Learning from a Professional (1 Female, PM)

[MikeTX76798]

Learning from a Professional (Open for 1 Female)

Michael paced the room of his appartment in front of the panoramic view of the nighttime city below. An uptown loft was the perks of being a 19 year old trust fund baby entering his sophomore year. His pure linen pants and loose hanging shirt were all that hung over the athletic body he had worked... and paid for.

For the third time, he picked up the phone to dial that number back... to call it off. It was assanine! It was pathetic! How could he face his friends? He could get it without paying for it? But there was something that had him wanting this, something about the simple transaction, the business of it... But no, it was too much. He wouldn't know what to say, what to do, I mean, with a professional! No, this was it, he was calling it off. He picked up the phone, and started to dial at the instant that there was a soft knock on the door.

It stoped him as stock still as a stone, he didn't move for so long that the knock came again. Not hurried, not impatient, three gentle raps on the door. He crossed the room, intensly aware of the sound of his bare feet on the floor, and he opened the door. He looked at her, from the ground up, the evening gown she wore showing everything important, leaving just the right ammount to the imagination. When he reached her face, he knew he couldn't call this off.

"Hel- Hello. Come on - I mean come in... Would you like... c-could I get you..."

 

[MikeTX76798]

Looking for one female jump in with a description.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

"Hi. I'm Joyce. My agency said you called and requested an escort for the evening"

My 5'6" frame with high heels made me just about the right height. My dark brown hair was nicely curled around what everyone said was a pretty face. By day I was a secretary, but by night I was a hooker, and rarely had to sleep alone if I wanted a date. The money was great and non-taxable.

Now 25, I graduated from college with a useless fine arts degree, but at least it enabled me to appreciate the fine points of literature and music and carry on a decent conversation. My day job barely made ends meet, but it gave me a cover for the money I made at night, and I was stashing it away in big hunks in the stock market. When the pile got high enough, I would byy some real estate and retire to an above board life as a housewife and mother, but without rich parents there was no way I could crash through that financial barrier any other way.

 

[MikeTX76798]

Mike steped aside, trying to recover from stuttering out his nervousness. He asked her what she would like to drink, offered her a seat, and walked over to his well stocked bar as he looked her over. She declined the seat, but watched him from the middle of the room, with a slight smile on her face.

One thing he quickly realized was how bad an idea these flimsy linnen pants were considering he was already getting hard just having her there. She was unbelievably gorgeous, inviting... she had a calming effect on him as she seemed right at home... but something underneath said she was all about the business of it. And it turned him on.

He handed her the drink and just stood still in front of her, not knowing what to say or do as she took a few sips.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

My service didnt tell me this was a young neophite! Maybe even a virgin on his first date for a fuck.

I said our fee was $50 an hour, with a four hour minimum, or $200.00. Out of my purse I took my small credit card unit, and asked it it would be cash or a credit card, and added "we dont take checks except travellers checks"

"What would you like to do? I'm dressed to go out, but if you dont want to that can be changed easily", I said thinking how easily the dress came off and we could both be comfortable.

 

[MikeTX76798]

Mike was a little taken aback at THIS transactional side to his little business fantasy. He chuckeld as he handed her a credit card, not wanting to have to have to do this again with cash if the night went longer than expected. Thank god he was in a rather unique position in college of being totally in control of his own finances...

The business done, Joyce slipped her machine back into her purse, which she tossed carelessly aside and stepped very close to him, the beads on her gown brushing against his thigh.

"What would you like to do? I'm dressed to go out, but if you dont want to that can be changed easily"

Mike responded as softly as she asked, "Well I'm not exactly dressed to go out, I don't really know... what do you want to do?" He kicked himself immediately; he doubted many of the men she serviced would be so indecisive and inexperienced. With nothing else comming to mind to say, he at least had the wherewithall to sit down on the couch, gently pulling her down next to him.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

Speaking softly, I saif "well if we arent going nout, do you mind if I get a little more comfortable?"

I turned away from him and asked him to unzip the back of my dress. Under it I had a bare back since I dont need a bra for my very firm tits, and he gasped as his thumb ran down my spine pulling nthe zipper down.

I slippeed it off my arms and let it fall to my waist and turned back toward him.

He was really cute, and turned bright red when I added 'The $200 is for my time. What else you might want to do might cost a little extra. Do you want to?"

I stood and let the dress fall to the floor. Now wearing only my panties and high heels, I asked if he wanted me to dance for him we needed some music, but there would be no charge.

