Jessica's First Outcall Assignment

Jessica adjusted her skirt as she stood outside the door of the hotel room. She felt the hooks on the tops her of stockings through the sheer fabric. Her heart was beating hard this was her first hotel outcall assignment as an escort. She knocked on the door. Come in!

Mr. Booth that’s all she knew of his name was lying on the bed in his dressing gown, holding a glass of champagne. He was a good-looking guy in early middle-age, going a little grey around the temples but still trim. This could be fun, she thought. Hi, she said, I’m Jessica. I’m your escort for… I know who you are, sweetheart, he said, and stood up. He put his arms around her waist and kissed her on the lips.

She hadn’t expected it to happen this fast, but he was good she kissed back. She ran her hand between the lapels of his dressing gown and found bare chest underneath. Nervously, she moved her hand lower and lower until she found he was completely naked. She wrapped her thumb and forefinger round the base of his cock. It was rock hard, and it was big. Jessica could feel at least eight inches. He murmured, and turned her round. She was still standing, and he was behind her, kissing her neck. She looked at herself in the large mirror on the far wall.

Mr. Booth undid her blonde hair from the prim, tight bun shed wrapped it in, and it cascaded down her shoulders. He was working on the buttons of her blouse. They came undone easily, to reveal the lacy black bra underneath. It barely held in her young, pert 32D breasts. Methodically, he popped each one out, and, still behind her, began to toy gently with her nipples. Aware that she was the professional escort, she turned around and pushed him back on to the bed. His dressing gown fell open to reveal a large erection. Um, she said, would you, er would you like?

She was still nervous. Id like to be inside you, said Mr. Booth, now. He gently took hold of her wrist and motioned her on to the bed with him. Right now. She swung one of her slim, stocking laced legs over him so she was straddling his cock. It pushed hard against the fabric of her thong. Her skirt was nearly ripping under the tension, so she eased it up. He’d already pulled out a condom and rolled it on. Ready? Yes, I suppose but before she could get the sentence out he’d pulled aside her thong and pushed his full length deep inside her. He was big she could feel the end of him stretching her pussy tight. She sank on to him as hard as she could, then, teasingly, lifted herself off nearly all the way and sank back down again. Mr. Booth shut his eyes. His hands strayed upwards towards Jessica’s breasts.

Her nipples which were always super sensitive were fully erect. She shifted her weight backwards a little, changing the angle of his cock inside her so that it rubbed against her clitoris. Ever so gently, she swung her heavy young breasts so that they brushed against his chest. He groaned. She could feel the pleasure building in her own body shed never had a cock this big before. She hoped that now she was an escort shed get to have a few more He put his hands under her bottom and lifted her off. Before she knew it she was flat on her back on the bed. She tore off the remains of her clothes.

Mr. Booth was now straddling her chest. He reached behind him, and she felt his muscular fingers begin to search out her clitoris. She gasped as he found it and began to make gentle, circular motions against it with the rough end of his fingertip. Jessica could feel the hardened skin rasping against the sensitive flesh of her pussy. The other girls at the escort agency had given her some tips she decided to put them into action. She reached down until she found his cock, and began to pull on it, at first gently, then a little faster. She started to use both hands one hand pumping the bulging shaft, the other reaching underneath and gently brushing the base of his balls.

He was amazingly good with his fingers one was right underneath the hood of her clit, working away, while another was beginning to penetrate the deep, sopping wetness of her pussy. She could feel that she was soon going to come, and come really hard. His fingers began to move faster. She got her whole right hand gripped firmly around his iron shaft. She was beginning to spasm and cry aloud if his weight hadn’t been holding her down shed have been bucking and writhing. As it was, being pinned to the bed only intensified the pleasure. He was working her clit really hard now she couldn’t hold back much longer, and shouted as the waves of pleasure rolled through her.

As she came she reached up with a thumb from her fast-moving right hand and just ran it across the side of his swollen glands. It pushed him over the edge. With a shout, he came. Jessica hadn’t expected so much come; it spurted all over her breasts, neck and face. As he came she took his balls in the palm of her hand and squeezed very, very gently, as the other girls had taught her to.

This pushed out a second burst, which landed near her lips. Making eye contact with Mr. Booth, she slowly licked it away. He groaned, and collapsed on top of her. His cock stayed rock hard, and she kept a tight hold of it she could feel it throbbing still. There was more life in this particular client yet, and she intended to make the most of it. If this was what escorting was all about, Jessica was going to enjoy her new career.