An Escort's Life Ch. 04

"She's telling me to fuck you." I cut off. At the same time, I spoke, I gripped Cara who was still poised above me and pulled her down on my cock at the same time I thrust up to meet her. She groaned as well, her slick wet folds parting under the insistent pressure of my shaft and I buried it inside her.

We moaned together and enjoyed Cara's tight tempting hole just squeezing and rippling around my cock as I held it inside her. She arched back gripping my shoulders and just flexed around me making me squirm as I held her. The whole time Taylor hadn't taken her eyes off me. The two of us had just watched one another. Slowly Taylor walked backwards toward her previous spot settling herself back into the chair. The whole time she still had that teasing seductive smile on her face, her eyes bright and hot roamed over the sight of me and Cara locked together at the bottom of her bed as we fucked.

I held Cara tight fingers kneading the cheeks of her rear and just thrust up driving myself as deep inside her as I could. She made it easy for me. She rode me hard and fast using the grip on my shoulders to hoist herself up to the head of my shaft only to plunge back down so her rear and my thighs slapped together ringing out through the room.

Her breathless moans echoed in my ear in between the ragged gasps and more muffled noises as she scraped her lips over my skin or just buried her mouth into my body. Eventually her hands turned my head towards her, breaking that contact with Taylor and instead cutting of own groans with her lips. We kissed deeply moaning into each other bodies straining with pleasure and aching need fucking wildly putting on the most hungry wild show for Taylor to enjoy. I had no doubt Taylor had a perfect view of Cara's tight pert behind bouncing on me, her pussy stretched taking my cock while I glistened with her arousal.

I felt her arousal dripping down my shaft as she rode me. It was smeared between us as she slid her way back down the length of my shaft. Her head was hanging forward, almost brushing my shoulder, her lips occasionally sliding over my neck, biting and nipping at my skin as she gasped with pleasure. She felt so good it was hard to resist. There was a very real urge to explode inside her. It was made worse by the sultry look of the blonde opposite me. Taylor drank in our show and looked like there was nothing else she wanted to see other than my cock plunging deep inside Cara and then spilling out. Her hand clutched at her breast through her sweater and the obvious sign of her arousal made me groan.

Cara never one to miss something turned and looked over her shoulder to see Taylor. She slowed herself down squeezing my cock as she edged along me before she gripped my shoulders and pushed herself slowly up until I popped free of her body. She drew in a ragged breath just holding onto me for a moment, her body still shuddering as she squeezed my shoulders. Then slowly she turned herself around on my lap, so her back was pressed against my chest and just sat herself down, with my shaft rising between her thighs.

She watched Taylor intently, her eyes drifting across the other woman's shapely form and just let out another moan as she joined in teasing herself in one hand and me with the other. Her hand kneaded her breast and tugged on her nipple. The other just squeezed and played with the head of my shaft making me ache. I felt her head tilt back, her mouth nip at my throat playfully teeth scraping across my skin as she breathed across me another low moan of pleasure as her hand slipped down between her between her parted thighs and slowly toyed with her clit rubbing it in slow deliberate circles.

"Just look at that tempting teasing thing over there watching us." She groaned against me, grinding herself against my body, breathless and hot. Taylor hadn't stopped kneading her breast, she still did it. Whether she realised she was doing it or not I wasn't sure.

"Don't you think she looks uncomfortable though? She looks rather hot, even more than she usually does." Cara continued grinning across as Taylor continued to watch. "I think you look a little hot and bothered like someone that needs to relax and get a little more comfortable right?" She insisted, nipping at my throat once more.

I swallowed a moan moving my gaze to look at Taylor once more. She looked gorgeous, she usually did, and she did look hot and bothered with her flushed cheeks and tousled hair watching us. The hope that if nothing else we'd see more of her was something not to really be passed up on. I nodded my head agreeing with Cara.

"You do look a little flushed." I murmured in agreement, something that Cara continued to drive home. She knew what she wanted and that was more Taylor. Since I couldn't fault her line of thought I was in full agreement with her.

"Doesn't it seem like the perfect time to get a little more comfortable while you watch us play?" Cara teased softly just grinding against me while I held her hips. Her attention was otherwise focused on Taylor who sat there across from us. Her eyes bright and tempting as she looked on.

