Barely two days had passed since I added an A-level to my London escort services list, and I already had a new client. It’s not like I was an anal virgin. I’ve been doing it for quite a long time and, frankly, enjoying it. I even indulged with a few of my regulars, listing it as just a formality. The new client suggested meeting in a Kensington hotel bar and heading upstairs after getting to know each other. I agreed since that was the usual deal.
The hotel bar was full, filled with muted chatter and laughs, I nervously fidgeted at the corner table. That’s what I hated most about meeting new clients: I didn’t know who to expect. I wore a short velour emerald green dress, stealing glances from various gentlemen, but the one I waited for was yet to show up.
Finally, a tall man with messy dark hair walked up to my table.
“Penny?” he asked, a hint of nervousness in his voice.
Relieved, I smiled back. “Yes, and you must be…”
“Kenny,” he replied, extending a hand.
It was oddly formal, but I let him take my hand and place a gentle kiss on top of it.
We talked a little bit, slowly relaxing in each other’s presence. Discussing our do’s and do n’ts was a must, but fortunately, we were on the same page. Kenny tried anal only once, but he enjoyed it and couldn’t wait for a redo. After another fifteen minutes, I offered for us to take the conversation upstairs, to which he agreed.
As soon as we entered the room, I pulled him closer and kissed him. He immediately returned the kiss, immersing his hand in my thick locks. He pulled on them a little, but I liked that. His other hand grabbed my breast, squeezing it, and making me moan into his mouth. I took his already half-hard cock in my hand and started playing with it to get him fully erect.
We had to pull away for a moment to take a breath. He used that time to pull down my panties.
“Mmmm… You’re so wet, baby,” he groaned when his fingers brushed against my pussy.
“I’m ready for you,” I whispered back.
He started massaging my anus, it was already lubed, as I always come prepared for my a-level clients. With ease, he pushed one finger inside.
My arsehole was still tight, despite earlier stretching. He moved his finger inside, feeling the thin wall separating my holes, and pushed onto it. I whimpered, surprised by how good that felt. His index finger slid into my pussy, and the ring finger joined the first one inside my arse. He started twisting his fingers and scissoring them inside me.
I never liked anal preparation, it felt weird when my arsehole was getting stretched like that. Although Kenny knew what he was doing, it was a pleasant but nevertheless frustrating experience. Every time I was tightening around his skilled fingers, he was slowing down, stopping me from coming. I wanted more than just his fingers, I wanted his dick deep, deep inside me, and I wanted it now.
“Please, let me come,” the soft words left my swollen lips before I could stop myself.
“You’ll come, baby,” he muttered into my ear, hot air giving me a tingling sensation and driving me further into the madness, “But you can only come from my cock.”
It was like he was reading my mind.
He smiled and pushed me to turn around. I put out my hips, giving him full access to fuck me. Then, he opened my buttocks with his hands and pushed his dick inside my tight anal hole. The ring of muscles let him inside, like it was waiting for this moment, but immediately closed behind him. I heard him take a deep, calming breath before he started fucking me at a slow pace. His balls kept hitting my wet pussy with every thrust, and I loved this feeling. In all the years as an A Level escort in Kensington , no man ever bothered to make me feel like this.
“Faster,” I begged.
“Are you close?” he asked, looking carefully at my face.
“Very,” I breathed out, pushing my hips to meet his halfway.
He nodded and sped up, pile-driving me. Adding A-level to my London escort profile was the best decision of my life. I knew I finished with him, but I can’t say how many times, as it all felt like a never-ending pleasure. We didn’t even make it out of the hallway!
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