Lesbian Call Girl: Padma

I'm not sure how she got my name. Since Cacee dropped out of the picture, most of my clients come from referrals, by word of mouth, and usually I can figure out the connections even if I'm not explicitly told them. This case, however, baffles me a bit. I don't see any connection between any of my other clients and the Bravo network. Plus, she scheduled me for three hours - a long time for a first session.

I don't really care about the hows and whys, though. I'm just excited to have the opportunity to be with Padma Lakshmi. I've been admiring her and, frankly, drooling over her since Season Two of "Top Chef". I expect the next three hours to be lots of fun.

She answers the door dressed in typical Padma fashion - a long, saffron-colored dress, silky and elegant. It clings wonderfully to her body, accenting the soft curves of her breasts and hips. She looks a tad heavier than some of the pictures I've seen, and I recall reading that she gains a couple of dress sizes during each season of Top Chef. I assume she's still taking off the pounds from the latest season. I actually like the way she looks now, as the few extra pounds seem to be concentrated in her hips and tits, which just adds to her womanly appeal.

It seems that Padma had called for Room Service earlier and has been enjoying a tray of high-end hors d'oeuvres before I arrive. She offers me some, but I decline at first - I prefer to get right to business. However, being polite, I decide to try one. I ask Padma if anything is especially good.

Padma pauses for a moment and then gets a playful glint in her eye. "Oh I don't really know what their specialty is," she says. She pauses again, thinking, and then adds with a coquettish grin, "I can tell you, however, that I've been told the pussy is the specialty of the house. And I'm told it's very, very good. I think you'll like it - it has a hint of Indian flavor."

She is smiling from ear to ear now and I just have to play along. "Oh, I'm sure I'll enjoy it," I tease, "I just hope it comes with plenty of sauce."

That draws a little chuckle from Padma and she continues our little game of innuendo. "Oh, I can personally assure you that there will be plenty of sauce," she purrs, stroking my chin with one long finger. "In fact, I'm pretty certain the chef is adding more sauce as we speak."

Surprisingly, all this double-entendre is really getting to me, driving me crazy with lust for my beautiful client. I can feel my pulse racing and my breathing changing as I anticipate eating her pussy out. I am definitely ready.

"So," I say, placing my hands provocatively on the curve of her hips, "why don't we get down to it? I'd like to taste that sauce."

Padma can't suppress a laugh. She steps forward until she is just inches from me, staring deeply into my eyes.

"Mmmmmm, yes," she coos, "I think it's time you got the meal you came here for." With that, she takes my head in her hands and tilts it back to accommodate the difference in our heights. Then she takes me in a deep, open-mouthed kiss that sends shivers up my spine. Instinctively, my hands squeeze at her hips, then slip back to cup the firm cheeks of her ass. That adds more heat to the kiss, with Padma's tongue becoming more aggressive in my eager mouth. I cannot suppress a whimper as she works her wet tongue expertly over mine.

I caress her as we kiss. Padma's dress is not just beautiful but incredibly sexy. I don't know what the material is, but it is silky smooth against her skin. As my hands move over her, the dress moves too, making the feel even more sensual than her bare skin. I can't wait to get her naked and feel the real thing, but this is a wonderful way to start.

I let my hands explore her butt though the dress, cupping her cheeks in my palms and letting my fingertips dig slightly into the crack of her ass. I squeeze her butt a little and she responds with a flash in her eyes and little "Mmmmm." Her mouth moves more aggressively on mine.

I let my hands explore further, moving to her front to cup her soft, full breasts. She is braless, and I can feel her nipples through the thin fabric of her dress. They are stiff with excitement, and that excites me, too. I take both of those hard buds between finger and thumb and gently twist them. Padma's eyes close as she basks in the pleasure I am giving her.

I play with her, watching her face as I slowly turn her nipples between my fingers. She looks incredibly calm, with a warm, satisfied smile on her face. Her eyes open briefly when I take the next step, slipping her dress off her shoulders to reveal her bare breasts.

My god, her breasts are wonderful - so full and creamy, hanging softly on her chest like two ripe, bronze melons. I take them in my hands, and they feel just as silky-soft as they look. I rub the nipples with my thumbs while enjoying the warm weight of Padma's tits against my palms. Padma sighs in response to my touch.

