Diary of a High Price Escort Ch. 28

"You wanna fuck her, don't you," she asked her husband.

"I'm next in her mouth," Dick replied.

I heard Rachel laugh and then remark, "Well, I should get you ready."

Dick leaned back against the cushion as Rachel got up on all fours beside him and, without touching his soft cock captured the head with her lips. I would have loved to watch her technique but was busy with Alexis's rock-hard throbbing cock in my mouth and Rhys' solid black cock thrusting up into my sopping wet pulsing cunt. I wondered which of them would reward me first.

"That feels so fucking good," I heard Dick say as his sexy wife lifted his cock from the sexual ashes.

Alexis growled a moment later, withdrew his cock from my mouth, and began jerking it rapidly. "I'm cumming," he bellowed as his cock spewed forth tiny droplets of cum. They rained down on my face into my hair, and onto my big soft tits like a spring shower. The few drops that landed on my tongue allowed me to taste his load, sweet and savory just as I expected. His fist slowed as his climax subsided, and the final couple of dollops found my silky-smooth lips. I ran my tongue around my mouth, collecting as much of his cum as possible. Alexis moved away quickly, still holding his awesome cock tightly in his fist, collapsing on the sofa at Rachel's feet. His hand instantly slid up the back of her thigh, under her dress, and from her reaction, I assumed his fingers found her well-used cunt.

While all this fucking and sucking was going on around him, Rhys was pinned to the floor while I rode his awesome black cock reverse cowboy. I wanted to study his face as he approached orgasm, and without lifting, I spun one hundred and eighty degrees on his rock-solid cock. He had been caressing and squeezing my ass cheeks, but now that my big soft double D tits were available, his hands rose to do the same to my chest.

"Fuck me good," I teased, a silly statement since he'd been pounding me from below for who knows how long.

I leaned against his hands and began bouncing on his cock, the head slamming into my cervix each time I dropped entirely onto him.

"Yes, play with my tits," I pleaded, causing his hands to become more aggressive.

Our bodies shimmered with sexual moisture oozing from every pore, and I again pleaded, "Cum inside me, fill my hot swollen cunt with your incredible load."

His hands were everywhere on my tits, but as his face tensed, he dropped his hands to my hips and pulled my loins down, holding my hot cunt, so he was embedded deep inside.

"Cumming," he squealed.

Unlike Alexis, who had sprayed me with his cum shot, there was no denying that Rhys was exploding inside me. I could feel the thick wads plaster my cervix, coat my vaginal walls and begin seeping out of my cunt.

"Oh my god, there's so much," I exclaimed as he continued pumping his thick creamy load into my sopping wet cunt. Once I was sure his balls had drained themselves completely, I lifted my dripping cunt off his cock and slid up a little so that as his load cascaded from within me, it puddled on his abdomen. I squeezed my internal muscles forcing as much out as I could, and then slid off to one side, leaving a streak of thick cum across his belly. As I knelt beside him, his belly button was filled with his seed. I couldn't recall ever seeing a larger puddle of thick creamy cum, and the contrast between the milky white load and his black skin begged to be slurped.

"Who wants to share my thick creamy cocktail?" I asked.

Kim and Tiffany, who had been necking and fondling each other, immediately dropped to their knees opposite where I knelt. They lowered their mouths to the huge pond at his belly button as I slurped the streak that had stretched off to one side. For the next couple of minutes, we all enjoyed the sweet taste of his load, licking, slurping, and sharing it with open mouths and extended tongues.

I left them to finish cleaning Rhys' load and twisted toward Dick, Rachel and Alexis. Dick's cock had risen from the ashes and now shimmered with his wife's slippery salvia. Alexis had lifted Rachel's dress, flipping it up over her ass, giving him perfect access to finger and lick her swollen cunt.

I straightened up, stretched my arm out toward him, and with my sexy index finger, summoned him to where I knelt. Dick slipped off the sofa and stepped toward me. He looked down at my cum covered lips and splattered face and smiled. I returned his smile before saying, "Are you ready to have your cock sucked by the best on the planet?"

"OH YEAH!" he exclaimed.

I reached for his cock, wrapping my hand around the solid shaft just above the base. A healthy five inches extended beyond my delicate fingers, the tip covered partly by his uncut foreskin. I slid my hand up halfway, tightened my grip on his shaft, and then stroked down, peeling his foreskin off the head and revealing his smooth glans and corona. There was an almost undetectable difference between Dick's shaft and his corona. The grith of his cock shaft nearly matched the circumference of his smooth corona. I stroked up again, covering his cock head with excess flesh, and lifted it while keeping my soft fingers wrapped around the head.