"Isn't that pushing your luck a little?" Taylor murmured softly.

Cara laughed, the sound ringing out sweet and happy. "Of course, I am." She gasped a little as she squeezed my cock. "Have you noticed what's going on here? I'm naked fucking an escort you hired to entertain me. I've got you looking hot and gorgeous sitting right opposite me. If now isn't the time to push my luck, when is? I'm being nice. I'm not even demanding a show. At least not unless you want to give us one." The words ended with a groan as she thought about what she'd said.

"Technically I think you hired the escort tonight, Cara. This makes it more your idea than mine."

Cara smiled again. "Well, I had to make sure he would be available when I needed him. I had a feeling if I didn't, he might have suddenly found himself very busy when I wanted him." She smirked back.

Taylor merely smiled a slow movement as her lips moved. "I didn't book him for an entire week now though, did I?" Taylor quipped back.

Cara seized on it. "But you booked him, didn't you? Such a bad, wicked, altogether fun thing to do." Cara grinned.

"Of course, how else did he show up at your door otherwise?" Taylor replied, her eyes and smile one of pure innocence.

"Well, I had to book him, if for nothing else than to make sure he was available when I needed, otherwise he might have been too busy. I had a feeling there might have been an increased demand to try out his services after I put him through his paces." She smirked looking at Taylor.

She leaned back against my chest and edged herself up and down along the length of my cock making me pulse inside her as she did. An arm snaked its way around my neck so she could hold herself more securely and gain more leverage to pull herself up and down on me.

"Please Taylor. We can see you are enjoying yourself. We can see your hands sliding across your body. Just go with it. Relax. Enjoy yourself and get more comfortable." She murmured her voice straining as she rose slowly up and down on my cock almost sliding herself free as she enjoyed me.

Taylor didn't move. I watched her eyes running over the two of us locked together in a tight embrace drinking in the sight of the raw carnal pleasure unfolding in front of her and then slowly pushed herself up from her seat rising smoothly as she came to her feet. I groaned watching her, seeing her rise up her hands slipping down the front of her body to grasp her sweater and lift it up over her head. She shook her head to set her hair free and then with a small smile she tossed it at the two of us. It flicked off Cara and then dropped to the floor.

Cara plunged down on my cock gripping me tightly. "Oh fuck." I heard her soft exclamation as she just watched Taylor utterly absorbed.

Taylor for her part continued. Her hands dropped to her waist taking the waistband of her leggings and slowly pushed them down. A quick wiggle took them over her hips and down her thighs and then they just slipped away leaving her standing there bare and tempting right in front of us just two delicate layers of white covering her body. It was a plain set. Nothing to fancy or elaborate. Just plain cotton, a little bit of lace on the cup of her bra, and yet me and Cara together both moaned near simultaneously. Cara presumably because she'd always wanted to see Taylor doing something like this. Me because I was just aching to see her again.

She sat back, her long legs stretched out in front of her, eyes focused on the two of us. Once more her fingers gently stroked across the slopes of her breasts tracing a path across that soft skin just exploring herself. Me and Cara both barely moved just staring at Taylor feeling the atmosphere changed, suddenly everything felt more intense, even more heated.

Breathless Cara's eyes roamed over Taylor. "You look so good sitting there. Good enough to lick and taste and just enjoy." Her voice was breathless, the excitement and heat running wild through her. She pushed herself up and climbed off my cock already reaching back behind her to take my hand and pull me back to my feet.

She pulled me onto the bed this time going down on all fours positioning herself so she could continue to just watch and enjoy Taylor across from us. I moved around behind her kneeling to settle myself into position directly behind her pert firm rear, my hand already sliding across it lifting it up a little higher. She pressed herself back rubbing against me as I reached down and guided my cock sliding it into place running over her bare lips. She was already moaning just staring at Taylor even as I pushed forward and thrust myself inside her.

My moans joined hers again. But she was already moving on me. She didn't want to slow, she didn't want to wait, she was just hot and worked up. She wanted Taylor to watch us fuck. Gripping the edge of the bed her fingers clenched tight she was already sliding herself back and forth on my cock. I just rested my hands on her hips watching as she moved back and forth on my cock. She worked me perfectly just a smooth silky glide along my shaft before she pushed back and did it again. The whole time she never took her eyes of Taylor, they remained fixed on her just moaning as she fucked me.

