Everyone has their own way of enjoying an orgasm to the fullest. Some scream, some praise God, some curl their toes and of course there’s the delight of seeing a lovers ‘orgasm face’ for the very first time. Every time I orgasm, it’s genuine. Whether it’s something personal or with a client, I don’t see the point in faking an orgasm, plus if a lover has make me climax before he’s going to know my personal brand climax. I shake, I shudder, I scratch, I scream and I can feel my entire body contract as wave after wave of pleasure crashes through me. These actions are nothing out of the ordinary, and probably why men love having sex with me so much! What happened the other day was very odd, and something I have never experienced before which is pretty odd seeing as I’ve done pretty much everything you can imagine sexually, and then some…
One of my clients is a bit, odd. A very charming middle aged man, a regular Joe Bloggs who you wouldn’t really give a second look if he walked past you in the street. Average build, average height, average looks… Just well, average. We met at a charity dinner a short while ago and amongst the glitz and glamour of it all it was refreshing to be approached by someone who wasn’t trying to announce to the world how much money they hard or spurting bullshit about how they could change the world by throwing £50 notes at it. He introduced himself as Tim and as the drinks flowed I knew I would be going home with him. It’s a bit of an unwritten rule that these kind of events are playgrounds for escorts, and it’s normally the bolshy, suited and wealthy types that like to indulge on a lady of the night. Tim was CEO at a big car company that was providing a car for the auction, so he was obviously up there with the big boys on the money scale (ie. he could afford me and knew what he wanted). The night was coming to an end and I was desperate to get out of my tight dress, it made my breasts look amazing but there’s only so long a girl can hold her stomach in for! I whispers in Tim’s ear we should go somewhere more accommodating, and he was all too happy to show me where he was staying.
We hailed a taxi and made polite small talk about the night during our journey, Tim wasn’t one to brag but he was very excited at the publicity the night could bring his company and was genuinely thrilled at the amount he had helped raised for charity. We pulled up at the Hilton and the taxi driver mumbled something about ‘I wonder what the Mrs will think’ and gave me a quick wink. Wanker. This made Tim blush and for a second I thought he was going to tell me he had changed his mind but I bit my lip and slowly traced my hand over my heavily exposed cleavage as he slid off his wedding ring and tucked it into his pocket. I gave the receptionist a quick nod as we hurried past, this was obviously a new experience for him, the newbies all act exactly the same way… Hurrying us out of public view, head down, walking 2 steps ahead etc. If anything it makes the whole ‘I’ve got a prostitute walk of shame’ from street to hotel room even more glaringly obvious, but hey, it gives the receptionists a giggle!
Back at his room he relaxed and poured us both a drink as I started to take off his tie… He put his hand over mine and kissed me deeply. His tongue was strong and filled my mouth, his hand on my neck he kissed me deeper, harder. Lost in him I barely noticed my dress fall the ground, my bare breasts on full display. He pulled back, his eyes fixated on my chest as his fingers swirled over my nipples. They sprung to life at his touch, as his mouth found mine once again. I let out a short moan and couldn’t help but slide a hand into my underwear, using 2 fingers to gently rub my clit. I was absolutely soaking and couldn’t wait for him to bury his expert tongue deep inside me. He must of read my mind as he gently laid me down on the huge bed and removed my panties with his teeth, still keeping his fingers swirling and pulling at my nipples. This was driving me wild! He climbed up to me and began kissing my neck, my hands were eagerly searching for his cock, I was ready to be pounded left, right and centre I was so turned on. He pushed my hand away and whispered in my ear the only thing he wanted to do was eat my pussy until I filled his mouth with my orgasm…
Fine by me!
He traced my body with soft, gentle kisses and paid extra attention to the inside of my thighs. Running his tongue the whole length of my thigh and gently nibbling on my skin as he got close to my pussy. I could feel his hot breath on my clit as I twisted my body to get a taste of it where I needed it most but he continued to tease me until I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed his head and pushed his face into my pussy, feeling the full length of his face against my slippery hole. I felt him murmur as looked at my pussy like it was a work of art, then before I could read for his head he plunged his tongue deep inside me and I almost fell off the bed! His tongue felt amazing, it was so strong and he really knew what he was doing with it. I writhed in pure ecstasy as his tongue went in and out with me with such force I couldn’t quite control myself. His hands were under my ass pulling my pussy deeper onto his tongue, it was absolutely incredible. I have never been tongue fucked with such force, and the build up of all the teasing already had me on edge. My moans grew louder and as I thrust back onto him, trying to hit the perfect spot of his stubble on my clit. I was now twisting myself sideways to really take in his entire tongue and I could feel my pussy juice running down the side of my thigh as I hooked my ankle over his shoulder and felt my impending orgasm bubbling away… He slid his tongue out and began lapping the entire length of my pussy, only stopping to gently nibble my clit. I begged him to put his tongue inside me and laid on my bed so he could pull me into him again. My own hands pulled at my nipples as his tongue plunged into me again and again. I could feel my ass slapping against his face as he went to town on my pussy, he was sucking, fucking and biting my pussy with such force I felt like I was going to explode. I grabbed his hair as I came hard on his face, the sensation of his stubble on my clit and his hands on my ass were too much as I felt myself fill his mouth as he lapped furiously away at me. My eyes rolled back as my head hit the bed and he gently finished my off with a gentle dart of his tongue over my swollen clit. I pushed myself up on my elbows to see his face slick with my juice all over it, and to my surprise he stuck his tongue straight back inside me as I came again with such shock I couldn’t control myself and I dribbled. Yep, I dribbled.
…and that my friends, is how you eat a woman properly.