Two Flatmates get On the Horn: 69 Style

Two acquaintances in a familiar hotel setting, blend role-playing with genuine passion as they explore the 69 position. Their boundaries blur in this intimate game. Dive deeper with our Escort Girls in London Overview.

A frequent client of mine called me with a new role play idea. We’ve been seeing each other basically since I became a London escort. This time, he wanted to do flatmates that suddenly feel attracted to each other and the 69 position. I agreed with no hesitation, since I always enjoy role playing with him. We decided to meet at the same hotel as always, and he left me a spare room key at the reception. The idea was that I’d walk in on him masturbating and become intrigued, which would lead to oral sex. I dressed casually in jeans and a plain shirt, but I did put a little extra effort into the underwear.

I got to the hotel and headed to the room. A quick glance at my phone to check the time and my hair, and I walked in. He was lying in the bed, looking at his phone, and quickly covered his crotch when he saw me. As always, his role play was top-notch.

“I just wanted to ask if I can borrow your charger, but it looks like you’re busy,” I said, forcing a laugh.

“Yeah, I just… Well, I…” he tried to answer, but stopped mid-sentence.

He swallowed loudly and looked away, too ashamed to face me.

“So, um, what are you watching?” I asked, still standing in the doorway.

“Nothing,” he placed his phone on the night stand and cleared his throat, “Nothing interesting.”

I walked closer, so close, I could smell his sweat. I took a deep breath, finding myself more and more infatuated with him.

“Would you like some company?” I asked, smiling slightly.

He nodded slowly, not trusting his voice. I got under the covers next to him and sent him a smile. He picked up the phone and resumed the video, checking my reactions. It was also about 69 positions, which was a nice touch considering our plans.

I put my hand in my pants and started massaging my clitoris. A soft moan escaped my lips, as my arousal grew larger. My pussy was already wet, so I slid one finger inside, speeding up my tempo. He matched his pace with mine, still acting confused about the situation, but nevertheless very horny.

“It’s not really enough, don’t you think?” I asked after a while, biting my lower lip.

“What do you mean?” he asked, his eyes glued to my mouth.

It was obvious I meant oral sex, but he was playing oblivious.

I smiled mischievously and pulled the covers away, exposing his throbbing cock. I didn’t hesitate at all, taking off my shirt and bra, throwing it across the room. Next, I reached out for his t-shirt and did the same. We struggled a little, taking off our bottoms, while still lying on the bed, but after a minute we were both naked. We looked at each other with hidden desire and pure hunger. The role play idea was hot, but we didn’t need much help to get horny for one another.

I made him slide lower on the bed and kneeled on top of him, assuming the 69 position and facing his dick. I leaned forward and licked its tip, moaning from the sensations it gave me. My tongue toyed with his foreskin, while my hand wandered lower to his balls. I grabbed his ball sack, enjoying its heaviness and soft touch of pubic hair covering it.

My pussy was just above his head, tempting him. He didn’t want to be only on the receiving end and placed his hands on my hips, making me lower them a little. I was so close, he could clearly see my entrance pulsating and juices dripping out of it. Slowly, he stuck out his tongue and licked my clitoris. I moaned and mimicked his move, licking his cock in the same manner. He continued the game, licking and sucking on my clit, while I was doing the same to his dick. He pulled me even lower and buried his tongue deep inside my pussy. I moaned loudly in response and pushed my hips further back. Finally, I took his member fully into my mouth. I choked a little, but didn’t pull away. Trying to return the favour, he started moving his tongue in circles inside me, and I began bobbing my head in a matching rhythm. My tongue was rubbing against the sensitive spot underneath his dick, and I was still playing with his balls, making it almost impossible for him not to cum. He had trouble breathing, with me basically sitting on his face, but he didn’t seem care, lost in the experience.

I was very close to orgasm, I could feel my pussy pulsating faster and faster, and the growing pressure in my uterus. He was very good at oral sex, as I learned a long time ago. He was close too, I could feel it. His dick was so hard in my mouth, it felt like a rock. I stopped for a moment to lick his balls instead. The tender skin seemed to melt under my tongue, and his cock twitched with every wet stroke. I noticed a drip of pre-cum oozing out and went back to deepthroating him.

As a last resort to make me come first, he reached out and started rubbing my clitoris with his finger. My pussy tightened and spasmed, so he sped up his tongue movements. I finally started coming, moaning louder and louder, and sped up my head movements. He cummed, spilling his seed deep into my throat and jerking his hips spasmodically. I moved a few more times, riding his swollen tongue, and stood up. 69 is rarely good, but it was different, my legs were still shaking a little, and I didn’t even try to hide it.

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