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The last fifteen some odd years my life has been a fucking cliché. You know the one, a skinny ballless bastard husband married to an overweight wife who doesn’t show any emotional affection, any physical affection, and SEX!? Yea, right, once every second Tuesday of even numbered months would more than double what I was getting. But, I had my son and my daughter that I loved and didn’t want to lose, I even had my house that I didn’t want to lose either, hell, even the god damned dog! And I’d lose all of them as well as three quarters of my income in this state if I tried for a divorce. My wife would do everything in her power to make sure I never saw my kids again, do everything in her power to turn them against me and grow up hating me.

So, fuck it. I lived with it, but I didn’t tolerate it. There was a large and liberal city not too far away and there were plenty of ‘providers’ in the area. That’s the new modern day woke euphemism for the oldest profession on the face of the planet for those who didn’t already know, and I’d put aside a little here, shove a twenty in a sock drawer there, and when I had saved up enough I’d go shopping.

There are some very beautiful and very sweet women out there who are providers, and I saw a couple of them more than once. Ok, four or five times…. maybe a few more than that might count as a bit more than once. But I’d still book with someone new from time to time. I might be ballless but I’m still a guy so another notch on the bedpost, do my part for diversity with all those beautiful colors, shapes and sizes.

About a year ago a new provider caught my eye. Young, petite, not skinny but certainly not overweight, auburn hair and leaving very little to the imagination with her add besides her face which was blurred out. Even more, her ‘nice, clean, private’ incall was in the town I lived in. All the other women I had seen in the past had lived in and around that ‘big’ city thirty miles away, and the added spice of the danger with her in town certainly had my attention. So I set up a time to go and visit this lovely young lady and on the day in question I got up, showered and left for work just like any other normal work day. But I wasn’t expected in at work until 10am that morning since I had arranged to see my new paramour at eight.

Her private incall certainly was private. It wasn’t in town, but a few miles out with a very long gravel drive right off the main highway leading into that ‘big city’, a road I took almost everyday to and from work. A small light blue ranch with a fenced yard and large gravel turnaround was at the end of the drive and I pulled up and checked to make sure I had everything I needed. Donation, condoms, and a couple of mint altoids and I was good.

The morning air was pretty crisp, maybe in the high 40’s and expected to go all the way up to the mid 70’s by the end of the day, but a bit cool for me wearing just a pair of Teva’s, jeans sans boxers, and a light UnderArmor shirt so I was in a bit of a hurry to get inside. For more than one reason obviously. The door opened almost as soon as I knocked and there she stood wearing a red lace negligee edged in black with a see through silky kimon around her shoulders and nothing else. Just like her pictures she was petite, maybe five foot two or three, B cup breasts with her dark areola’s visible through her negligee, a little on the plump side, but very beautiful. And her face…

Oval, with a small upturned nose, clear gray eyes and short cut auburn hair. She had put on makeup for our rendezvous but it wasn’t overdone and helped to highlight those gray eyes staring up at me.

In surprised shock.

“Jason?” she asked with a note of panic.

“Ahh, Kellie, I… ahhh…”

I was pretty much at a loss. I mean, what are the fucking chances!

“You can’t tell anyone!” Kellie instantly blurted, “Please, you can’t say a thing!”

“Me? How about both of us not say anything!”

Kellie kept staring up at me for several moments and then seemed to come to her senses and glanced down the drive to where you could see cars passing back and forth on the highway, a few of those cars almost certainly with people with both knew riding in them.

“Come inside before someone sees you!” Kellie said and stepped aside to let me walk in.

As soon as I was through Kellie slammed the door a bit too hard while I kicked off my Teva’s and turned to stare down at her. Kellie seemed to be staring at anything but back up at me while she bit her lip.

So my son and daughter both attend a charter school. What the fuck does that have to do with the price of tea in… what is it, India? China? Anyway, it just so happened that Kellie’s daughter attended the same school and that her daughter and my soon were both friends. We got to see each other at school functions, hell, I think my wife and her had meet at the park for our kids to have play dates! I figured I better start playing the damned lottery this fucking week. I finally cleared my escort throat to get her attention.

“You know what, I won’t tell anyone about this if you won’t and I can just leave,” I said, “I mean, nothing’s happened so no harm, no foul.”

