Diary of a High Price Escort Ch. 22

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There is something special about two lovers climaxing at the same time, feeling the incredible sensation and knowing that your lover is feeling the exact same thing. As we slid down from the pinnacle of ecstasy together Jonathan kept his cock embedded inside me. I reached up and pulled him down letting his full weight crush against my body.

"Fucking awesome," he said just before his lips covered mine.

I moaned soulfully then probed between his lips with my tongue. Our kiss was passionate but gentle, as together we basked in the glory of an incredible fuck. Slowly his cock began to soften and eventually he slipped from my soaking wet cunt, pulling our combined juice with it. I could feel the moisture trickling down between my ass cheeks and over my asshole. Jonathan slipped off me, his cock leaving a wide streak of moisture on my thigh and lay flat on his back beside me. I turned toward him, propped my head on one hand and remarked, "You're an incredible lover."

Jonathan just smiled.

We rested for a long time but as more and more of our juices oozed from me, I finally said, "I'd like to freshen up a little."

He lifted his head grinned at me and said, "Take your time we can relax for a while, then I thought we'd order room service."

"I'd like that," I replied as I slid off the bed and headed for the bathroom. I knew he was watching me as I walked, studying my sexy round ass and long slender legs, I walked with a suggestive swagger enhancing his enjoyment of watching.

My reflection in the bathroom mirror startled me my glossy red lipstick was smudged beyond my lips and my hair had that just been fucked look dangling loosely toward my shoulders. I kicked off my stilettos, removed my red fishnet stockings and the satin garter that surrounded my hips. I would return to my lover completely naked and without the look and aroma of our sex.

My loins felt rather sticky and his cum load was still oozing from my swollen lips. I wet a washcloth with warm water and after removing the residue of my lip gloss I started cleaning between my legs around my labia and asshole. As I wiped between my lips, my cunt still had that tingling sensation, not so much as a result of the incredible orgasms I'd had earlier, but in anticipation of Jonathan filling me again once our lovemaking resumed. I brushed the last of the curl from my hair letting it hang softly on the tops of my shoulders, for a moment I thought about pulling it back into a ponytail once again but decided not to as I expected him to play with my hair as I pleasured his cock with my mouth later. I soaked a fresh washcloth with hot water, wrung it out, then rolled it into a tight tube holding it in one hand as I turned off the bathroom light and stepped back into the bedroom.

As I slowly walked toward the bed, a sliver of sunlight broke through what had been a gray rather gloomy afternoon but off in the distance dark thunder clouds seemed to be forming. Jonathan was still reclined flat on his back his eyes closed and for a moment I thought he may have drifted off to sleep but to my pleasant surprise when he heard me approach his eyes opened and he propped himself up on both elbows. His eyes meandered from my face down to my big, soft tits bringing a smile to his lips as they swayed side to side in time with my steps.

"Do you like my tits?" I asked an obvious silly question.

"They are probably the most perfect tits I've ever seen and had the pleasure of touching," Jonathan replied.

I giggled then admitted, "My ex paid top dollar for these tits, he had a thing for mounting me and sliding his hard cock between them without needing to press them together."

I crawled onto the bed and knelt beside his waist placing the steamy washcloth beside my knee.

Jonathan smiled, then asked an equally silly question, "So you've had implant surgery?"

"I went from what I thought were perfect "C" cups to these lovely double "D's"," I replied as I cupped both mounds of flesh and lifted them slightly.

He clearly enjoyed gazing at my chest and to be totally honest I loved it too. He said, "I've heard that when a woman has implants their nipples become less sensitive."

I smiled at him and moved my fingertips to my nipples saying, "Actually mine are more sensitive now than before my surgery."

"They certainly reacted to my kisses almost instantly earlier," Jonathan remarked.

I smiled at him recalling for a moment how he had begun pleasuring my tits.

"I brought a moist, warm washcloth from the bathroom," I said as I picked up the tube-shaped cloth and unrolled it.

His limp cock was actually stuck to his flesh and had a coating of our sex from tip to base. I carefully began cleansing his loins, wiping the residue of our lovemaking from every part of him. Jonathan watched intensely as I cleaned his cock head, the soft shaft below and his scrotum. "I sure hope you've got another thick load of creamy cum building up inside these," I remarked as I rolled his testicles in the palm of my hand.

