The Wrong House (Closed for RockYourWorld and Cockslave)

RockYourWorld

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Mason is a male prostitute. He enjoys his work most of the time. Other times, not so much. Today is not looking good. He has been hired by guy who had back surgery and is healing slowly. The man is unable to ‘service” his wife, and has hired Mason to come by. And it’s a surprise. Mason is thinking this lady must be some old hag.

Maddie is waiting at home that day. Maddie is hosting a very important business dinner for herr work-a-holic-husband, and her husband has made an appointment with a caterer. True to his ways, he won’t be at this meeting, leaving this to Maddie.

Through an intensely bizarre set of circumstances, Mason comes to Maddie’s house by accident. As she is expecting the caterer, he rings the doorbell. When Maddie opens the door, Mason says “Hello. I’m Mason. Your husband sent me.”
 
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Mason is a male prostitute. He enjoys his work most of the time. Other times, not so much. Today is not looking good. He has been hired by guy who had back surgery and is healing slowly. The man is unable to ‘service” his wife, and has hired Mason to come by. And it’s a surprise. Mason is thinking this lady must be some old hag.

Maddie is waiting at home that day. Maddie is hosting a very important business dinner for herr work-a-holic-husband, and her husband has made an appointment with a caterer. True to his ways, he won’t be at this meeting, leaving this to Maddie.

Through an intensely bizarre set of circumstances, Mason comes to Maddie’s house by accident. As she is expecting the caterer, he rings the doorbell. When Maddie opens the door, Mason says “Hello. I’m Mason. Your husband sent me.”
he wasn't dressed like a caterer but hey maybe he was wanting more business, usually they turn up in they're whites but this guy had a good quality suit - armani if i was not mistaken.
"come in and we can discuss the terms of payment and what my requirements are. you have done this before haven't you? you came highly recommended from a girlfriend of mine, says you were a big hit at her party last week."
i show him to the lounge and tell him to grab a seat and i'll be back with some home made lemonade. he has made himself comfortable on the white leather sofa by the time i come back i sit beside him and ask
"so mason does $1000 seem ok for a few hours work? catering for my every desire."
 
The sound of the words “one-thousand dollars” made Mason’s ear’s perk up. He glanced up at this woman. That was a lot for a one-time job like this, but hey, if she was willing to cough up that much so quickly, she might go higher.

“Actually ma’am, your husband and I discussed a figure of $2,500. That sounds like a lot, but believe me, when I’m done my work, you will NEVER forget that I was here, and you’ll want me to come back again and again.”

He sipped his lemonade and made a funny face, putting his glass down. He stood up and took off his suit jacket. “As far as your requirements, I think you’ll find that I am very capable of performing just about anything you could possibly desire. Don’t worry, I doubt if you could ask for anything that I haven’t provided before.”

Mason put his suit coat over the back of the couch. He reached for the cuff buttons of his shirt and undid them, rolling his sleeves up.

“Hmmm, what’s your girlfriend’s name? I’ll have to call her and thank her for giving me the compliment. Mason sat back down from the woman, looking her over. She wasn’t at all what he had expected, and was beginning to thing this might be some fun after all.
 
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The sound of the words “one-thousand dollars” made Mason’s ear’s perk up. He glanced up at this woman. That was a lot for a one-time job like this, but hey, if she was willing to cough up that much so quickly, she might go higher.

“Actually ma’am, your husband and I discussed a figure of $2,500. That sounds like a lot, but believe me, when I’m done my work, you will NEVER forget that I was here, and you’ll want me to come back again and again.”

He sipped his lemonade and made a funny face, putting his glass down. He stood up and took off his suit jacket. “As far as your requirements, I think you’ll find that I am very capable of performing just about anything you could possibly desire. Don’t worry, I doubt if you could ask for anything that I haven’t provided before.”

Mason put his suit coat over the back of the couch. He reached for the cuff buttons of his shirt and undid them, rolling his sleeves up.

“Hmmm, what’s your girlfriend’s name? I’ll have to call her and thank her for giving me the compliment. Mason sat back down from the woman, looking her over. She wasn’t at all what he had expected, and was beginning to thing this might be some fun after all.
"it was my friend cathy simpson that recommended you - said you did a wonderful job of catering for the small bash she put on last week for eight people, she said the starters were delightful, truly inspirational"
and he looks so damn cute too, cathy forgot to mention that
"so do you think you can satisfy the requirements , starter, main course and dessert and we'll call it $1700"
 
This lady was speaking a language Mason didn't know. Catering? Is that what she called the service Mason provided? That sort of makes sense, he thought to himself as he shook his head. And the "main course" and "desert" - well, a little strange wording, maybe. But ok.

But he couldn't figure out 'starters'. He didn't want the rest of the day to go by without knowing what this lady was talking about.