I'm not usually a "tit girl" but Padma's are so lovely, I can't get enough of them. I move my head down to those luscious beauties, cup them in my hands as I push my face between them, absolutely immersing myself in their lush softness. I rub my face over her creamy pillows, caressing my cheeks with them, then letting my lips graze over each firm nipple, keeping my mouth shut for the moment. But then I can't resist any longer. My mouth opens and descends on her left breast, ravenously sucking in all of the areola, and then just the nipple. I pull at it with my lips and teeth, making Padma moan delightfully. Then I move to the other breast, giving it the same treatment, licking and sucking the nipple, nibbling at it until it swells even further.

Padma clearly likes the feel of my mouth on her breasts. "Mmmm, that's really, really nice," she says. "They're very sensitive." Her eyes ae barely open as she speaks, and her breathing is ragged. Little moans escape her lips at irregular intervals. "You know," she adds, "I've actually had orgasms just from this." The thought of that excites me terribly. Her hand moves to my head, gently encouraging me to keep going. I do as she wishes, licking and sucking her soft mounds of flesh. A tender tremor runs through her body in response.

I want to make her cum like this, like she said, but I don't seem to be getting there. I decide to add a little extra and sneak my hand down between her legs as I continue to suck her. Padma responds by lifting her dress, parting her legs slightly as she remains standing, giving me access to what I want. I slip my hand between them to cup the firm softness of her mound through her panties. Padma sighs in response and groans as my fingers finds her slit and then settle on her clit.

Padma holds her breasts up to my mouth so I can suckle her as my hand works down below. She's kind of whimpering now, a delightful sound that thoroughly arouses me and spurs me on. I slip my hand into her panties and find a wispy-soft bit of hair, and then for the first time I feel the delicious, wet heat of her pussy. My tongue works quickly and eagerly over her nipples as my fingers massage her clittie. Her hips are moving now, undulating back and forth in response to my diddling. I feel her tense briefly and then she cries out as her body jerks in climax, "Ohhhhh... Oh... OH!!... OH MY!!" she cries as my fingers are bathed in her juices.

I'm caught off-guard, actually shocked that she has cum so quickly. So for a while, I keep doing the same thing, fingering her and sucking her nipples. But it's time for more - time for the main course. I disengage from Padma and, using both hands, I pull her dress down over her hips. It hangs momentarily at her thighs and then drops easily to the floor. Padma is now naked except for a pair of skimpy yellow panties. The sight is simply heavenly.

I can't believe we are still standing. With my hands on her hips, I guide Padma backward toward the bed. She sits down elegantly on the edge while I remove my own clothes.

Padma's fingers reach gingerly for the sides of her panties. "Don't you want these off?" she asks.

"No," I reply warmly, "You look so good in them. I don't think it's time yet."

Padma smiles. She appreciates my appreciation of her.

I drop to my knees between her legs, my hands running delicately over the long expanse of her inner thighs. Padma sighs in response, a heartfelt "Mmmmm" that just thrills me. I dip down to kiss at the same places my hands have just caressed, drawing closer and closer to the vee of her panties. I alternate kisses and licks as I feel her legs trembling in response and anticipation. Looking up, I see a look of bliss on Padma's face, her eyes closed, her lovely breasts rising and falling, and decide to go to the next step.

My hands push her thighs farther apart, and I move in close between them. My tongue runs slowly and firmly over the silky fabric in her crotch. I can taste her through her panties and she tastes wonderful. Padma gives me a quiet "Ahhhhh" in response as her hip rise slightly, offering herself to my mouth. I lick her again, more aggressively, my tongue running circles around her growing wet spot. Padma's hips begin to gyrate in response.

I pause for a second, looking up at her. Padma's eyes open and she looks happy, radiant. I smile up at her as my hands move to the waistband of her panties. Padma raises her hips slightly to let me slip them off, then spreads her legs wide, opening herself for me.

Padma's cunt is as beautiful as the rest of her, a sleek, dark slit with delicate lips, topped with a dark, wispy mound of straight, black hair. Inside, I can see just a hint of moisture, growing by the second. At the top, the head of her clitoris peaks out, shining and swollen with arousal. I reach in with one finger to gently stroke that little nubbin and Padma responds with a delicious whimper. "You're teasing me," she says. Then I lean forward, replacing my finger with my tongue. Padma utters a lovely, "Ohh-h-h-h", her voice shaking with urgency.

