Diary of a High Price Escort Book 3 - Sex Stories

Diary of a High Price Escort Book 3

... said. "I can't wait to feel this throbbing in my mouth."

"You're quite the little slut aren't you?" Franklin remarked.

I giggled and replied. "Only during football season.”

As we walked across the lot, Franklin asked. "Where do you wanna go, Margaret?"

"Well, my place is out. How about yours?" I asked in reply.

"My car's right here,” he said, pointing to a gleaming black Chrysler 300 sedan.

I didn't mention that he had parked right next to my Benz.

He opened the passenger side door, and I immediately noticed that Franklin had the driver's seat repositioned to give him the necessary legroom.

I slipped into the dark gray leather bucket seat and watched as this monstrous black stud walked around the front of the car. While I watched, I thought perhaps it wasn't a good idea to drive off to parts unknown with this total stranger, but something told me I shouldn't let him know the Benz beside us was mine.

I decided it would be best to just be a quick suck-n-fuck with him.

As Franklin settled into the driver's seat, I turned to face him and reached between his mammoth solid thighs. Finding his cock shaft, I began stroking my hand along the entire length.

"I think I'd like to suck this big cock right here and now,” I whispered.

He grinned and replied. "Go for it.”

My tiny fingers found the tab of his zipper and pulled it down. Franklin reached down and undid his belt and opened the clasp on the front of his slacks.

"You gonna need a little ...

... more room." He said.

My hand slipped beneath the elastic waistband of his boxers and found the growing shaft of his cock. It instantly began to pulse and surge, hardening under my delicate touch.

Franklin lifted his hips and pushed his slacks down around his knees, and as he settled back down into the leather bucket seat, I pulled his massive cock out of his boxers.

My fingers hardly circled the thick shaft, and as I stroked him, it continued to swell and grow in length.

"My God, how big does it get!" I exclaimed as it stood a good nine inches above my hand.

He grinned again and said. "Biggest one you'll ever have."

Its surging shaft was topped with a wide flaring corona and a colossal head. My mouth watered in anticipation of trying to take his enormous cock inside. I knew already I'd never be able to take the whole thing. That gargantuan cock head would rip my throat apart if I tried to swallow it.

I kicked off my tennis shoes and opened my jeans, pushing them down off my legs. Turning more toward him, I got up on my knees and moved my mouth over his now rock-hard cock.

"Suck it!" Franklin demanded.

Opening my lips as wide as possible, I slipped them around his huge cock head and over the flaring corona.

Franklin moaned deeply as the warmth and wetness of my mouth surrounded his cock head. His cock tasted pungent, with a twang of urine distinctly noticeable at first. My wet mouth quickly absorbed the taste, and I swallowed, letting it coat my ...