Diary of a High Price Escort Book 3 - Sex Stories

Diary of a High Price Escort Book 3

... our kiss, Barry began kissing my neck, shoulders, and that sensitive spot behind my ear. He moved with the skill of a passion-driven lover as his lips and tongue covered every inch of tingling flesh.

"Oh, God, Barry," I uttered as his kisses sent tiny chills down my spine. Even the warm shower water could not keep me from shuddering under his sensual kisses.

Slowly, Barry began to kiss further down over my shoulders, kissing and licking the soft flesh of my upper breasts. His fingers still gently caressing the hard nubs of pleasure pointing from the tips of each soft tit.

"Yes, baby!" I exclaimed, "Kiss my nipples."

Barry bent slightly at the knees and moved his mouth and tongue to slowly kiss and suckle the flesh surrounding my nipples. Rock hard and protruding from my soft tits; my taut nipples begged to be kissed, suckled, nibbled upon, and even bitten. I wanted his mouth on my nipples and slowly moved my hands to his skull to guide his lips to their erect flesh.

A guttural moan escaped my lips as his mouth covered the first tight nipple. Sucking it between his lips and teasing it with short quick flicks of his tongue.

"Yes, Barry, suck them," I begged.

Barry moved his mouth from nipple to nipple quickly at first, then slowed to linger and give the twitching hard nubs the attention I craved so much.

"Bite them, baby," I pleaded.

His teeth grasped one tight nipple, holding it firmly while he flicked the tip with his tongue, sending shards of ...

... pleasure spiraling toward my brain.

Barry moved to give the opposing taut nipple the same treatment and played with the free nipple with his fingers while he bit, flicked, and suckled my nipple. His lips moved expertly from one tit to the other, licking between the heaving orbs of pleasure slowly as he moved.

I couldn't remember when he last paid this much attention to pleasuring my tits this way, but I was not going to encourage him to stop. His progression to the ultimate goal was marked by the slow movement of his strong hand to my stomach, where while he still kissed and sucked my tits, he began slowly massaging my stomach muscles with his soft touch.

"Oh, God, you've got me so turned on," I whispered.

Barry bent further at the knees, and his lips left my tingling breasts to replace his soft hands on my stomach. He kissed every inch of flesh from my tits down to my waist, paying particular attention to my belly button, slipping the tip of his tongue into the depression and circling it with quick soft kisses.

"Yes, baby, I love that," I remarked.

He looked up at me and grinned as he bent more at the knees and dropped to kneel before me on the tub bottom. His hands resting on my hips, water now running over his head and face.

He drew my hands to his shoulders and slowly lifted one leg, placing my foot on the tub's edge. I steadied myself on his broad shoulders, knowing his oral pleasure was about to move to the moist folds of my steamy pussy.

"Eat me, ...