Yea, and the fucking erection tenting out my jeans was NOT happy about that possibility.

“I can’t believe this!” Kellie finally said while still biting her lip and not looking at me.

At times I can open my mouth and be a huge dumb ass, I got very lucky and kept my mouth shut this time and just waited. After a few minutes Kellie finally looked up at me.

“You can’t say anything, Jason!” Kellie said again.

“We’d both get screwed if I did,” I replied, “Trust me, I’m not saying shit.”

“I…” Kellie began and then took a deep breath, “I was kind of counting on this to pay some bills.

“You don’t have to leave if you don’t want to.”

“I don’t want to leave either,” yea, I know, lame as shit, but hey.

Kellie hesitated for another moment and then reached out to take my hand. Such a soft, delicate little hand. Her fingers entwined in mine and she guided me through the living room and down a short hallway to what I assumed was the master bedroom.

“Ummm, what kind of things do you like?” Kellie asked almost shyly.

“I enjoy kissing if you do that, and I love going down on beautiful women, especially if they shave, bj’s, I might have just a bit of a foot fetish, but nothing over the top,” I replied.

“I don’t normally…” Kellie started to say and then sighed before standing up on tiptoe to kiss my lips.

I let my hands circle her waist to press into the small of her back, the soft, slippery fabric of her kimono slipping beneath my hands while her tongue pressed between my lips. Such a sweet mouth. I could taste a hint of coffee and mint that I guessed was from her brushing her teeth. While we were kissing Killie’s fingers were busy at my belt and in seconds she had pushed my jeans down.

“I don’t normally kiss when I see someone,” Kellie said when she finally came up for air while her hand stroked my dick.

“You don’t have to do anything special just because… because we know each other,” I replied.

“Maybe I want to,” Kellie said with a smile, “Maybe I miss kissing more than anything else when I make love to someone new.

“And where’s my donation by the way?”

Kellie squeezed my dick hard enough for me to gasp and then giggled. She fucking giggled. You can’t imagine how cute she was to me at that moment. I leaned down to kiss her lips again, this kiss turning quickly into a more passionate kiss before I broke away and bent down to grab my jeans.

I reached into that little front pocket hidden away inside the right front pocket on jeans, the one that no one has a fucking clue as to what it’s for and took out a tight roll of cash. After a quick glance around I walked over and put the cash on the nightstand before turning back to Kellie. In the few moments I had been distracted Kellie had already slipped out of both her kimono and her negligee and was standing there naked.

I stared. Just stood there and enjoyed the view.

She had a nipple piercing with a little silver barbel in her right nipple, a few tattoos I could see but nothing garish, and a small trim little landing strip of hair just above her mound. And French nails! If anything can set me off it’s someone with cute feet and toes with that damn bright white edging! Kellie seemed to enjoy me staring but finally walked over and took my shirt off, her fingernails grazing my sides as she lifted the shirt up. Once we were both naked Kellie pressed the full length of her body against mine and stood on tiptoe to kiss me again. I could feel her shifting her torso slightly to run her erect nipples and the harder point of her piercing against my chest while her hand strayed down to my dick again. I could feel the precum coating my head already, Kellie’s fingers playing with my slippery glans and then stroking my length to get another drop of precum to linger at my tip before playing with my glans again.

I don’t know how long we just kissed, my hands kneading her ass cheeks, pulling her body tighter against mine but eventually I found myself pushed backwards with the back of my knees hitting the edge of the bed so I fell onto the mattress.

As soon as I was laying back Kellie climbed up onto the bed and straddled my face, her fingers spreading her mound open so that her inner lips hung down towards my face. She had my favorite kind of lips. Long, thick, wrinkly, a darker shade than the light pink flesh inside of her body and absolutely perfect for sucking and pulling on. And she was already so wet that her lips were glistening from her moisture and there was a tiny clear dewdrop hanging from one of those luscious petals.

“Fuck, you make me so wet!” Kellie exclaimed.

Best fucking encouragement I could have had. I leaned up to suck that dewdrop off Kellie’s lip, to escort bayan suck her entire lip into my mouth and tug gently with her tangy taste filling my mouth.