"I'm sorry ma'am, your vocabulary is a little over my head. You're telling me I went to some lady named Cathy's house and had wild sex with her and she loved it. But what's all this talk about food and guests? I'm a little confused."

Despite the inability to communicate, Mason allowed his eyes to take her in... her long sexy legs, large soft breasts hidden in that sweater. Man, he thought to himself. Her husband is an idiot for allowing me to get anywhere near her!
 
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This lady was speaking a language Mason didn't know. Catering? Is that what she called the service Mason provided? That sort of makes sense, he thought to himself as he shook his head. And the "main course" and "desert" - well, a little strange wording, maybe. But ok.

But he couldn't figure out 'starters'. He didn't want the rest of the day to go by without knowing what this lady was talking about.

"I'm sorry ma'am, your vocabulary is a little over my head. You're telling me I went to some lady named Cathy's house and had wild sex with her and she loved it. But what's all this talk about food and guests? I'm a little confused."

Despite the inability to communicate, Mason allowed his eyes to take her in... her long sexy legs, large soft breasts hidden in that sweater. Man, he thought to himself. Her husband is an idiot for allowing me to get anywhere near her!


"what! you think your here to...................... no! i thought you were the caterer for the party i'm hosting on my husbands behalf next week. he arranged for the visit by them. oh my! "
 
Mason just stared. Several things went through his mind. The first was "this lady thinks I'm a caterer?" The second was he was never going to see his $2,500. And the third was he wasn't going to get naked with this woman.

"Ma'am, if there's some misunderstanding, I'm very sorry. You're husband hired me to come here and make love to you. He feels bad that he can't since he had his back surgery, and his recovery has been so slow. He was supposed to pay me and come here as a surprise to you."

Mason reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a piece of paper. "I even wrote down the address....see? 124 Elm." He handed the paper to Maddie.
 
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Mason just stared. Several things went through his mind. The first was "this lady thinks I'm a caterer?" The second was he was never going to see his $2,500. And the third was he wasn't going to get naked with this woman.

"Ma'am, if there's some misunderstanding, I'm very sorry. You're husband hired me to come here and make love to you. He feels bad that he can't since he had his back surgery, and his recovery has been so slow. He was supposed to pay me and come here as a surprise to you."

Mason reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a piece of paper. "I even wrote down the address....see? 124 Elm." He handed the paper to Maddie.


" yes but is it elm street or elm close.they're at opposite ends of town. this is 124 elm close. and i can assure you my husband has not had back surgery and is more than capable of seeing to my 'needs'"
thinks to myself- when he's not working
 
Putting his hand to his head in an "IM SO STUPID" move, Mason realized he was at the wrong house. He was looking for Elm Street, not Elm Close. Damn.

He looked at Maddie. "Ma'am, I can't begin to apologize to you. I am SOO sorry. You must think I'm some kind of intruder. Here you are with a beautiful house, with such nice things inside, planning on a party that I'm sure is going to be great fun, and here I come in. I had a FEELING something wasn't right when I first laid eyes on you. Belive me when I say, I hardly EVER have beautiful women like you as clients."

Mason stood up and prepared to leave. He reached for his jacket. "It's too bad, really," he said. "Since you are so sexy, so classy, so beautiful, all of which is a big change for me, I was going to do this for free!"
 
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Putting his hand to his head in an "IM SO STUPID" move, Mason realized he was at the wrong house. He was looking for Elm Street, not Elm Close. Damn.

He looked at Maddie. "Ma'am, I can't begin to apologize to you. I am SOO sorry. You must think I'm some kind of intruder. Here you are with a beautiful house, with such nice things inside, planning on a party that I'm sure is going to be great fun, and here I come in. I had a FEELING something wasn't right when I first laid eyes on you. Belive me when I say, I hardly EVER have beautiful women like you as clients."

Mason stood up and prepared to leave. He reached for his jacket. "It's too bad, really," he said. "Since you are so sexy, so classy, so beautiful, all of which is a big change for me, I was going to do this for free!"



now if the caterer isn't here in a few minutes? i shouldn't take advantage of the poor guy as this is how he makes a living. but it is so tempting. i can't remember the last time my husband said anything as nice to me. usually just telling me what he wants done - then falls asleep.

"so what exactly do you do for your clients, mason?"
 
Mason smiled, folding his suit jacket over his arm and looking at Maddie as he talked. He gave her a big smile, figuring she knew the answer to her own question, but wanted to hear him say it anyway.

"Well, I pretty much do whatever the client asks me. Ladies who get lonely for whatever reason call me, and we spend some time together. A few have asked me to sleep with them overnight - nothing else. A few others have had me come over and watch a movie with them, just holding them while we sit on the couch. But most want sex, usually because they aren't getting any on their own. Some are out of relationships, some have never been in relationships, and others are married or have boyfriends, but there's no spark in their love lives. So they call me. And I do what they ask."