He laughed and replied, "Count on it."

I leaned down and planted a tender kiss on the tip of his cock then turned my face toward him and answered, "Good because I want to show you why I'm the best cock sucker on the planet."

He smiled at me and asked, "Do you expect to deep throat my entire cock?"

I instantly replied, "Count on it."

"Show me," he said with an excited tone in his voice.

I turned the tables on him and replied, "Not yet."

He wanted me to take it in my mouth and to be completely honest I wanted the same thing. I knew that once I did his cock would swell and become rock-hard again and I'd be able to show him why I consider myself as the best cock sucker on the planet but before I deep throated his magnificent cock, I wanted to tease other parts of his firm, fit body. I slowly reclined next to Jonathan and slide my hand to his chest running it slowly over those rock-hard pecs and circling his nipples with the tip of one finger. I toyed with his chest muscles and the mat of salt and pepper hair that covered them before moving down to trace the outline of his washboard abs which twitched under my sensual touch.

Jonathan hooked a finger under my chin and lifted my face toward his as he said, "I love that."

I smiled at him as he moved his lips toward mine kissing me tenderly at first then deeper as my fingers moved down to his groin. I broke our kiss to ask him, "Do you want me to pleasure you with my mouth?"

His instant reply was, "God yes, I want you to take my cock in your mouth and suck it."

I rose up enough so I could move over him as I said, "Not yet."

He looked somewhat disappointed that I wasn't yet ready to pleasure his cock with my mouth, but forced a smile as I moved my lips to his again planting a sultry wet kiss on his lips then probing between them with my tongue. It wasn't a long kiss but rather a starting point for me to begin my descent to his loins. I kissed his neck then down and across his chest sucking each nipple between my lips. Jonathan moaned as I flicked the tip of my tongue at each erect nipple and moved one hand to playfully caress my dangling tits. My lips moved down to his abs planting light kisses on his twitching flesh.

"Keep going," he said as my lips continued their sensuous downward path.

Once I was kissing his pubic mound, I turned my head toward his amazing cock which still rested lightly on one thigh. I was happy that my light teasing of his chest, abdomen and pubic mound hadn't started the process of making him hard because I wanted to take his soft cock in my mouth and feel it grow to the incredible hard-on, I knew would fill my throat completely.

I lifted my soft lips from his flesh turned my head toward him and with one word, "Now," let him know that he was about to find out just how good a cock sucker I can be.

As my lips moved to the tip of his bulbous, mushroom shaped cock head Jonathan said, "Yes now."

I parted my lips a little and used them to lift his limp cock from his thigh causing Jonathan to moan soulfully. My lips opened wider and I let his magnificent cock head slide inside then as it slid along my tongue, I wrapped my smooth soft lips around his shaft descending until his entire cock was inside my warm, moist mouth.

"God that feels so fuckin' good," Jonathan said as I felt his cock begin to stir.

I sucked lightly on his cock, caressing the head with my tongue as it slowly grew in length and girth swelling toward the tight ring at the back of my mouth. I wasn't ready to let his beautiful cock head slip through so I began lifting off his shaft keeping the tip just out of reach of my throat. Inch by beautiful inch his erection grew until nearly half his cock shaft was now outside my mouth. I could feel it pulse as the matrix of veins along the shaft became engorged with blood.

"God damn," he said as he lifted his hips trying to spear my throat but I lifted to match his thrust only allowing the tip to press against the entrance of my throat. As his hips settled down on the mattress he nearly demanded, "Swallow it!"

His cock was now completely erect, the wide flaring corona at its maximum size and the throbbing shaft stretching my lips apart. As much as he wanted me to, I wanted to swallow his magnificent cock, even more, I needed to feel his corona spread me open and slip into the warmth of my throat. I lowered my mouth until his cock head wedged against the back of my mouth then slowly bobbed up and down letting his wide flaring cock head stretch my flesh slowly.

"Fuckin' A!" Jonathan exclaimed as I used his cock head to unlock the entrance to my throat.

As my flesh surrendered, I felt his hand on the back of my head as he again pleaded, "Throat me."

