The Amazing Short-Dicked Man - Sex Stories

The Amazing Short-Dicked Man

... to Walt's awaiting limousine so that his driver could take us back to the bar.

By the way, Walt's limo had the standard sliding glass privacy partition between the driver's seat the back compartment of the limo, and it was in the closed position, which allowed Snow and I to speak freely, without being overheard by Walt's driver.

"Hey," I said to Snow in the back seat of the limousine on the ride back to the bar, "Where's the money that Walt was supposed to pay us?"

"Don't get your panties in wad, Henry. I've got it right here in my purse," Snow confessed. "You see, while you were in the bathroom a few minutes ago, Walt gave me the cash that he wanted you to have."

"Well, did he approve of me? I mean, I've never played the role of a cuckold boyfriend before."

"Are you kidding me? You knocked it right out of the park!"

"But I thought you told me that Walt was a nice man. He certainly didn't seem like it to me. All he did was order me around, like I was his slave, or something."

"He did the same thing to me the very first time that he booked me. That's just Walt's way of seeing how far you're willing to go to please him. But he's really not like that. Trust me.

"You see, most girls who do the escorting thing refuse to get undressed in front of their clients, much less let their clients fuck them. And so I proved to Walt that I wasn't just your run-of-the-mill escort, when I let him go all the way with me during our very first encounter. The difference ...

... between me and those other girls who escort is that I'm actually a call girl, and a damn good one at that, if I say so myself."

"You most certainly are!" I quickly agreed.

"Besides making killer money for a small amount of my time put in, the main reason why I keep doing the escort thing is so that I can have sex with all sorts of different men. That's the part that really excites me and turns me on the most.

"By the way, do you know that no two of men ever fuck me the same way? My clients may have dicks down between their legs, but they each thrust and cum so differently from one another. Not to mention that each of their dicks feels completely different inside my vagina. You know what they say. Variety is the spice of life. Well, that's true, as far as I'm concerned--especially when it comes to dicks and fucking.

"Anyway, being a call girl like I am, I'm able to do all that sex stuff with absolutely no strings attached. If I don't like one of my clients, I just don't ever book him again, and the escort service runs interference for me to keep the guy from ever fucking with me--literally and figuratively.

"But getting back to the situation with Walt, and whether or not he approved of you tonight. You easily surpassed his expectations, I'm sure. Otherwise, he wouldn't have tipped you this on the way out," Snow said reaching in her handbag to pull out $500.00 cash and hand it over to me. "I couldn't believe how far you were willing to go to keep Walt happy. I mean, ...