Mason looked at Maddie, trying to judge her curiosity. Was it only that, curiosity, or was it something more?
 
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Mason smiled, folding his suit jacket over his arm and looking at Maddie as he talked. He gave her a big smile, figuring she knew the answer to her own question, but wanted to hear him say it anyway.

"Well, I pretty much do whatever the client asks me. Ladies who get lonely for whatever reason call me, and we spend some time together. A few have asked me to sleep with them overnight - nothing else. A few others have had me come over and watch a movie with them, just holding them while we sit on the couch. But most want sex, usually because they aren't getting any on their own. Some are out of relationships, some have never been in relationships, and others are married or have boyfriends, but there's no spark in their love lives. So they call me. And I do what they ask."

Mason looked at Maddie, trying to judge her curiosity. Was it only that, curiosity, or was it something more?

she had heard a few of her friends talk about these 'male escorts'. how you can hire then to act as a companion for events and such. you know they will be very polite, never embarrass your, make polite conversation and are quite happy to go home at the end of the night without trying to get into your panties. that is unless you ask them too - and some are more than happy to accomodate ... for a price.

i can't remember the last time i made love to my husband, he'd been out of town a lot lately trying to set up a few new deals that could be worth millions. i am getting so lonely for some male comapany, some conversation about something other than work or sports.

"what would your do for me if i agreed topay you the $1700 any way? what could i get for my money? your company for 2 days and nights?"

i'm getting turned on by the fact that i'm going to be paying for the attention of this man. making me feel so rude and dirty.
 
Mason thought about it. Whether he wanted to admit it or not, business had been slower than he liked. He liked to clear about $10,000 a week, but over the past few weeks had settled for about $5,000.00. $1700 would go a long way right now, so he decided he could help Maddie out.

"If I agree to stay, I'll do anything you want for $1700, within reason of course. I don't do anything too weird, like BDSM. Not that I'm against anything like that, but its just that I'm not in control when doing stuff like that."

Mason looked around. This was a nice place. He could get used to this. He wondered if there was a pool, hot tub, sauna...all of that stuff. Maybe hanging out with Maddie would be like a vacation. And if she was willing, Mason could make it like a vacation for her, too.
 
craigs out of town for the whole week - not due back till friday night. she had no othr plans for the week at all. most of her friends had other commitments so i was at a loose end anyway. his proposition sounded so good , just what i need just now some no strungs attached , hot sex.
 
Mason smiled at her and tried to read her face. Maybe this was going to happen after all!! Man, it was going to be sweet to get with a hot sexy lady for a change. People thought that guys in Mason's line of work had a non-stop string of attractive ladies calling him, but he knew the reality. Women like Maddie didn't usually call male prostitutes - in fact, as it turned out, she hadn't called him at all. It was a mistake that he was here at all.

Mason had learned to read people, and he was getting good vibes from Maddie. She was interested in his professional services, he could tell. "So," he said, pouring on all of his charm. "Do we have a deal?"
 
" how does $2750 sound from now until friday afternoon? if the price is right we have a deal. and that includes anything at all you want to eat after all my husband is paying for it"
i hold out my hand for him to shake on it , hopefully. i am really wanting it to happen now. fate was on my side for once sending him to my door.
 
This was too good to pass up....she had just raised her price without Mason having to ask. She wanted him to hang around and just be there for the sake of being there. The money was suddenly a lot better, and she was looking finer by the minute. Some fine food at the end of the deal? Just icing on the cake, so to speak.

He offered her his hand and they shook on it. "It's a deal" he said. Their eyes met, and for one of the very few times with a client, Mason felt a bit of a connection, an attraction. Maddie seemed like she was on the edge of something. He had seen it many times before, when ladies like her had been left alone for long periods of time, ignored by their husbands. Some withdrew and stewed in their loneliness, but others struck out and did something about it.

Maddie hadn't planned on this happening, and a weird twist of fate had brought Mason to her. Mason wasn't much for doing good deeds. Everything he did in his life he did for himself, and for money. But he was willing to see that Maddie had a fun week, if that's what she wanted. Besides, his two requirements were being met...he would enjoy it too, and there was a good amount of money in it.
 
thats it the deals done. he's to be mine for nearly a week to do whatever i desire. this is so bizarre but so thriling, sexy at the same time. paying a man to have sex with me. sure i could go to bar and pick up a guy after all i know i'm not that unattracive and i do take pride in my appearance. dressing well in a classic style that suits me. this is just so much more ........wicked. yes thats the word -wicked. whether it is because of the fact i'll be unfaithful to mike or the fact that other than his name and occupation i don't know this man from adam.
"okay what do we do now, do you need to go home and collect somethings or do you want a drink . i know i need one i'm as nervous as a school girl on her first date"
 
Mason smiled and put his jacket back down. "A drink would be great," he said, hoping to ease Maddie's nerves a bit. "Some scotch would be nice, if you have any." He knew she had some, or at least her husband did. From the looks of things around here, her husband was a scotch drinker, the kind of guy that belonged to a country club and fretted over his gold game. Mason had to laugh to himself. What did all that matter if you didn't make time to have sex with your wife?

