Strap on Escort – A Naughty Tale of Wet and Wild Night
Samantha was nervous. Her palms were sweaty, her heart was racing, and she could feel a tingle in her nether regions that she hadn’t felt in years. She had just made the decision to hire her first ever Strap-On Escort.
She had heard so many salacious stories but was never brave enough to try. But tonight, that all changed. She booked an appointment with an elite escort agency and asked for a female escort with a special skill set. She had asked for someone with experience in Strap-On play.
She had purchased a special outfit for the night, and she was now standing in front of the full-length mirror, admiring her reflection. Her long blonde hair had been styled into a sleek bob, her makeup was flawless, and her curves had been hugged perfectly by her black latex ensemble.
The doorbell rang, making her heart skip a beat. Taking a deep breath, she opened the door to reveal a tall and slender woman, dressed in a short, tight dress. She had long black hair, striking green eyes, and a bright smile on her face.
“Good evening, Samantha. I’m your Strap-On Escort for the night,” she purred in a sexy voice. “Let’s get this show on the road.”
Samantha blushed and stepped aside, letting the woman through the door. Her eyes wandered over the curvy body of her Strap-On Escort and she couldn’t help but feel aroused. She followed her into the bedroom and watched as she began to undress.
As the Escort removed her dress and underwear, Samantha could see a large strap-on harness wrapped around her hips. The sight of it sent a wave of desire through Samantha’s body. She knew that everything was about to get a lot more naughty.
“Is this your first time with a Strap-On?” the Escort asked, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
“Yes,” Samantha whispered, feeling embarrassed.
“Don’t be embarrassed. That’s perfectly normal. Now let’s get started,” the Escort said, her voice husky with desire.
Samantha followed her instructions and lay down on the bed, feeling a sudden chill down her spine as the Escort positioned herself at the foot of the bed. The Escort moved up the bed, her hands raising Samantha’s legs until she was in a perfect position for penetration.
The Escort reached down and grabbed the strap-on, using it to tease Samantha’s pussy. Samantha felt a hot wave of pleasure wash through her body as the Escort rocked the toy back and forth. The sensation was delicious and Samantha moaned in pleasure.
The Escort grunted as she pushed the toy inside Samantha. She moved it in and out, building up a steady rhythm as Samantha squirmed beneath her. Samantha felt herself growing more aroused, her pussy dampening with desire.
The Escort leaned in and kissed Samantha hard, their tongues tangling as the strap-on continued to thrust in and out. Samantha felt herself growing close to the edge, the pleasure coursing through her body. Just as she was about to reach her climax, the Escort pulled the toy out and flipped her over onto her hands and knees.
Samantha gasped as the Escort pushed the toy inside her tight little ass. The feeling was exquisite and Samantha found herself panting with pleasure. The Escort moved the strap-on in and out, picking up the pace until Samantha was on the verge of climax.
Suddenly, the Escort pulled out the toy and flipped Samantha onto her back, pushing her legs up as she thrust the toy in and out of Samantha’s wet pussy. Samantha could feel her orgasm building up as the Escort increased the pace.
Samantha screamed out as her orgasm finally hit her and she shook with pleasure. The Escort smiled down at her, giving her a gentle kiss before helping her dress. She thanked the Escort for the pleasure and showed her to the door.
Samantha felt a wave of satisfaction wash over her as the door shut behind the Escort. She felt like she had just experienced something extraordinary and she couldn’t wait to book her next Strap-On Escort session.
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