'Can you give me some idea of your availabilty and I will jot it down. What is going to be your name when you work here?'
'Gina......no can you call me Daria?'
'I can call you what you like love. As long as you like it I am happy. But as long as you are here you are Daria. OK!'
I smiled back and said I would telephone through the times I was available. She showed me to the door and I left.
I was both excited, elated and very proud of myself. I was an escort and more to the point it had been very rewarding in many ways. I walked home with a very nice feeling just above my vagina.
The couple visited often and often asked for me by name. I continued to see the woman out and about in the town we lived. She never acknowledged me and I was very pleased about that.
Her partner also visited me on his own. I was never sure if he told his partner. One time he phoned me directly, as I had given them my number. He was excited as he wanted me to try out a new sex toy he had invented. I agreed to meet him in my place rather than at the agency and he arrived with a very large bag.
Inside was a stool and after undressing he wanted me to sit on the stool. The top of the stool was a seat that resembled a saddle. He pointed to a spot and asked me to place my clitoris close to it. As I sat aside the stool it began to move. At first it moved slowly and then he moved a switch to make it move faster.
I could feel a pleasant, warm sensation running through my body. He looked at my face throughout and threw questions at me as to the sensation I was getting. I was positive about the experience and he was happy with my comments. He visited me 3 times after that. Each time I rode his sex stool and each time he left without fucking me.
Although the sex toy was fun it was not the real thing. I think most toys are more to do with a man's fantasy rather than a woman's. Yes, there are women who enjoy sex toys but if you asked them what would they prefer the plastic thing between their legs or the real, throbbing human cock, I know what their answer would be.
I love the real thing! I am happy to try anything but after many experiments I know what I prefer!
So if you want to bring a real, throbbing and ready to burst into action penis to my door please do. I always have a very welcoming home for it!
PS However, I sometimes like a bit of soft S&M! Not too severe but a little restraint makes me very excited!
dariax@hotmail.co.uk
0039 3281769818
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