I looked down swallowing hard at the sight of my glistening length steadily pumping in and out of Cara's tight sex. I watched her lips stretch and grip my shaft as she moved. I stroked my hands up her thighs over her hips and gripped her rear squeezing it caressing it and then thrust forward to meet her harder this time making her moan as our bodies met. Cara was panting and straining watching Taylor. Looking up, her heated eyes ran across the two of us drinking in the sight. Her hand was still on her breast lightly stroking the smooth skin light and teasing as she enjoyed the show we were putting on.

"You look so fucking good like that." Cara moaned again. "Such a perfect tempting tease. The things I'd do to you, the things we could do to you." She shook her head groaning as she watched her. "I just want to spread those legs and eat you up. I want to hear you moan while you taste me and take his cock. I want to see those pretty eyes roll back as you just fucking cum so hard you can't take any more." She groaned again.

I don't know what effect it had on Taylor, but it made me ache even more enjoying her. I gripped her rear and pulled her back onto me, fucking her a little harder, plunging my aching cock inside her so my hips slapped against her rear momentarily cutting her of as she moaned instead tossing her hair.

It was only momentarily. "Please Tay." She moaned softly. "Why don't you join in, you don't even have to join us, just touch yourself. Just play with yourself while you watch us. We know you're enjoying it, you're only going to do it later anyway it will feel so much better now watching us." She swallowed back another moan.

"When are you ever going to get a better chance? When are you ever going to see anything like this again? You've got your own live performance happening right in front of you. Just enjoy it, just enjoy us. I just want to see you moaning for us while you play with that perfect pretty pussy." She groaned again.

I thrust forward once more Cara's heated sultry words might have been directed at Taylor, but I wanted it to happen as well. I wanted to see her enjoy herself, wanted to hear her moans and watch as she attended to her needs, her arousal coating her fingers as she toyed with herself. It made Cara whimper as she took my cock her ass bouncing off my hips as I thrust inside her.

"Please Taylor, please just let us see." She moaned again her voice, a soft plea less playful now more just raw desire.

Whether that rawness broke through or whether it was just the rising need we were all feeling I wasn't sure. But Taylor shook herself as she sat there, her eyes bright and focused as she watched us taking in the unfolding spectacle. She settled back in her seat rearranging herself, sat back, spread her legs and laid back more comfortably as her hands just started to roam. Cara and I both watched, almost stopping what we were doing as we drank in the sight of Taylor. I held myself inside her barely moving gripping her hips watching as Taylor slipped her hands down to her breasts kneading and squeezing them through the cups of her bra. One hand stayed there touching her breast the other pressed on down fingers trailing across her belly and diving between her legs.

Her palm pressed against the lace between her thighs, and she shuddered, biting her lip as she continued to watch us. Captivated me and Cara looked on hungrily. Her fingers stroked along the lace cup of her bra teasing the soft skin and then a short sharp tug pulled it down and her breast soft and tempting with the harder tip of her nipple thrusting out suddenly spilled into view.

Cara whimpered softly. I just groaned. Taylor shuddered as her finger lightly pinched herself. "If I'm doing this, I don't want to see you two stop. I want it to be the hottest most intense thing I've ever had to witness so don't you dare stop fucking her just to watch me." Taylor half moaned, squeezing her breast.

I gripped Cara again and thrust forward once more, starting to work myself in and out of her, but I think we both were still watching Taylor more. She was an irresistible sight, sat back spread out and with one breast bare above the cup of her bra. You couldn't not enjoy that sight and she was only just beginning.

I think we all knew the dynamic was different now. We were feeding off each other's arousal using each other's pleasure to spur on our own. The sight of Taylor looking so hot and worked up made me ache, Taylor watching us I think was feeling the same. We teased each other with the visual feast now fully indulging in our pleasure. Cara was whimpering pushing herself back against my hips as I held her thrusting forwards. Her body squeezing and tightening on my cock made me ache. I let my hands enjoy her sliding up her back and rubbed her shoulders eventually pulling her more upright so her back pressed against my chest. I speared inside her, hips slapping against her firm tight rear. I let my hands reach around and cupped and squeezed her breasts while my mouth nibbled on her shoulders and then as her head turned captured her mouth in a hot hungry kiss while we moaned together.