My throat was ready to accept his wide, flaring, mushroom shaped cock head. Jonathan was ready to feel the soft, moist tissue surround his cock and I was ready to show him why I'm the best cock sucker on the planet. As his wide corona spread me open, I felt increased pressure on my head and it slipped through. His hand continued pressing my head down until my lips surrounded the base of his throbbing shaft and his cock head was engulfed in my throat.

"OH MY GOD!" Jonathan exclaimed as he felt my throat contract tightly around his cock head.

His hips thrust up while his hand pressed down trying to drive himself deeper in my throat, wanting to control how much and how long he'd be buried inside. I placed one hand on his loins just above his cock shaft and pushed his hips to the bed, then moved my hand to his and pulled it off my head. I was in control of this deep throat blowjob knowing his pleasure would be intensified if I sucked his cock at my own pace. I lifted my mouth from him letting his cock head slide back into my mouth, then lifted more until his entire slippery hard cock popped out. His cock stood straight up from his loins, all ten thick inches shimmering with saliva from my throat and mouth and I glanced toward his face before I said, "Slow and deep."

He smiled and replied, "Yes."

I returned my attention to his wonderful rock-hard cock opening my lips wide and beginning an incredibly slow plunge the head slipping across my tongue through the opening to my throat and finally to the very depths of my throat.

His satisfied moan acknowledged that my slow oral technique pleased him.

I held him deep in my throat for a moment using my muscles to caress his cock head and sucking my cheeks in tightly around his pulsing cock shaft, then as slowly as I'd plunged down I began to lift off him again not stopping until his cock head popped from my lips, a thick string of saliva stretching from his cock to my lips. I slurped the moisture back inside my mouth and began the entire process again.

"YES!" Jonathan exclaimed as I swallowed him again.

I continued swallowing, lifting and slurping for several minutes not only because I knew it pleased him so but also because the sensation of fucking his huge rock-hard cock with my mouth and throat was something I'd thought about since the first moment I'd exposed his beautiful cock from under his jockeys. I love sucking cock, it's what I do best and I knew that if I continued throating Jonathan, he would reward me with a second, thick load of hot cum, but somehow, I knew that he would enjoy watching as his balls pumped that load onto my face and into my mouth. I lifted off his cock and looked up into his lustful eyes asking, "Would you like to fuck my big, soft tits and shoot a huge load of cum all over my face?"

His wide smile confirmed my thoughts and as I reclined next to him, he sat up, then straddled my body, his shimmering, rock-hard cock pointing toward my soft cleavage. I spit between my big breasts, coating my cleavage with saliva, then as he grasped his cock in one hand, I pressed them together capturing him there.

"Fuck my titties," I said as he began slowly moving his hips back and forth.

I lifted my head and pulled a pillow behind it. As his mushroom shaped cock head appeared from my soft flesh, I spat at it adding more moisture to my cleavage. My hands were still pressing against the sides of my tits until he covered my hands with his. I slipped my hands out and moved them to my head lifting it again so I could spread my blonde locks seductively around my head. He fucked my chest with a slow, steady pace, his eyes fixed on mine as his rock-hard cock slid out above my cleavage and his balls dragged across my body below. I wanted to taste his seed and after spitting again on his exposed cock head urged him saying, "I love how your cock feels between my big tits."

He didn't respond but his pace quickened a little.

"Do you have a big load of hot, thick cum for me?" I asked.

Again, he didn't reply.

"Are you gonna paste my eyes shut with your load?" I continued.

His pace quickened once again.

"I want you to fill my mouth with your sticky seed," I urged, which brought a smile to his lips and he pressed my tits firmer together.

"Please baby, give me what I crave, gimme all the sweet cum your balls contain," I pleaded.

His face was covered in sweat and it got red as he said, "Are you ready Angel?"

"Oh God yes," I instantly replied.

He released my tits and his raging cock popped from the soft flesh of my cleavage, one hand circled his thick, blood engorged shaft at the base and the other reached for the headboard as he leaned forward.

I opened my lips wide expecting his first shot but Jonathan began slowly stroking his cock twisting his fingers around the wide, flaring corona. Again, and again his hand moved slowly, each time his fingers surrounded the corona he moaned deeply.

