1. Josh’s Escort Chronicles, Ch. 01


    Date: 11/30/2023, Categories: Fetish, Author: byJoetex_13 

    ... with someone enough for them to want to do that with me. It's weird, forget I said anything," I said, with a nervous chuckle.

"Josh," Scarlett said in a gentle voice, "I totally understand. I hear way crazier things from other people all the time."

"You do?" I said. I was astonished.

"Oh yeah. I have a guy that pays me to come in and hit him in the ballsack with a flyswatter, believe me, a little golden shower is pretty tame," she said.

"Oh... yeah I definitely don't want to get hit with a flyswatter in the nuts, that doesn't sound fun at all," I said with a laugh.

"I KNOW, right?" Scarlett said with a grin. "But hey, he gets off on it. I've probably seen him a dozen times, and I've never actually had sex with him. Literally just hitting him in the balls."

"Totally wild..." I said.

"Yep. But hey, enough about him, let's get back to you," she said, standing up and holding her hands out to grab mine. I stood up, and she whispered in my ear, "It just so happens that I kinda need to tinkle..."

My cock flooded with blood, instantly standing hard. I was flabbergasted as she grabbed it, and then led me to the bathroom by the dick. She opened the shower curtain.

"Have a seat in the tub, Josh," she said with a big smile. I did as she said, and as soon as I was seated, she was straddled on top of me, kissing me deeply again and rubbing my cock up and down her pussy lips. After about a minute, she sat up straighter, looking down at me with a smile. Then she ...
    ... let out a satisfied sigh, and I felt a warmth on my cock. I looked down and saw Scarlett's nectar fall out of her and all over my cock, running the warm sensation over my balls and into the tub. Her stream probably lasted 30 seconds before it stopped. I was harder than I can ever remember being. She stood up for a moment, still straddling me, then smiled again.

"Wait, I have some more! Here," She said, squatting over my crotch and once again releasing a stream of piss on my cock. Then she leaned over me once again and kissed me.

"How was that," she said in my ear quietly.

"That was...so fucking hot."

A satisfied smile crossed her face. She helped me stand, and then turned around and turned on the faucet, heating up the water before turning the shower on.

"Wash me?" She asked, holding up a wash cloth. I did, slowly and lightly running my hands over her body, washing her breasts and her tight little pussy, then down her legs. She took the washcloth from me and did the same, cleaning me up, then rinsing both of us off and turning off the water. We dried off and walked back into the bedroom.

"Let's take care of this little issue you've got," She said, softly grabbing my cock and lowering to her knees. She inhaled it, showing her expert blowjob skills. I was so worked up that less than a minute later, I was ready to cum. I told her I was getting close, and she looked up at me and smiled, my cock still in between her lips.

I let loose with abandon, shooting my ...
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