Language Lessons

Elena was a young bisexual escort from Lithuania. Fresh from Vilnius, she'd signed up with a Kiev escort agency as soon as she arrived so she could earn some money doing what she did best - having sex. The young Lithaunian call girl's only problem was her language skills. She'd had Ukrainian lessons at school back home, and she'd bought a dictionary and phrasebook. But she hadn't had much practice. The boss of her escort agency promised to find her a friendly regular client for her first outcall appointment who would teach her some of the right words for her new career. For some reason, her guidebook didn't give the words for 'blowjob', 'domination' and 'doggy-style' - words she knew well in her native language!

So here she was standing in front of David. He was indeed a very kind-looking man, in late middle-age. They were in the master bedroom of his house. Elena stood there, nervous, dully dressed in a smart black business suit which she had just bought that day.

'I hear you're in need of some language lessons?' said David.

'Yes. That is correct,' replied the young call girl. 'Is it possible that you could help me?'

'Of course it is, darling. But first of all you must kneel down in front of me.' Elena, being eager to impress both her first outcall client and the escort agency, did as she was told. 'OK,' said David, unzipping his trousers, 'here's your first Ukrainian word.' He took out his manhood, which was swelling and growing at the site of the sexy escort kneeling in front of him. 'Repeat after me. Cock.'

'Cock,' said Elena, carefully, enjoying the harsh syllable. She knew from learning other languages that words stayed in your memory if you associated them with an action. So to get it in her head - she got it in her head. David groaned as his erection was pulled down into the young Lithuanian call girl's throat. She might not be very good at Ukrainian, but her OWO was superb. She pulled it nearly all the way out again, then in one huge suck took it down deep so that it touched the back of her throat.

David, in grave danger of coming too soon, pulled his manhood out of her mouth. 'Stand up,' he said. She did so. 'Take off all your clothes, please.'

A minute later the escort had shuffled out of her suit and underwear, and was standing infront of her outcall client naked. Her sexy young nipples were erect, and David could see through her closely-shaved bush that her labia we dripping. He reached between her legs, and slid the forefinger of his right hand inside her.

'This,' he said, wiggling his finger around so that the dark-eyed eastern European escort gasped, 'is your pussy.'

'Pussy,' she repeated, and giggled.

'Can you think of a sentence that used both your new words, "cock" and "pussy"?'

'Hmmm.' Elena thought hard, then spoke falteringly: 'I - I want your cock on my pussy?'

David laughed. 'Nearly! Try again!'

'I want your cock IN my pussy!'

'Of course you do, sweetheart.' Pulling his finger from her tight snatch he put his hands underneath her bottom and, with apparently no effort, lifted her up. Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around his neck to steady herself. She felt herself being lowered on to the throbbing stiffness below. 'Say it again, please'

'I want your cock in my pussy!' He let her petite body drop, and she felt his hard length penetrate her. She gasped. Still holding the teenage call girl, David began to thrust his pelvis so that his cock buried itself deeper and deeper inside.

'Now you have to say, "fuck me harder!"'

Elena didn't need much explanation of what that phrase meant, or much encouragement to use it. 'Fuck me harder! Harder!'

David let them tumble on to the bed. Still holding his hands under her perfect arse, he began to pound away, deep inside her pussy. She gasped, and fought for breath. 'Fuck me! Fuck me!' David was an expert. In one swift movement he rolled her over. He reached over to the bedside table for a tube of lubricant. Taking a big dollop on his finger he placed it on the puckered lips of her anus, so that it would instantaneously lubricate his shaft as he plunged inside her back passage. Bracing his hands against her shoulders, he taught her the next most important phrase for a Kiev escort girl to know: 'Take me up the arse!'

The words sounded funny, and Elena giggled as she began to speak - 'take me up the ar - ' but her giggle turned to an ecstatic groan as she felt David's prick penetrate deep into her rectum. Moving his left hand to the back of her neck, he reached down with his right, underneath her body. In moments the tip of his finger was underneath the hood of her clit, circling and rubbing the growing, wet button. He angled his torso down and whispered the final, vital phrase in her ear.

As her body began to buck and writhe beneath him she cried out - 'I'm coming! I'm coming!'. The sexy escort girl's whole body stiffened, and went limp. A moment later David came himself, feeling the warm spurt of a big load of cum shoot out of his engorged cock.

He lay down on top of her. The outcall appointment time wasn't up - and when they both recovered he had a lot more vocabulary to teach the call girl. She was an excellent student.