My new meeting details were pretty simple and straight-forward, Daniel wanted a girlfriend experience with make-up sex and 69 positions. We agreed on the time and place for a romantic dinner beforehand. GFE is kind of my specialty. I listed it on my escort profile as a bonus, fun thing to do, but it turned out to be a real magnet for guys. I don’t mind this kind of role play, it makes the sex more meaningful and sensational in a way.
He took me to an Italian place, and we spent most of the supposed date talking. I’m the kind of girl that can find a common language with everybody, but with him, I didn’t even need to try. We clicked instantly and shared a lot of laughs during the short time we were there. As romantic our meeting might seem, we were on the clock.
After we finished eating, we went to the hotel. Once we entered the room, he handed me a small paper bag.
“I got you an apology gift,” he smiled and playfully winked.
I looked inside and laughed, seeing the pink, laced underwear inside.
“Got me? It’s more for you!” I shook my head, “But it’ll work nicely for what I had planned for you.”
“And what is that?”
“Like I’d tell you now,” I smiled and went to the bathroom, “You have to wait, babe.”
I locked the door behind me and took a quick shower. After I died myself off, I put on my new underwear. The hot pink wouldn’t be my first choice, but it did look good on me, and now I really looked like a professional escort. I put on a bathrobe and went to the bedroom.
Daniel was waiting right behind the door, leaning against the wall.
“My turn,” he smiled and kissed me briefly before disappearing in the bathroom.
I went to the bedroom and took off the bathrobe. I hung it on the door handle to spike his interest once he walked out. Then, I lay down on the bed on my stomach, looking at the entrance. I hoped I looked as good as I felt.
I didn’t have to wait long, before Daniel joined me.
“Wow, you look so beautiful,” he said, once he saw me.
I smiled and tilted my head.
“Why don’t you join me then?” I asked, smiling back at him.
He didn’t need more encouragement from me and quickly lay next to me.
I sat on top of him and kissed him passionately. His hands were all over my body, he was gentle, but it was clear he was in haste too. Almost like he wanted to touch every piece of me, before the kiss ended.
“I love you,” he said once we parted.
“I love you too,” I smiled and caressed his cheek.
That’s the hardest part of GFE, but I didn’t have any problem with it. It was all role play, and I was determined to make it as realistic as possible.
Daniel took off my bra and gently pushed me off him. Then, he kneeled in between my legs and kissed the thin material covering my crotch. I felt hot air on my pussy and jerked my hips up, trying to get him to touch me. He only laughed and repeated the move.
“Babe, please,” I whined, getting slightly annoyed.
“What?” he asked, pretending to be oblivious.
“You know what,” I sighed and moved my hips again.
“Hm… There’s a little problem then,” he said, kissing my crotch again, “I wanted the same from you.”
“I don’t see a problem,” I objected and sat up, smiling at him, and barely audibly added, “69”
“Are you sure?” he asked, sitting up as well.
I nodded and took off my panties. He lay down, but this time lower, so that the bed frame wouldn’t limit our moves.
“Do you want me on top or sideways?” I asked him, unsure what to do.
“On top, I guess,” he answered after a moment.
I nodded and got into the position. His cock was already hard and waiting for my eager mouth. I felt his hands on my thighs and buttocks, directing me to spread my legs more and arch. 69 isn’t a particularly hard position, but some adjustments have to be made if it’s the first time. Every guy I’ve done it with had me in a different position, so it wasn’t out of ordinary for me, although Daniel didn’t look comfortable in the way he set us up.
Finally, he was done adjusting and I could suck his member. I started with the tip, carefully circling my tongue around it and sucking on the sensitive skin. At the same time, Daniel’s tongue found its way inside my pussy. I’d have preferred him to pay some attention to my clitoris beforehand, but he was good at what he was doing and I quickly forgave him. Even though I was the professional escort here, he was even more eager to please than I was. He concentrated exclusively on giving me pleasure, holding my pussy lips open and pushing his tongue as deep as it could go.
I wanted to return the favour and started deepthroating him. My left hand was massaging his ball sack, and the right one, the base of his dick. I wanted him to feel at least as good as I was.
“I’m gonna cum,” he said, stopping for a moment.
“Me too,” I breathed out.
I started jerking him off, while sucking only the tip of his cock. It was hard to concentrate on blowing him, while I felt so aroused and close to orgasm myself.
We finished at the same time. Everything happened so quickly, I barely registered. At first, I felt pleasure and heat spreading from my crotch to my whole body, and then suddenly my mouth was full of cum. It was like we were connected, sharing our pleasure until the last moments. GFE can be so much fun, I hope I’ll get to do this again soon.
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