Did I mention I love eating pussy? Some guys are ass men, some go for breasts, I am a pussy man. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a pussy I haven’t thought was beautiful. A woman’s labia, her hard pink clit, the silky flesh of her vulva ready to accept and welcome you. I don’t give a shit if a woman shaves her arms, or legs, or arm pits, but I LOVE women who shave their mounds!

My wife had the bush from hell, not that I’d seen it in a few years since even when we have rarely made love all the lights had to be out, but Kellie’s mound was silky smooth from her obviously waxing. I could already see her clit peeking out from beneath her hood as she held herself open and you know the old expression about being dripping wet? Well, her juices were flowing so much out of her pussy that she had long, clear threads of liquid hanging from both of her long, luscious petals and dripping onto my face! She was still holding herself open when she sat down on my face.

I could feel her juices running down my checks while she pressed herself down and all I could do was lick deep inside of her body. Kellie was rocking her hips and after a moment I just held my tongue out for her to use like a toy. It took only a second for her to figure out what I was doing and then she was pressing her pussy down on my face while she rocked her hips to have my tongue run over her clit, or slip deeper into her body. Kellie’s juices were pouring out of her body by now with most of her honey flowing right into my waiting mouth. She was fucking my face, riding up and down and shoving my tongue as deep into her body as she could possibly force me and I was loving every delicious second of it. Kellie had so much juice flowing out of her that I could feel that my chin and checks and even my neck just soaked!

For me this was fucking awesome! I was staring up at the bottom of Kellie’s breasts while they bounced and watched her expression while she rode my face. Yea, girls can fake it, I’m pretty sure a lot of the providers I’ve been with have faked it, but how do you fake that expression while you’re trying to drown the guy whose face is buried in your pussy? I just let her go. I was drinking her nectar while my tongue was being used as a dildo so why the fuck would I interrupt, but just as suddenly as she had started riding my face she got off of me and turned around.

69 is one of my favorite positions, go figure, so I was in heaven. Kellie quickly straddled me and again I had her beautiful big lips shoved right down in my face, but I could also feel her take my glans in her mouth.

I wonder how much precum I had dripping off my head? However much it was it was gone in a second as Kellie sucked on my head HARD! Holy shit! Ouch? No, definitely feels too good for ouch, ohhhhh, yea, definitely too good. Meanwhile I had these two beautiful thick lips dangling down in my face with clear threads of nectar dripping in a near constant stream both of them.

Time to do a little cleanup of my own. I reached around Kellie’s thighs to spread her open while I leaned up to suck both of her lips clean before admiring her silky pink vulva. I could see her vulva contracting rhythmically and wondered if she was even at that moment cumming. Well, let’s help a girl out. I started using my tongue on her clit, circling it with the tip and then slowly licking her vulva with the flat fleshy part before starting over. Every time her nectar started to drip from her lips I’d switch to sucking them clean, pulling maybe a bit harder than normal since Kellie was still abusing my dick, but definitely pulling and then going back to her clit. I might have even let my tongue slip up over her perineum to her little puckered asshole a time or two. Ok, more than that, nothing wrong with licking a beautiful woman’s ass while you’re devouring her.

It wasn’t long before I could feel myself starting to get close. I normally book for an hour and hate when a provider gets me to cum with a blowjob since that’s pretty much it for that hour. Sure I can get it up again, but with age comes a bit more time to recover as well, and one hour doesn’t cut it.

Don’t give me shit, let’s see how well you do when you’re pushing into your mid si…. uh, early fifties, yea, just turned fifty.

Anyway, I was starting to get close but really wanted to cum inside of her when Kellie and I were making love and not 69 no matter how good it felt or how good she tasted. I came up for air and used the tip of my finger to stroke her cute little asshole while patting her ass cheek with my other hand, not sure which startled her more, but she jumped a bit.

Note for future reference, don’t poke a woman in the asshole with your fingertip when she has your dick in your mouth.

“Turn around for me?” I managed to gasp.

Kellie climbed off of me and while she bayan escort turned around I scooted up further onto the bed before she climbed back on top and lowered herself down. God she felt good. Fucking hot, wet, and so tight! She looked down and then laughed at my appearance… not the greatest ego builder to have a beautiful woman who just slipped your dick inside of her body burst out laughing.