"She looks so hot over there, so sexy, just a teasing tempting sight. We'd have so much fun with her. I just want to taste her, hear her moans while she writhes between us and show her all the wicked wonderful things she has been missing out on not exploring." She moaned again, swallowing hard.

Taylor was arching back into her seat, one hand still kneading her breast, one grinding between her legs. Her mouth was parted, her eyes half closed mostly just listening to us, listening to Cara as she spoke. Even as I watched her hips rocked and her palm pressed more firmly against herself. That contact and friction alone clearly wasn't enough her fingers pulled back and slipped inside her panties sliding down and touching bare flesh instead. I nuzzled Cara's neck grinding against her ass and reached up to turn her head to look at Taylor so she could see what she was doing.

She let out another soft whimper clenching around my shaft and then kissed me hard. She broke it off, licking her lips, her eyes just hot. "I want her to see her right now, just see how turned on she is for us to see that gorgeous tempting figure bare and aroused just aching with pleasure at what she is watching." She breathed out slowly.

Whether Taylor was teasing or whether she was reacting I wasn't entirely sure. But even as we watched her, she shuddered, her body rippling her mouth parting further. I imagined what she was doing teasing herself, sliding those clever fingers over her clit rubbing, stroking, pushing inside. Me and Cara couldn't look away. She squirmed and wriggled restless and hot her lips parting in another silent moan as her body shivered and shook on the chair and then she eased the strip of fabric aside exposing the smooth bare lips of her sex glistening with her arousal as she continued to stroke and tease herself.

Cara, still beside me, gripped my arm, squeezing it tight. She looked at me, her eyes hot and simmering with need. In front of her playing with herself was something I think she'd always wanted to see and the thrill and excitement of it was all too clear to see at that moment. She kissed me again hot and hard, quivering as I thrust forward against her in response, just feeling her squeeze and grip my shaft moaning against me before she tore her head back to look at Taylor again. She didn't want to miss any of what was unfolding there in front of us.

She was still sitting there, her body arched, her lips parted as she bit down on the lower one, just enjoying herself. She held her breast teasing a nipple, and her other hand toyed with herself sliding in and out of her parted lips glistening wet with her arousal. Occasionally she'd pause to rub it over her clit and tease herself but then she slipped back down and soon penetrated herself again. Her long slender fingers easily parted her slick eager flesh and delved inside stroking in and out with delicate precise movements as if she wanted to touch every part of herself to give every part of her body pleasure. At the same time, she kneaded her breast and caressed her swollen nipple.

Watching her do it was a sight to drink in. Watching her do it while being inside Cara, meant I had to not lose myself completely and just empty myself inside her. She was gripping my shaft tight, squeezing and working it as she pushed back to meet my thrusting body. It clearly wasn't enough though. Still moaning she pulled herself away from me leaving me groaning as my cock slipped from her. I watched her just kneel there catching her breath before she crawled forwards off the bed and slowly rose back to her feet. Then she reached back and grasped my hand.

In the background I could see Taylor watching us again, her eyes bright, her fingers still delving deep between her thighs playing with herself. Cara was busy tugging me forwards off the bed to join her. As I stood, she pressed herself against me, her soft curves rubbing against my body as she kissed me hungrily.

"I want to give her a better view. I want you to fuck me right in front of her. I want her to see you. I want her to see me. I want to make sure she doesn't forget watching me moan right in front of her while you pound me senseless." I watched her eyes glitter. Unspoken of course was the added benefit of being even closer to Taylor.

She moved across to Taylor's seat and very deliberately bent over her back arching and her hands coming to rest on the arms of the seat either side of Taylor. That close there was barely more than a few inches between the two. Then she looked over her shoulder at me and invited me to come over. Slowly I walked across towards the two of them. I didn't rush despite how aroused I was. The two of them there, that close together both lost in their own pleasure, was such a picture. It made me ache to see the contrast between them. Taylor blonde and soft, Cara dark haired and leaning over towards her.