"I can go home later and grab some clothes and a few things, but it can wait. For now, let's just have a drink together and get to know each other. Instead of worrying about what I want to do, why don't you tell me what YOU want to do. You'll find that I am very much open to suggestion."
 
now that put me on the spot, what did i want to do? obviously have sex but how and where. i wanted this week to be memorable.
"well sorry to state the obvious but i'd want sex. maybe in different places in the house , out in the hot tub, maybe in the open air somewhere secluded. i was hoping you could suggest somethings, my craig isn't that adventurous"
that's an understatement - he is hardly up for the basics nowadays.
 
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Wow, Mason thought. People really lived their lives like this? Going day to day, feeling neglected, wishing for things instead of having them, wondering about something instead of experiencing them, feeling disappointment instead of joy?

Hardly a humanitarian, Mason knew that he stood before a chance to make a difference in someone's life. He had the power to show Maddie how it should be, how life was to be enbraced, savored, devoured. When things went against someone long enough, they began to think that was the way it was supposed to be. The abnormal became normal.

Maddie was an attractive woman with needs that she had shut off. Mason was about to experience things she thought about all the time, but until now had never dreamed she would actually experience. All of this, of course, would be fun for Mason, too. But for maybe the first time in his life, he was going to take pleasure in seeing pleasure in someone else's eyes.

"Maddie, brace yourself" he said, smiling. "You're in for quite a week!"
 
" i'm looking forward to it mason. give me something to remember for years to come. knowing i had at least one week where my sexual fantasies came true. now the question is how and when we start. does kissing sound okay to you until we get used to each other?"
i finish my glass of wine for dutch courage and lean towards him.closing my eyes as my lips seek his, brushing them lightly with my own placing my tongue against his lips before pushing it between them searching for his tongue.
 
Mason noticed that she didn't wait for an answer and began to kiss him. She was like a surging tide adbancing on the shore. She had a force about her that was very natural and undeniable.

She seemed to be concerned about where and how this was going to happen. He had seen this before. Mason was amazed at how "normal" people planned and choreographed their love making. It was like staging a major Broadway musical, for crying out loud! All of the spontaneity was taken out of it.

Maddie would very soon see how spontaneous Mason was, and how it would benefit her. As they kissed, he slid his hands up her back, reaching for her bra and unclasping it. Continuing on, he lifted her blouse over her head and carelessly tossed it aside. The unhooked bra slid down over her body and fell to the floor on its own. Mason allowed himself a glance at Maddie’s breasts before continuing their intense kiss. As their lips met again, his hands went to her breasts, and he moaned as he began to softly squeeze them.

Feeling no resistance, Mason moved Maddie to the dining room table. He laid her on top of it and stood back, looking down at her. He reached for her silk slacks and quickly unhooked them and even more quickly slid them off. All that remained was her panties, and Mason made short work of them as well. Maddie didn’t resist, and if fact lifted her hips to speed the process.

Mason looked at her, a respectable woman of the community, the wife of a rich and powerful businessman, probably on some volunteer board of directors somewhere. And she was laying naked on her dining room table, a strange man standing next to her and looking at her. Mason knew very well that Maddie wouldn’t change a thing.
 
lying there fully exposed i feel so - desired. as i see mason admiring my body. a sense control coming over him , guiding me, giving me the push i need to breakaway from the dutiful wife who only thinks of her husband into a woman with her own needs.
as he traces his hand down my body from my neck, down to my breasts circling the areola and nipples, before reaching my abdomen, and clean shaven pussy( craig loves the clean look)
 
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Mason let his eyes feast on Maddie’s neglected body. It was nice, especially for a woman of her age. Apparently, her husband’s money went toward a gym membership for his wife. From the looks of things, she used it faithfully.

He slid off his tie and tossed it with Maddie’s clothes. His shirt went next. Putting his hands back on her body, he slid them down to her thighs and spread them wide. He smiled at her, enjoying the sound of a moaning sigh escaping her smiling lips. As his hands explored, his fingers touched her soft shaven pussy. One finger slowly and slightly penetrated her, but only enough to keep her focused on him.

He took his hands away from her body and unbuckled his belt. He let his pants fall and then slid his boxers down, kicking them away. His vanity forced him to stand there, making Maddie look at his fit, toned body. Mason had seen the inside of a gym a few times, too.
 
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