As I studied this new cock, Dick was staring down at my face anticipating having his rock-hard cock pleasured by the best cock sucker on the planet. Instead, he urged me on, saying, "We'll start sucking."

I smiled at him, acknowledging his urgency, but made him wait while I surveyed his scrotum and the balls it held. My free hand slid up his leg and captured his twin cum producers, which felt solid in my palm. His scrotum stretched down between his thighs from the weight of his balls.

I glanced up at him again and remarked, "These feel like they can provide me with a nice big load of hot cum."

Dick didn't reply.

I gave his balls one leisurely lick, but before I began sucking his cock in earnest, I glanced toward Rachel. Apparently, she couldn't care how I pleasured her husband's cock. She was on all fours, her dress flipped up over her waist, and her hands pressed against the armrest, using it as leverage to push her ass and swollen cunt back against Alexis' talented mouth.

I returned my attention to my lecherous downstairs neighbor, who was becoming increasingly agitated by my unhurried approach to sucking his cock. Finally, with a somewhat sarcastic tone in his voice, Dick said, "Well?"

As I slowly stroked down his shaft, peeling his foreskin back, I looked up at him and ran my tongue lightly around my lips, leaving my tongue extended once I'd circled my mouth. I leaned forward, touching the tip of his cock head against the moist flesh of my tongue, and then continued, letting his cock head slip beyond my lips. Dick's eyes remained fixed on my face as I closed my lips around his shaft and continued onward until my lips touched my fingers a couple of inches from the base of his cock.

"Fuckin A," he said as, one by one, I opened my fingers, drawing more of his throbbing cock in with my lips.

The final digit slipped off his cock, and the head wedged into the opening of my throat. Dick's eyes were now bigger than saucers, and when I pressed his cock head beyond and into the soft, smooth flesh of my throat, his jaw dropped open.

I'd gone from teasing his cock head with the tip of my tongue to caressing it with the delicate flesh of my throat in one fell swoop. I held him embedded in my throat and swallowed several times, massaging his cock head with my muscles.

"FUCK ME!" he exclaimed.

Having shown him why I claim to be the best cock sucker on the planet, I pulled back and began aggressively sucking, licking, and kissing his pulsing cock. I slapped it against my tongue, lips, and cheeks devouring every square inch of rock-hard throbbing cock. My aggressive approach to sucking his cock was to make him climax as soon as possible since this was a freebee blowjob.

Dick Stark either had incredible staying power, or perhaps since he'd climaxed once before, it took me a full ten minutes of sucking before I felt his cock swell in my mouth.

"THAT'S IT, I'M GONNA CUM!" he bellowed just before the first of several strong blasts shot into my mouth. His cum tasted bitter, an almost metallic taste, but like a good cock sucker, I accepted my reward happily, swallowing several times before his flow waned and the last of his load oozed from his urethra.

As I cleaned him up, I looked over to Rachel; she was oblivious to the oral experience I'd just given her husband, totally engrossed by Alexis' pounding of her sloppy cunt from behind.

Dick moved away and headed for the bar leaving me kneeling in the middle of the room, naked and feeling just a little sticky. There were droplets of cum that had dried on my face. And some of Dick's thick load had dribbled onto my tits. On top of that, Rhys' load was still oozing from my cunt. I needed to clean up and headed for my bathroom.

Entering my bedroom, I found Franklin stretched out across my bed, Liz perched on his face, and Laura happily bouncing up and down on his giant black cock. I scooted by and stepped into the bath, closing and locking the door so that I could refresh myself in private.

While I moistened a washcloth with warm water, I studied my reflection in the vanity mirror. My hair was somewhat tousled, and a thick streak of someone's cum had dried in my hair just above my forehead. Several tiny droplets had landed on my eyebrows, and one lash was stuck together with a more significant dollop. My eyes appeared a little bloodshot, and each one had a ring of streaked mascara around the bottom. Dick's cum still glistened on my lips, and below my neck and big soft tits were splattered with Alexis' sexual spray.

