Michael was
nervous about his impending date with a cheap escort that his best friend Todd
found for him online. Todd had convinced
him that he needed to practice before getting married to Felicity in 3
days. Michael was one who took pride in
saving himself for marriage, but knew that Todd was right. He needed to guarantee that he could satisfy
his new bride, especially since she came with a 6 year old son. So if he could
ensure that his new wife would never cheat by practicing on a cheap escort,
Michael was all in.
As he waited
patiently in his motel room, Michael could not help but be concerned since the escort
had agreed to such a cheap price. What
type of girl would get naked and perform untold services for discounted
rates? There was no more time to
speculate, there was a faint knock on the door.
As he opened the
door, Michael could not believe his eyes.
Before him stood a partially naked Felicity. Part of him wanted to be disgusted. Part of him wanted to devour her where she
stood. Why was he conflicted in this way
to learn that his accountant fiancé was actually a cheap lady of the night?
Her face became
beet red and she attempted to turn and flee, but just in time, Michael grabbed
her by the arm and pulled her inside. He
grabbed the back of her head, looked at her barely naked body and felt his
loins leap to attention. Her barely naked
body that was perfectly framed by a black trench coat lit a fire in him that he
never knew could be possible. Before she
had time to think….to speak….to react…..he slid his hand into her underwear and
began swimming his fingers through her burgeoning pond. This body that he had long yearned for
belonged to an escort… and in that moment, he did not care.
His free hand
began caressing her breast, and his kisses moved from her lips to the nape of
her neck. This dirty, cheap escort was
his. His. He could do what he wanted to her free of
guilt. Free of conflict.
With that in mind
he took a step back and gazed at her virtually naked body. He commanded her to disrobe slowly. She appeased him. He asked that she turnabout so that he could
view every inch of her naked body. Once
again, she did with no fuss. Part of him was amazed that a playmate worthy girl
would sell herself for such a cheap price, but at this moment, his escort for
the evening had his penis saluting his zipper and he was ready to grace her
vagina with it immediately.
He positioned her
on her knees on the bed and slid inside her warm, dripping, naked, escort
vagina. She swooned. He thrust inside her as a carpenter would
nails. Each time his balls slapped her naked
ass, he thought of the many men that paid for her to be their escort. Oddly, it aroused him even more. It drove him
to pound so vigorously that she began to crawl away from his pelvis. He chased, ponding harder into her cheap vagina. She wailed in ecstasy. He thought about her cheap rates and punished
her tight spot more.
Before long, he
felt his climax pulsating towards the tip.
He removed himself from her and flipped her onto her back. Onto her naked, escort breasts, he
exploded. She smile as she took her
finger across her breast, landing into her mouth. He smiled back, kissed her naked thigh and
informed her that the wedding was off.
No way was he marrying the town’s cheapest escort.
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