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

Diary of a High Price Escort Book Two Part Two

... confines, wanting that rock-hard cock exposed to my lustful gaze and sensuous touch.

Sam opened his belt, almost teasingly slowly, then moved his fingers to the clasp that held his jeans in place.

My eyes remained on his loins, waiting for my sexual gift to be unwrapped.

His fingers moved the tab of his zipper down, and the denim finally mercifully began to give way. A flash of white cotton appeared, and as he slipped the jeans off his hips, that cotton tented forward. His nearly unleashed erection pushed the elastic waistband away from his abdomen.

Sam smiled, knowing in my mind he was taking far too long to remove the final barrier that prevented me from seeing what I wanted to see most.

I licked my lips in anticipation and whispered. "I want you, Sam."

His thumbs hooked under the elastic and slowly turned the fabric inside out. A deep purple cock head appeared. Another turn and the flaring soft flesh of his corona was exposed to my lustful stare.

"Oh God, yes,” I whimpered.

The cotton slipped lower, and my eyes were rewarded with a view of a rock-hard cock shaft bulging in every way, a matrix of blood-engorged pulsing veins, and a thick urethra running along the underside.

Mercifully, the cotton fell away, and I was stunned with my first full view of my new lover's total package. A heavy scrotum filled with cum producing balls. His ball sack hung away from the base of his erect cock, and as Sam stepped out of his briefs, his balls swayed from ...

... side to side. I couldn't wait to hold those twin globes of cum filled flesh in my hands, and I again licked my lips in anticipation.

Sam moved forward, and his erection pointed straight at me. I reached for it wanting to feel for the first time his beautiful cock pulsing in the palm of my delicate hand, wanting to circle the deep purple head with my fingers and tease the sensitive flesh of his corona with my sexy nails.

Sam stopped short of my reach and sat on the lounge beside my feet. I gazed down between his thighs at the object of my desire, its hard flesh throbbing, blood racing through the veins.

Sam smiled as he circled one ankle with both hands and then slowly began to massage up the length of my calf. I let my attention to his beautiful cock wain for just a moment and tilted my head back, moaning as he again touched me with his soft hands.

His thumbs teased at my kneecap as the other fingers caressed the flesh behind my knee. I brought my head forward again and captured his eyes with mine. He pierced my eyes with his lustful, wanton stare. His hands slowly move up, circling my thigh and teasing the quivering flesh they found there.

"Absolutely lovely," Sam remarked as his hand performed their magic journey toward my loins.

I hoped he wouldn't give the other leg the same treatment because I didn't believe I could endure the wait.

Sam shifted his hips, moving further up the lounge toward me and bringing his erect cock within my reach.

I slid one ...