He leaned forward a little more positioning the tip of his cock head just above my chin and then it happened. I don't think I've ever felt a more forceful ejaculation; it shot from his urethra and flew over my face leaving a streak of thick cum deposited in my hair. A second shot splashed across the bridge of my nose, then slid down to pool in both my eyes, followed by a third and fourth which coated my lips and extended tongue. Thick, creamy and very sweet tasting I lapped at his cock wanting more in my mouth. Jonathan lowered his cock head so the last few wads of cum coated my tongue completely and I closed my lips around the shaft just below his flaring corona to extract every last drop his balls could provide.

As it subsided, he moved back dragging his cock from my mouth and I quickly used my fingertips to clear the pools in my eyes bringing more of his sweet juice to my mouth. When I finally opened my eyes, Jonathan looked completely spent, his face had returned to a more normal color but he was still sweating profusely.

I swallowed the mouthful of cum smiled at him and said, "You pack one hell of a punch, it's so thick, creamy and tastes absolutely wonderful," referring to the force and amount of sperm he'd just plastered me with.

He just smiled and nodded his head.

Jonathan slid off my body and flopped down on the bed beside me. I found the wet washcloth which had long since lost its warmth and used it to wipe the residue from my face and hair.

"That was fucking incredible," he remarked after I rolled on my side and placed my hand on his sweaty chest.

He reached beneath my shoulder with one arm and pulled me tighter against his body and I happily snuggled against him gently caressing his neck shoulders chest and abdomen with my delicate fingertips. As we basked in the afterglow of our awesome sexual experience, I noticed his breathing get shallower and slower, my lover had dozed off in a blissful satisfying nap. I closed my eyes and joined him wondering if Jonathan and I would try for another when we woke.

I was jolted from my nap by an ear-shattering clap of thunder and almost immediately a second blinding flash of lighting and a second window shaking clap of thunder. The hotel was ground zero for an intense thunderstorm and as I surveyed the room the almost strobe-like flashes of lighting continued. Jonathan was no longer next to me, instead, I found an envelope resting on the pillow beside me. I opened it and withdrew a stack of crisp one-hundred-dollar bills, a key card, and a handwritten note. Jonathan's tip was fifteen of those bills which brought a smile to my lips, but as I began reading his note, I became a little disappointed. He had written, "Angel, I apologize for slipping out while you slept, I not very good with good-byes. I can't begin to express just how much I enjoyed your company; you are one very incredible woman and I hope that sometime in the future we will be able to spend another afternoon together. I've booked the room until tomorrow so if you want you can spend the night here. Feel free to order anything your heart desires from room service. Thank you for an awesome time and until we are again together, I'll remain yours." Jonathan signed the note with just his first initial "J".

The storm continued to rage as I walked into the bathroom and sat down to relieve myself thinking about my options for the night. I had a perfectly good hotel room at my disposal and a promise that Jonathan will pick up the tab for dinner. I saw no reason why I shouldn't seize the opportunity to do a little moonlighting and make an extra couple hundred bucks. Gazing at my reflection in the mirror it was evident that I hadn't removed Jonathan's cum shot completely from my hair and without my hair dryer I'd have to let my hair dry naturally giving me only a couple choices of how to style my blonde locks. I jumped in the shower and shampooed my hair, then washed the remaining sex from my body. Towel drying my hair I used my fingers to comb it out hoping for a haphazard look for when I went down to the lounge later.

The cold front that accompanied the thunderstorm earlier had moved through and as I stood naked at the window only an occasional flash of lighting off in the distance lite up the increasingly darkening sky. I thought about what I was planning, this would be the first time that I'd actually gone out looking for a trick which is completely different from receiving an email notifying me of an appointment from Daddy. The idea kind of excited me, tonight I'd be able to flaunt myself to prospective johns, tease them with subtle glimpses of my soft cleavage, and verbally entice them by telling them I'm the best cock sucker on the planet. Of course, I'd have to assure myself that they are not law enforcement and negotiate the price for an hour or two alone with me.

Walking back to the bathroom I again toyed with my hair, then slipped my red satin thong back on. I decided not to wear the pale blue blouse opting for just the red satin bra figuring I could keep my blazer buttoned to hide all but the top of my deep, soft cleavage. I pulled my dress slacks on, then stepped into my heels and finally the matching blazer. Even with the blazer completely buttoned, a little more of my tits were visible then I had imagined but since I couldn't show off my shapely legs, I decided to let my inviting cleavage do the talking.