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

Diary of a High Price Escort Book Two Part Two

... they had ever before. While my son of a bitch spouse lingered on my tits, I was quickly becoming aware that Barry had no clue how to pleasure me with his mouth like my new lover was at this very moment. It was becoming brutally clear that Sam was leaps and bounds beyond Barry when it came to giving oral pleasure, and I couldn't wait for him to use those talents between my thighs.

My wait wasn't long as Sam slowly kissed his way up my chest to my neck and then my mouth, kissing me deeply and probing my oral cavity with his expert tongue. I moaned soulfully as he pierced my lips and explored my tongue with his. He broke our kiss and whispered. "So beautiful."

I ran my nails through his hair before he moved away, briefly standing partly while he lifted one knee and placed it between my legs. As he pushed the other to join the first, his erect cock slid across the quivering flesh on my thigh.

I stared at him with lustful, wanton eyes, knowing he was about to bestow untold oral pleasures on my twitching body.

His hands slid up my thighs, and skillful fingers hooked the tiny straps high on my hips and slowly peeled my thong off my loins. I lifted my hips to allow him to remove the garment, and as it reached my knees, I lifted my feet above him as he slipped the satin thong over my heels.

Sam tossed the flimsy thong aside and grasped my ankles. "Can we leave these on?" he asked as his hands slid off my ankles and onto the heel of my sandals.

I whispered my reply, ...

... "I love fucking with my sexy shoes on, Sam."

I couldn't see his expression but knew his eyes were glued to what was about to be exposed.

We both moved my feet apart, spreading my legs and exposing my glistening pussy to his lustful stare. Sam's expression astounded me. His wide-eyed, lusty stare sent another chill up my spine. His eyes screamed I want you.

"Sam, do you wanna fuck that sweet MILF pussy?" I asked.

Sam just nodded, but his eyes screamed yes.

He slowly began crawling up and spreading my thighs wider and wider. My glistening labia, swollen and moist, lay exposed before him. Sam was the first man other than Barry who had ever seen my pussy. I think Sam is the first who looked upon it with such an intense, lustful stare.

He stretched his arms out to the side, keeping his death grip on the heels of my sandals, and I felt my twitching lips spread, allowing my new lover to gaze down at the tight entrance to my cunt.

I looked down over my heaving breasts to gaze at his loins. Sam's raging cock stood straight away from his body. His extended nut sack hung down from the base of his pulsing shaft. That enormous nut sack that cradled his cum filled balls. I couldn't wait for it to be slapping against my ass.

Sam reached his arms limit, unleashed my heels, and slid his hands up over my slim ankles and part way up my calves. My pussy spread wider, begging for his cock. Begging to be impaled profoundly deeper than any cock had before.

He moved his ...