I rang out the cloth and started refreshing myself, wiping away the evidence that I'd acted like a cum slut earlier. I sat down on the toilet, and as I peed, I clenched my internal muscles, trying to force as much of Rhys' thick load from my cunt. Geez, he deposited a huge load inside me, I said to myself. As I wiped my loins with the warm cloth, I wondered what had gotten into Rachel Stark. Before tonight she'd given me the impression that she wasn't the least bit interested in any cock other than her husband, even though Dick came off as a full-fledged cunt hound. I suppose my first impression was misinterpreted because she surely made a bee-line for Daddy's monster black cock as soon as he arrived. I'd have to question her about her sexual preferences should I have an opportunity to do so later. I returned to the vanity and brushed my hair out, removing the remnants of the wavy styling I'd given it as I prepared for my party.

Not wanting to stroll back amongst my guests completely naked, I slipped on a three-quarter length white satin robe, tying it loosely around my waist, so my soft cleavage and much of my big soft tits were visible.

The sound of the door lock must have caught Franklin's attention because as I stepped back into my bedroom, he was looking in my direction. Liz and Laura were side to side, kneeling before him, while he stroked his mammoth black cock with one enormous hand. I walked over and watched as he blasted them with a thick creamy load of cum.

He smiled at me and said, "You throw one hell of a party, Angel."

I returned his smile and lifted my hand to give him a high five.

Returning to the living room, I found Rhys and Alexis seated on either end of my sofa with Tiffany between them. Kim was sitting on Alexis' lap, providing him a leisurely lap dance, and his hands covered both of her petite tits. I just smiled at all four, but only Kim returned my smile.

Dick and Rachel were enjoying a cocktail at the island bar, and I decided to join them. "Would you like a drink?" Dick asked as I slid onto the stool beside him.

"I think I would. Can you mix me a gin and tonic, please," I replied.

He slipped off his stool and walked around the island to mix my drink, allowing me to turn some toward his wife and cross my legs. My satin robe slipped off my thigh enough to enable Rachel to see my sexy leg completely.

"I hope you're both enjoying yourselves," I remarked.

She smiled at me and replied, "We like parties like this."

Dick reached across the island, handing me my drink as he expanded on Rachel's remark. "We regularly attend swinger parties."

"Really," I said, drawing Rachel's attention.

"I must apologize, Angel; I hope my actions didn't ruin your plans for this get-together. I have a thing for strong black men, and Franklin is one hell of a black stud," she explained.

"I'm the one who should be apologizing; when we first met, I assumed that your husband was off-limits," I remarked.

Rachel crossed her legs, lifted her dress's hem enough to show off her very shapely legs, and then said, "Your impression was correct. Dick and I swing together, but never singularly. So, what I meant at the time was I frown on him having sex without my knowledge and consent."

Dick added to her explanation by saying, "We both enjoy a variety of sexual partners; after all, isn't that the spice of life."

Since they had admitted that their sexual life is far from vanilla, I decided to be honest about mine. "I share your outlook on that," I said.

Rachel smiled at me and asked, "Do you swing?"

"No, but I wasn't candid earlier when I told you Franklin is my financial consultant. He's actually my employer. I work as a high-priced escort, and he runs the business," I admitted.

Dick laughed and, as he pointed toward Rachel, said, "I told you so."

"It's a very discrete service and, as I mentioned, provides me with the same variety you both enjoy," I said.

"When you explained you work in the entertainment business, Dick was convinced that a woman as lovely as you either worked in the porn business or as a hooker," Rachel explained.

"I prefer the title escort," I replied.

She smiled and then suggested, "Since we've shared our sexual secrets tonight, I'd think we should keep them between us. Some of our neighbors would look down on our private activities."

"I couldn't agree more, and I should let you know that I never entertain here," I said.

Dick chimed in, saying, "We occasionally hold parties downstairs, but those are usually only Rachel and me and two other couples."

Franklin, Liz, and Laura appeared from the hall as we talked. He was fully dressed, but Liz and Laura came in with bath towels wrapped around their bodies. "We need to get going, ladies," he said to Tiffany and Kim.

Kim slipped off Alexis' lap and began collecting her clothes, but before she got up off the sofa, Tiffany whispered something to Rhys, bringing a huge smile to his lips and a gentle squeeze of one giant tit. Alexis looked a little disappointed since he clearly was hoping to give Kim's tight Asian cunt a good pounding before the night ended.

Franklin walked over to me, slid his arm around me, and placed one huge hand on my shoulder, "Thanks for the invite," he said while staring at Rachel's lovely cleavage.

