Why not have two London Escorts?

Dive into a sultry evening with London’s elite escorts, Alyssa and her friend as they meet the curious Gary. For those new to the tantalising world of professional companionship, our beginner-friendly guide offers invaluable insights. Let this story whisk you away into an intoxicating realm of desire.

What I love most about being a London escort is the diversity of my job. Today, Alyssa and I were working together. I was a little scared what the client would be like. If he wants two girls, he is either curious or a real freak in the sheets. I remembered a client that wanted a double blowjob, and hoped it would be this again. Nevertheless, I was excited, we both were. Gary wanted to meet us already in his room and we agreed. Alyssa knocked on the door, I stood a little behind her, still unsure about the situation.

The door opened, revealing a normal looking forty-something years old guy in a white bathrobe. He was more on the heavy side and his hair could use a little more density, but he smiled at us, which made him a thousand times more appealing.

“Hello, ladies,” he said, and I fell in love with his deep, manly voice.

“Hi!” we greeted him in an unplanned unison.

Gary opened the door wider and gestured for us to come inside. The lighting was dim, he even lit a couple of candles. It looks like he wasn’t deranged after all.

“I know this is a little unusual, but I’ve always wanted to try a three-way,” he said, smiling nervously.

“Oh, it’s not unusual at all!” Alyssa purred and touched his arm, biting her lower lip.

“What would you like to do?” I asked, grabbing his other arm and looking into his eyes.

I could sense that he was anxious, but I knew he would warm up eventually.

“Could you both… could you both give me a blowjob at the same time?” he asked, looking at each of us with lust.

Alyssa nodded, while I was already undoing his bathrobe. He didn’t oppose, but led us towards the bed. Once I got him out of his robe, he lay down. He was quite shy, maybe it was his first time with a professional London escort. Alyssa started slowly undressing, and I followed in her footsteps. Gary’s careful gaze never left my body, which made me wet, now I knew who his favourite was, and I was quite pleased with the results. I got on the bed and started making a trail of kisses, going from his neck all the way down to his hips. Alyssa was already caressing and sucking his upper thigh. Gary groaned in pleasure and opened his legs a little, giving her a better access to his sack. She happily started licking his balls. I didn’t want to stay behind and started kissing and sucking the tip of his limp cock. I wanted him to prepare him for the best blowjob in his life. His member twitched and started hardening in front of my eyes, making me get aroused as well.

I moved to the side and made silently gestured to Alyssa to go to his right side. We both placed our wet lips at the base of his stiff member, bending down to give him the perfect view of our breasts. Then, we moved up in synchronization, all the way up his shaft.

“Fuck, yes, can you do it again?” Gary groaned, looking at us with pure delight in his eyes.

We giggled, but repeated the move. The only thing better than two girls giving you a blowjob, is two girls giving you an impeccably synchronized one.

Alyssa repositioned herself and lay in between his legs, sucking the base of his cock and massaging his balls. I started sucking him, going all the way down to her lips. I felt his hand touching my right boob and slid closer to him. He began playing with my nipple, squeezing it and twisting, making me even more aroused.

As his moans grew louder, I noticed his member was throbbing in my mouth. Alyssa was still doing her best, licking and sucking the base with her, much skilled, tongue. I was so grateful to have her here with me. She was a London escort much longer than me, and her talents were almost legendary.

“Do you want to come in my mouth?” I asked, knowing some guys might prefer a different finish.

“Can you do that move from earlier and share?” he asked back, after he took a deep, shaky breath.

I happily nodded, and Alyssa once again changed her position. We started sucking his cock from both sides. His left hand was still massaging my boob, while his right started touching Alyssa’s. After a while, my mouth felt numb and tired, but I didn’t plan on stopping. I wanted to get my sweet reward for this long blowjob.

When I thought he would never come, he jerked his hips up and his load filled my mouth. Alyssa began licking off any drops that were leaking down from my mouth on his cock. I was careful not to swallow, so I could share his cum with her. As soon as he was done, I kissed her passionately, spitting the sweet juice into her mouth and letting it drip down from our lips onto his junk.

“Eat it all,” he breathed out, still moaning and watching us.

I licked the corner of Alyssa’s full lips and leaned down to clean his cock. We were both eating out the cum out of his crotch, quite pleased with ourselves. Maybe we didn’t get an orgasm from this, but we still did get rewarded, as a party London escort should.

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