My Experience As A Male Escort Part 1
Hello readers, I am Rahul and I am 27 yrs old from Vizag Andhra Pradesh. I am athletic and fair, and I love to visit natural landscapes. I work in Vizag for a good company and also provide male escort services to housewives and women. I myself work as a male escort or playboy. I don’t have any contacts with those escort agencies and all because I don’t like all that. It’s just me, working as a call boy in my leisure time and enjoying sex at the core. I have sex with women who contact me and want sexual satisfaction from me. If any woman wants sexual satisfaction from me can email me at [email protected]. All the women I have sex with as a call boy, are from good family backgrounds that’s why there are no risks and problems. I myself am from a good family background that’s why I too don’t wanna ruin my reputation. I have sex with them for fun, pleasure, and satisfaction. I also respect them regarding privacy and as a person. Half of the women I had sex with were more than 30 yrs old. Let me tell you what, I just loved it. They were so passionate and sensual in bed. Wow, even now I am getting an erection just by thinking about that. So once a lady emailed me and stated that she wants sexual satisfaction. I used to put ads on Locanto, give my email address out there. The women who used to be interested used to contact me through emails. But now I don’t use Locanto anymore. The high profiled women with whom I have had sex, they used to call me and say that one of their friend or someone in their contact wants sexual satisfaction from me. In this way, I used to come in contact with women. So once a lady called me. I will have to hide her name for privacy. Let’s call her Mrs. Pooja. So Mrs. Pooja called me and said that there is a lady in her contact who wants sexual satisfaction. Not just sexual satisfaction but some serious sexy hot fun. I replied, oh yeah why not. Mrs. Pooja said, so shall I say yes to this lady ??? I replied, oh yeah definitely, confirm it. So it was confirmed. Mrs. Pooja forwarded me all the necessary details of that lady including her phone number. After around one hour the lady called me. I spoke to her and found her very interesting. I loved talking to her. After talking for some minutes she said, so.when are you free ??? I replied, after 3 days I can take leave for 2 days from my office. She said she is fine with that. So after 3 days, I went to her home. She was living in a 2 BHK flat. I rang the doorbell and the door opened. We had already exchanged our pics so it was easy to recognize. She welcomed me in and we walked towards her drawing room couch. She made me sit and offered me water. She was asking about snacks and drinks but I said no its ok, I am fine. Obviously, I can’t reveal her real name so let’s call her Mrs. Hema. Now just look at the situation. We both know for what I have come to her place. We both know that we are meeting at her place to fuck the hell out of each other. But still, it was a bit uneasy and uncomfortable to initiate. Mrs. Hema sounded very hot and easy going lady on the phone. But at that time she was appearing to be a bit shy. I decided to initiate. Mrs. Hema was a 39 years old woman, and what a woman she was. She was voluptuous. I saw those good amounts of flesh at all the right places of her body. She was fair and healthy, a bit on the heavier side which made her look sexier. Mrs. Hema was wearing a dark blue color saree. Her saree was thin and semi-transparent. The way her hips looked in saree, my cock got rock hard instantly. She was wearing a matching blouse. Her blouse was not extremely low neck but it was enough low to display a nice popped up cleavage. Oh man, I so much wanted to suck on those heavy breasts. Half of her belly region was exposed in her saree. I was just dying to kiss and lick her naked belly. We were sitting on the couch. All of a sudden she said, just a minute I am coming, and she rose from the couch and stood. The moment she began to walk I caught her hand from behind and hugged her from her back. Her voluptuous body was so soft, my cock got harder. I pressed my erection on her saree clad ass, Mrs. Hema sighed. My hands were holding her belly from behind. Her entire back was pressed against me. I just love this way of body contacts. It arouses me more and more. I said teasingly, “Where are you going, woman? Am I not here to take care of you ?” She didn’t reply. I was getting desperate out of arousal. I turned her around and saw that she was smiling shyly. I was really getting attracted towards this hot woman, her breasts, her hips, her ass, her saree, everything. I got my face closer to her, our lips were just an inch away. I said I didn’t get my answer, Mrs. Hema, am I not here to take care of a sexy hot woman named Mrs. Hema? She looked into my eyes and said, then what is stopping you in doing that, and smiled naughtily. We both at the same time groped each other and mashed our lips together. We both were kissing deep and hard. Her lips were so soft and warm. I was feeling wonderful while kissing her. She was going on kissing me deeply and passionately, her tongue was exploring my mouth very well. I was responding to her kiss with equal passion. Both of our lips were wet with each other’s saliva. Then I broke the kiss and looked at her, her light pink shade lip gloss was half gone and half smeared across her lips and my lips. We both were feeling so horny. My lips met her lips again and while kissing her I made her walk back to the dining table which was at the back. I grabbed her ass and lifted her to make her sit on the dining table. All this while we were furiously kissing. My hands were massaging her everywhere. Then I slid her saree pallu down. I saw her breasts which were heaving with her each and every heavy breath. Her breasts were looking awesome in her blouse. I bent a bit and started kissing and licking her cleavage.