 

[MikeTX76798]

Mike pulled down the zipper, letting the tips of his other hand trail down her bare spine. When the dress fell, he stepped closer, not caring that she could feel the hardness of his cock through the thin material of his pants... this is what he had wanted, she was here for the same reason he was now, he didn't have to worry about where she would become wierd, back off, or change her mind like other girls, there was no question what the two of them were in this room for, and that was what he had been wanting.

'The $200 is for my time. What else you might want to do might cost a little extra. Do you want to?"

He looked over her shoulder from his vantage point, down over those perfectly formed breasts... he was still nervous, still couldn't bring himself to just grab the woman, but of course he wanted to.

Mike put some music on... deep throbing trip-hop... Massive Attack, the kind of music that has no purpose but to be played in this situation, and stepped back to let her dance.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

I said "Now that I am almost naked, you are overdressed. It isnt my place to tell you what to do, but why not take off some clothes and dance with me?"

I could see the tent in his pants and I was the one who put it there. If he wanted it, I was ready.

Doing this for a living, I seldom did anything without charging extra. The tips were all mine beyond the hourly fee which I share 50/50 with the agency. But a look at him and I was tempted to pay him. I wanted him. On these calls I often got nwet and horny but not like this. A young newbie instead of an old balding businessman who couldnt get a date without paying for it- he had to pay and pay bigtime for anything extra but not Mike.

I wanted him on top of me and in me.

 

[MikeTX76798]

I slowly unbuttoned my shirt and left it hanging open... I just couldn't bring myself to drop my pants. My hard-on was hardly hidden, so it was kind of silly. As Joyce invited me to her, I thought I saw some genuine desire in her eyes and in the coy bitting of her lip. As I got to her, she slid her hands up my chest and leaned in close to nibble on my ear.

That drove me over the edge and for the first time I just reached out and grabbed her, pulling her tightly to me, feeling my cock grind into her belly I slid my hands down and over her perfect ass, kneeding it as I pulled her into me. My lust was starting to take over and as soon as she pulled back from her teasing my ear, I planted my lips to hers, not rough, but insistent, I started to caress her lips with my toung.

As she pressed into our kiss, I brought on hand up to let the fingertips start to explor her gorgeous breast, or what of it I could get to that was not mashed into my chest.

 

[MikeTX76798]

**Bump - did I loose you Joyce?**

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

I was shocked when he kissedx me. I even kissed him back and let him slide his tongue in my mouth.

Gasping I stepped back and said "We dont kiss on these dates Mike" I'd tell you why, but you ought to know that most men dont even try to kiss us because they know what we do with our mouths"

He looked at me quizzically, and I again stepped forward, kissed him and tongiued him while I slid his pants and boxers down over his ass.

Then I went to my knees and showed him.

Hs beautiful cock went where bhis tongue had been, and I licked it and sucked it and cupped his balls and told him what a nice cock he had

Then I asked if this was his first time with a hooker, and while he answered I sucked him some more.

I loved it and loved doing it to him.

 

[MikeTX76798]

Her mouth was doing things to my cock that I had never felt before. She would suck until it felt like the tightes, warmest, wettest pussy ever, and her tongue traced every crevice, ever vein, ever fold of my cock. She pulled back and swirled her toung around the head, then slid deeply down, and I felt myself enter her throat.

I moaned, I quite litterally cried out as she worked my cock. Her eyes looked up at me, and I felt total desire for her. I didn't know what else I could do that would be the wrong thing to do with her. She asked if she was my first hooker and when I said yes, she planted her mouth back on me with a new vigor. I hadn't touched her head for fear of doing something wrong, but eventually she looked up at me, holding just the head of my cock in her mouth, she grabbed my hands and placed them on either side of her face.

"Fuck my mouth" she said and enveloped my cock. I told her I was going to come if I did but she just took me in farther. I started to slide, with myself in control, as I slide in and out, I was truly in heaven. She keep sucking, kept ker tongue working over me, but I slid in as far as I wanted. I locked eyes with here as I thrust in deeper and deeper. As I got close, I told her, and she only repositioned her head. I began to slide deeper, penetrating her throat, I was so close, and I wanted to feel her over every inch of me. Deeper and deeper I slid, watching her eyes, to know if I was hurting her at all, and then I came, unloading deep into her throat, she moaned and managed to follow me as my knees buckled and I collapsed onto the couch.

She took over again and cleaned me off. My cock shrunk a little, but not completely. As I watched her nurse my cock and then crawl up my body to stradle me on the couch, I leaned into her and planted my mouth on her's... She jerked back, but gave in. I wanted nothing more than to kiss her deeply. "That was the most amazing thing I've ever experienced. Thank you. I have to do something for you now!"