"It was a pleasure meeting you, Franklin," she said.

He smiled and answered, "The pleasure was all mine."

Franklin, Kim, and Tiffany headed for the stairs, and I slid off my stool as I said, "Let me walk down with you."

Once we were at the bottom, Franklin admitted that he'd explained the truth about our relationship to Rachel and said, "If she asks for my number, it's okay to give it to her. She told me she might be interested in doing a little moonlighting for Elegant Escorts."

I just smiled, realizing that my admission about being an escort didn't come as a surprise to my sexy neighbor.

When I returned to the living room, I found Liz had removed her towel and dropped to her knees in front of Alexis. She was practicing her oral skills on his rock-hard cock. Laura was standing in front of Rhys, dancing seductively, and before I could make my way back to where Rachel was sitting, she'd dropped her towel and was moving to mount his raging hard-on.

"Looks like those four will be okay for a while," Rachel said as I slipped onto the stool next to her.

"Where's Dick?" I asked, noticing her husband was no longer in the room.

"He went to use the little boy's room," Rachel explained before leaning toward me and kissing my lips rather passionately. While we kissed, I placed one hand on the top of her huge but incredibly firm tits letting my soft fingers caress her fantastic chest.

Our lips parted, and I turned my mouth toward her ear and asked, "Does Dick like to watch?"

Rachel gave me a quick kiss, smiled, and answered, "Most assuredly."

"Let's give him a show," I suggested as I slipped off the stool and took her soft hand in mine.

As we walked toward my bedroom, Rachel remarked, "If he can get it up again, he'll want to join in."

I replied, "Variety is the spice of life, hun."

Dick was still in the bath as Rachel, and I entered my bedroom. I kept her hand in mine until we reached the foot of my king-size bed and then turned to face her. She is, for her slightly advanced age, a gorgeous woman. Sparkling eyes, full pouty lips, and high cheekbones, her augmented breasts rose and fell as she breathed, enticing any lover to touch and fondle them. As I ran my hands down along her sides, over her slimmer waist, then over her buxom hips, I asked, "What are your measurements?"

Rachel replied, "40 triple D 27, 36. Dick likes full-figured women."

I giggled and answered, "What man doesn't."

Her delicate fingers reached for the tag end of my robe's belt and, as she pulled it, said, "I love this robe."

"Satin is my favorite fabric," I replied as my robe fell open, exposing every part of my luscious body.

It was evident Rachel, and I were comparing our physical assets as she ran her soft fingertips up from my hips over my waist to cup my big soft tits. "And what about you, darlin', what are your measurements.

I grinned at her before answering, "38 double D 25, 34.

Dick appeared from the bathroom, wearing only his boxer shorts, "What have we here?" he asked.

Rachel answered, "Just sit down, shut up, and enjoy the show."

Dick grinned as he moved across the room toward the overstuffed chair near the windows and said, "Yes, mam." He settled into the chair with his legs spread apart.

Rachel was still caressing my big soft tits but moved her hands up to slip my robe off my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor behind me. "You are so lovely," she remarked as she examined my sexy body.

I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her toward me, parting my lips and offering her my moist tongue. Our kiss was passionate from the very start, tongues probing, lips suckling, and hands roaming. I softly moaned after her delicate fingertips touched my labia.

I wanted, no needed to see her body, touch her naked flesh and slip my fingers to the same spot she was gently caressing.

I reached behind, found the tiny tab of her dress's zipper, and slowly pulled it down. I was amazed that I didn't find a backstrap of a bra. I retraced my steps, sliding my fingertips up her naked back, and lifted the dress from her shoulders. I expected it to slide off her body, but the fabric clung to her massive tits. As I brought my hands over her shoulders, Rachel took a half step back and wiggled her shoulders, releasing the material grasp of her enormous tits. The dress slithered down her body, and as she continued moving her shoulders, the lovely 40 triple D tits swayed seductively from side to side.

Her areolas were at least three inches wide, and at their center, her nipples stood erect, extending at least a quarter inch from her tits. "Amazing," I remarked as I studied her enhanced chest.

She smiled, moved her hands to cup both orbs of pleasure, and lifted them enough so I could capture one taut nipple between my lips. She cooed softly as I suckled her tit for the first time. Then, when I moved my mouth to the other, she remarked, "Dick loves tit fucking these."