Diary of a High Price Escort Book Two Part Two - Sex Stories

Diary of a High Price Escort Book Two Part Two

... ass.

Sam began the entire process over again, slowly fucking me into another mind-bending awe-inspiring, beautiful orgasm. My pussy swelled even tighter around his throbbing blood-engorged cock shaft.

I supported myself on one hand while reaching around behind and slapped my ass hard. Sounding much like a fraternity pledge, I said. "Thank you, sir. May I have another?"

Sam rubbed the red welt I'd left on my ass cheek as he once again fucked me slow-motion doggie style. I knew I would become very familiar with the feel of his soft hands on my ass because every time we got together, I’d be begging him to fuck me slow-motion, doggie style.

After several more minutes of intense pleasure, I felt his hands grip tighter on my ass. I knew he was beginning to feel the first sensations of his orgasm. I knew his balls were boiling and preparing to pump that hot load of cum toward the tip of his rock-hard cock.

"Fuck my mouth, Sam." I reminded him. Like he needed reminding to go for his second throat fucking and his first time cumming in my mouth.

His hands released my ass, and he withdrew rather quickly. He slid his soft hand over my ass cheek and up my back, coming to rest on my shoulder. In a second, his other hand grasped my other shoulder, and I lifted my head with my mouth spread wide open.

"Fuck my mo...!" I tried to say, but his cock cut me off in mid-sentence.

His bulging cock head pierced my lips, and he paused. While my mouth caressed just the head ...

... and smooth corona, my mind raced with the idea that Sam was going to fuck my throat like he'd just been fucking my cunt. The thought thrilled me!

I held my head in place while Sam slowly inched toward the back of my mouth. His cock throbbed against my tongue. Once I felt him reach the entrance to my hot, wet throat, I relaxed my muscles, allowing him to slip through without even a millisecond pause. His aching pulsing cock head pressed into my throat deeper than before and with much less resistance.

"YEAH!" Sam exclaimed as he buried my nose in his curly patch of pubic hair.

I swallowed, using my throat muscles to caress his raging cock. Sam was ready to cum. I tensed my back and neck muscles so I could lift my hands from the lounge but keep him buried deep down my searing throat. My hands grabbed his hips and held him firmly in place while I began swallowing slowly over and over, enticing his balls to start pumping my cock tail for me.

I felt a boiling hot droplet of cum ooze into my throat. I pulled his hips harder and felt his cock surge to reward me with a thick gooey shot of hot cum.

"ARGH!" Sam groaned.

Funny thing about having a man cum deep down your throat. There is no taste since the hot, sticky fluid is deposited past your taste buds.

I wanted to taste him. I wanted to believe that his cum would be as sweet when boiling from his balls as it was when I licked and sucked him clean earlier.

I released my grip on his hips and dropped one hand to ...