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

When he fell back on the couch after he camein my mouthy filling it with his cum which I swallowed completely, I cleaned him odd while I slid on pantied down over my ass and npushed them to my knees on the floor.

Then I stood and stepped out of them and mounted him, straddling him and letting myself sink down on his still hard cock.

As we fucked and kissed I toild him that this was a $200 dollar fuck, but for him I would do it and pay him gladly

We kissed again and again just like lovers, and suddenly I realized that we were.

After I brought him off again, we sat side by side and I told him my story, about working my way through college as a dancer in a strip club and occasionally taking johns for the night for a price.

"When I was close to graduation I knew I had to get a day job as a cover, and so I switched to being a call girl."

I hoped he wasnt grossed out because I really liked him and wanted to be with him again, but had to tell him that one of the rules of the agency was that we couldnt "shoplift"

He looked at me and I knew he wanted to know what that meant so I explained that "Shoplifting" is a term used to describe dating on the side, a man met through an agency appointment.

"That is a no-nio, as the agency expects to be paid for the time"

 

[MikeTX76798]

We were both panting from our exploits on the couch, but as she talked, I got the idea she really wanted me. It was a risk believing it, as she obviously did this for a living, but I wanted to believe it so badly.

She told me about the no shoplifting policy. I thought about it, but then, after a minute as usualy, I remembered where and who I was.

"It doesn't matter. You don't know my history. I've been on my own for quite a few years. My parents died when I was 14 and left me with everything. I am worth, well, more than most people every will be. I want you, I want to be around you. I'll pay those bastards for every night I can share with you, even if it's just dinner and conversation. I'll pay for every night without you just to know you don't have to do this if you don't want to. I'll buy you out of this business if you want. No strings, no questions. It won't do me anygood to try and keep you, but if money is the issue, I have enough to let you go."

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

"Oh Mike. Thats just what I want. I'll just quit the agency and be your girlfriend if you will have me. Do you want that?"

He had told me he was a sophomore in college. I asked him where he was going and I choked when he told me. It was where I went, and I was tempted to ask if Mr Markham was still there teaching English.

He and I had a brief affair before I went to work at the strip club because I needed the money and he didnt make enough to support me and pay for my school costs.

One thing led to another and I decided I liked being a stripper and got all turned on whenever I got naked in front of a bunch of guys, even sometimes some I knew from the college.

So turned on that sometimes in the VIP room I even gave them a little sex. A blowjob led to a fuck, and then I started doing it for tips, at least partly because I liked the thrill of being so wicked

I asked Mike if my past history was a problem and told him that if he wanted me to, I would be faithful to him as long as he took care of me like he was doing tonight.

 

[MikeTX76798]

She asked me if her history is a problem. As far as I was concerned, not if it was history. I wanted her in so many ways, more than just sexual. But right now, as I recovered from what she had done to me before, and I looked at her beautiful body below, the sexual was taking over.

I had told her how much I wanted her, now I wanted to show her. I wrapped a throw blanket from the couch around us both just for the walk upstairs to the loft bedroom. The condo was completely open, the bedroom on a second level, and the windows were one entire wall of that bedroom, we stood there wrapped in the blanket and looked out over the city for a moment, then i led her to the bed, and lay her down.

I cralwed on top of her and kissed her lips. Her body reacted to every touch, she arched her back, reached her arms around me, as I let my mouth wander down to her neck, nibbling now on her ears, her collarbone, and down her chest to her breasts. "How do you like me to handle your breast?", I asked, "suck them, rub them, bite them," I demostrated each possibility, and waited for her to tell me what to do... fist to her beautiful tits, and then everything she wanted me to do to her after that.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

I felt as if this was where I belonged. It was the first time I felt this way since I joined the sorority in college. This was home, and I hoped he would ask me nto move in with him, even if only to keep an eye on me and keep me from screwing around.

I did have to call the agency and tell them that I was OK and the man had paid for the four hours. Also, I said I would turn in the credit card chit tomorrow after work.

Then I told Mike about my day job and that I had to be up at five to get home and dressed for work. I needed that too, if only for something to do while he was in class.

Then he wrapped me in a blanket and led me upstairs to his bedroom and to his bed. I felt that he wanted me here, and I belonged here.

When he asked me what I liked done to my breasts, I told him to surp[rise me. I just liked being with him and was all his to do with as he chose, and then tongue kissed him starting our tryst all over again