“Ohhh, I’m sorry!” Kellie said while already starting to rock her hips, “I made a huge mess didn’t i?”

Huh? Ohhh. I could still feel Kellie’s juices covering my checks and chin and neck. Hell, I could still taste her strong tangy flavor filling my mouth, smell her musky scent even with my dick ins…..

Shit. The box of condoms was still in my jeans pocket. It’s not that I was worried about pregnancy, this old dog got taken to the vet ten years ago after my daughter was born, I’m shooting blanks, but I had always been very careful with all the providers I had seen over the years and had managed not to catch a little extra something. And now…

And now she felt soooo fucking wet, and god the heat she was pumping out! I don’t know about anyone else but I can feel the difference with and without a condom, and this felt soooo good! Fuck, I new Kellie, I’d known her for years, I mean, what the hell, right?

Meanwhile Kellie had leaned down and was kissing my neck and chin, licking her juice off my skin and then kissing my mouth. Shit I could feel my glans hitting her cervix each time she thrust down on me and I took her slim waist in my hands and thrust up every time she ground down onto me.

“Slow down, stop for a while,” I gasped, still just too close to blowing my nut.

I wanted this to last!

Kellie stopped moving and lay down onto me with her breasts squished against my chest. I could feel that hard little piece of metal in her nipple digging into my skin and wondered what it must feel like for her. She just lay there with my arms circling her waist and pulling her against me and finished kissing every last drop of her nectar off of my face and neck. When I felt I was a bit more in control… in other words I wasn’t going to blow a nut in the next thirty seconds, I began to move again. Kellie just laying still and letting me set the pace. My belly was soaking wet by now and I bet you can guess how, but still it felt so fucking good slipping slowly into her, feeling my glans press against her cervix, pull out nice and slow and then slip slowly back into her body.

People can savor a good meal, or a glass of wine, or glass of beer, I was savoring getting to fuck Kellie bareback. I mean I was really paying attention to the hot, wet feel of her pussy embracing and squeezing my dick, her silky smooth sheath wrapped around my shaft as I slipped in and out of her body, the simple sensation of my glans hitting her cervix a massive jolt of pure pleasure for me. And Kellie was either trying for a Golden Globe and Emmy both at the same time or was enjoying herself just as much as I was.

Kellie had finally stopped kissing me and nestled her face next to my neck, her breathing becoming deeper and quicker until I heard a moan escape her lips. Kellie began to rock her hips again in time with my slow thrusts and really pushing her hips down whenever I pressed deep inside of her. I knew I wasn’t going to last like this, and fuck it, who said I had to, right?

I pulled Kellie to me and rolled to my right, Kellie easily rolling with me and suddenly I was on top of her and holding myself up with my arms so I could look down at her. And Kellie was staring straight up into my eyes. I was bouncing Kellie’s ass up off the bed with each wet slap of me thrusting into her and she was still making eye contact, her mouth a perfect O.

I felt Kellie moving beneath me, but it took me a moment to figure out she had lifted her legs up and was holding them there with a hand behind each knee and then just like that her petite little feet were in my face! She would press both feet against my checks like she was holding my them in her hands and then would stroke my face with her toes! Oh. My. Fucking. God! Each time her cute little toes with that bright white edging on her toenails would stroke across my face she would let them slip just a little inside my mouth!

Usually a guy knows when he’s getting ready to cum. You can feel the pressure buildingt and if feels good. A buildup of pressure, a tightening around your nuts and then a couple of pulses of pure pleasure. Yea, I came like Kellie had just snapped her fingers and said ‘Now Jason!”

I’d normally squeeze down, try to hold off cumming for two or three or four strokes, but I never even got the chance. I just started filling Kellie’s pussy!

“Ohhh, your cum is so hot!” Kellie moaned while she kept thrusting her hips up to meet me and stroking my face with her toes!

And never breaking eye contact with me!

I’m the one who finally broke eye contact so I could look down and watch my dick slipping in and out of her. My dick covered in a thick white creamy froth. Damn that was so fucking sexy!

“I should have used a condom!” I confessed while still watching my dick covered in her cream, “I always use a condom.

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