I begin to lick her, gently, running my tongue slowly up and down in her slit, gathering all the sweet nectar that I find in there. Now I understand why she booked me for three hours. She wants slow, luxurious sex, and I'm happy to give it to her. I lick all around her opening, as her pelvis moves in a subtle, animal rhythm. I move up to her clit, stroking my tongue all over it, and I hear a little cry from above me. That cry turns into a groaning, "Ahhhhh" as my tongue continues to work its magic on her little nerve-bundle. At the same time, my hands roam over her body, delighting in the silky softness of her hips, her stomach, and those delicious tits. I continue to eat her while I cup those luscious mounds in both hands, then run my fingertips over the tiny bumps of arousal in her areoles, then twist both nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, drawing another whimper of pleasure from her.

I keep at her a long, long time. Padma is in no hurry and neither am I as I give her a prolonged session of deliciously slow head. I do her for a good twenty minutes, licking and sucking at her sweet fruit, using every trick I know to extend the pleasure. Padma just lies back and lets me do her, her body writhing slowly as she emits soft sighs and moans. She clearly enjoys my patience and luxuriates in the attention and the subtle sensations. Finally I feel her hands on my head, indicating her need for climax, and I decide to give it to her. I lick up and down a few more times, then focus on her clittie, taking it between my lips and sucking it, at the same time using my tongue to stimulate the exposed tip. Padma cries out and begins to shake all over as her orgasm hits her. I grab her hips and just hold on as I suck and lick her over the edge.

It's a great orgasm, her stomach muscles rippling with contractions as her pelvis takes on a violent, jerking action. Her cries and shrieks - "Oh! Oh! Eeeeee!" - fill the room as those lovely legs close around my head. This goes on for some time, my earlier patience now wonderfully rewarded.

At last she settles down, her chest still heaving a bit but not like before. "Oh my. That was wonderful," she breathes with a satisfied glow, "even better than I expected."

There is a brief pause, but then Padma reaches for me, holding my head with affection as she gives me slow, wet kisses. I kiss her back, gently at first, but quickly changing tone. I can tell she's ready for more, and so am I. I roll on top of her and grind a bit, our bodies rubbing over each other. My god, her skin feels so good against mine. Our hands explore each other. My fingertips run lightly over her ribs, her waist, her thighs, delighting in that luxurious feeling of her skin.

Padma is exploring me, too, her gentle hands caressing my sides and my back, moving down to my ass. She seems to like my ass, which is just fine with me. I give a little moan as I feel her delving into my butt crack. That turns into a more obvious cry as her fingertip moves back and forth in my crevice, trailing lightly over my butthole before centering on the wet slit of my pussy. I look at Padma and she gives me a devilish grin as her finger moves easily into my cunt, up to the second knuckle. I whimper shamelessly in response, my hips grinding against her as she plays in my pleasure spot.

"You're hot!" she says and I can't believe this beautiful woman finds me so sexy. I plant my mouth on hers and kiss her with renewed passion while she continues to finger me. I moan quietly as her finger moves inside me, tracing a circular path around the walls of my cunt. Then a little scream escapes me as she suddenly plunges all the way in.

Padma has long fingers, and this one goes in deep - so deep! She plays inside me for a while, first one finger, then two delving into my pussy, twisting and turning, opening and closing like a soft scissors, driving me crazy. Then suddenly her fingers are gone, slipping out of me. The emptiness is palpable, but it doesn't last long. Now her thumb slips into me, and I feel her finger someplace else, circling my asshole. I whimper pathetically and the finger slips inside, just a bit at first but then all the way, that long finger probing my butthole.

So now she has two digits in me, one in my pussy and one in my asshole. God, I can't believe she's doing this to me. She is twirling them around inside me, and I'm going crazy. She starts to drive both fingers in and out of me, alternating thrusts into my pussy and my butt. Her other hand joins the party, expertly stroking my clit with a sliding and twirling motion that sends new jolts of pleasure through me.

Padma definitely knows her way around a girl's body. In short order, she has me close to climax. She offers me one of her boobs to suck on, and I greedily take it, filling my mouth with soft, velvety flesh. Padma moans at the feeling of my mouth on her as I switch back and forth from one tit to the other and she continues to explore in both my holes, driving me closer and closer to orgasm.

She senses that I'm almost there and knows just what to do. Her head drops down, between my legs, and she begins to lick briskly over my clit. At the same time, she plunges both her fingers all the way into me. Almost immediately, I'm over the top, and I'm making pathetic mewling sounds as my body twitches from the waves of pleasure that are pouring through me. Padma keeps licking my clit and the orgasm seems to go on forever. I cry out, "Oh God! Oh GOD!!" as my whole body shakes in response.

Finally I come back to the world, still shivering and panting. Padma moves away and looks on with a big, happy smile and says, with her typical understatement, "Well, that was fun." Her tongue moves lightly over her lips, taking in the traces of my juice. She smiles lewdly and adds, "Taste is my favorite sense."

I don't really respond, but instead just pounce on her, my mouth finding hers and just devouring it. My tongue invades her mouth and my hands go back to her lovely boobs. She responds wonderfully, emitting a plaintive moan as her tongue works over mine.

I roll Padma onto her back again and get on top of her, our mouths still pasted passionately together. I'm ravenous for her. I'm dying to go down on her again, and she knows it. She's ready.

I move slowly down her body, soft kisses and gentle licks on her neck, her shoulders, the tops of her boobs. I cannot resist another quick stop at her breasts. I take in one nipple and then the other, filling my mouth with soft flesh and working my tongue over her still-stiff peaks. Padma moans quietly as I suckle her one more time.

Somewhat reluctantly, I abandon those treats and venture downward, rubbing my lips over her ribcage, then trailing down her firm stomach, which clenches delightfully in response to my touch. Padma's hips move slowly and she moans once again. I can't believe she's still so horny, but I love it. I eagerly move into my place between her legs and she, just as eagerly, parts them to let me get at her.

Once again I eat Padma out slowly, unhurriedly. I know we have plenty of time, so I want to stretch this out and let us both really enjoy it. And besides, she looks wonderful, she feels wonderful, she tastes wonderful. I move my tongue gently up and down in her slit, letting it run along the sides to stimulate her inner lips, then running a deeper trail right in the center of her wetness. I hear a quiet "Ohhhhh, yesssss" from above that tells me she likes what I'm doing to her.

I push my tongue all up inside her, loving the feel of her cunt around my little intruder. I wiggle it inside her and she whimpers and spreads her legs wider for me, letting me go in deeper. I pull my tongue out and suck on her lips, lick inside some more, then move up to work on her clit - oh so slowly and gently. Padma's cries become louder, more urgent. I can see she's ready for another orgasm, but I'm not ready to give it to her. I take her to the brink, her thighs just starting to tremble, and then back off, leaving her cunt for the moment to tease her with tender licks along her inner thighs.

"Oh, you're so bad!!" she cries, but I know she loves it. I keep teasing her, licking her legs as she lifts one and then the other into the air for me to worship. I move down her left leg, close, so close to her dripping cunt, but I don't touch it. I skip over it and give the same treatment to her right leg. Then I relent and get back to business.

I move back between Padma's legs, covering her drooling hole with my mouth and licking feverishly around inside it. Padma's response is wonderful, a tremulous, "Ohh-h-hhh" followed by a fervent "Oh FUCK!!" Her hips are grinding into me now and once more her hands grip fiercely around my head. I go to her clittie one more time and she goes off, making delicious animal sounds as her body arches and writhes out of control.

I lick Padma through one intense orgasm and keep going until she has another one, just as hot as the first. She keeps my mouth pasted against her hot quim as she comes down, and I continue to lick her gently until the waves subside. Finally, I come up for air and slide back on top of her.

Padma has an amused look on her face as I look down at her, and I realize that my lower face is covered in her cream. I lick the remnants of her juices from my lips and wipe my face with the back of my hand. "Wow," I say with a satisfied smile, "that tasted good."

Padma blushes and smiles, a bit of a smirk, and then replies, "Well, I told you the pussy was excellent here."

I smile back. "Yes, it definitely is," I reply, running my fingertip lightly along her slit, "and there is plenty of sauce."

Padma squirms slightly at my touch and gives me a quiet giggle. "Well," she says with a cute leer, "you're welcome to have another helping."

I definitely want another helping. My eyes hold her gaze as I run my hands up and down her sides, caressing her hips, her waist, her ribcage, then move up to cup her lovely breasts. "I'd love that," I coo, "but I don't want to wear you out too soon."