DIARY OF AN ESCORT

[VINA]

Warning! Graphic description of sex between consenting adults up ahead.

 

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[VINA]

IN THE BEGINNING

 

So first off, I am an escort. Don't roll your eyes and assume in your head that I am a whore. An escort is different from a street hag, a hooker, an ashawo, or a runs girl. I do not operate with the street mantra of "money for hand, back for ground".

 

I am typically paid for my time and not for sex. This means that a client pays for the time that I dedicate to spend with him or her. What we do in that time may include sex but it's not limited to sex. I know a lot of people cannot comprehend this, like what else could anyone pay a girl for. A lot of things my dear, and as time progresses, you would come to know.

 

An escort is supposed to be refined, have poise and carriage, intelligent too. This means that an escort ought to have a form of education. Most of our clients are intelligent, well read and traveled business folks who enjoy the company of women who could hold their own in any conversation. I for one have a BSC in Sociology from a prestigious federal University.

 

An escort ought to be neat and also escorts do not dress like the typical hookers that you know. We do not show excessive skin, especially if a client wants to take you to a meeting or conference where his friends are going to be. You do not want everyone thinking you are a thot.

 

An escort is a partner to the client for the number of hours that the client has paid for so no matter how boring, how dull, how uninteresting the client is, you will never show your emotions. An escort is an actress that finds no wrong in what a client does. The client has for one reason or another wanted to spend time with someone who could make him feel good and feel good he or she must.

 

As an escort, you have to genuinely care about the clients and while you would not go out of your way to displease yourself for a client, you must try to do the little things that matter, the little things that the wives and husband's they have left at home have refused to do. Enough about the lecture, how did I become an escort.

 

So it was one evening when my best friend Helen had come crying to me, her husband Greg had found out about her past as an escort. When she told me this, I was stunned into disbelief. You see Helen is the model wife and mother and never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that she was ever an escort.

 

When she was done crying and all, the only thing that stuck to my head was the simple fact that she had been an escort. I had encouraged her and told her to come out clean to Greg, explain the reasons and just maybe he would come to understand things from her perspective.

 

At night in my bed that night, I had thought about Helen being an escort And how interesting it would have been. The next day after work, I had waltzed straight to her house and that was when she told me about the interesting people and places she had met and gone as an escort. Her face lit up and she smiled happily as she talked about some clients that stood out and how amazing they had been and it was there and then that I decided to take up from where my friend had stopped.

 

Some of the reasons why I made this decision included, one, I loved to meet new people, I was a restless, daring and adventurous soul and right at that moment, my life was really boring.

 

Two, I didn't always appreciate the responsibilities that came with relationships. I liked the thrill of getting to know someone, the dating drills and finally first sex but once I had slept with them a few times, I started to lose interest and then the boredom sets in. Being an escort, I could meet new people daily.

 

Three, no one ever died from extra cash and I would basically be doing what I loved and get paid for it.

 

So the following week, I told Helen about my plans and typically she was supportive. She even gave me the contact of her former agency. While she and her husband were doing good now, I had gotten something out of their short lovers spat.

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[VINA]

 

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It was a Saturday morning when I visited the discreet office of 'Virgo's' in a high brow area of town. The office building had no sign or marking whatsoever that gave it's business away. It looked like every other house in the neighborhood. I knocked on the door and was led in by a smartly dressed lady who had been expecting me.

 

"We actually have a lot of girls on ground but we couldn't refuse Helena a favour, she was one of the best girls we ever had. She broke a lot of hearts when she decided to leave." The beautiful lady said as she let us into her office and offered me a seat while she went around to her own chair and sat. 

 

She handed me a form and a pen and asked me to fill it. I did that in a few minutes. The form contained general information about me, body size, bust size, weight, height, sexual preference, services I could render, things that I wouldn't do or accept etc.

 

Then she took the form back and perused it with a credulous expression once she got lower.

 

"So you are a lesbian and will only escort with women? How do you feel about being with men?"

 

I chuckled good naturedly as I thought about the most polite way to answer her question.

 

"Typically, a lesbian is a woman that only wants to be with other women or the meaning changed and I didn't catch?"

 

She laughed shyly at my piercing gaze and fidgeted on her chair. I knew what was happening with her. I was just another woman some minutes ago, but once I let my sexuality out of the bag, she now saw me differently, like someone who could be interested in her. I scoffed as she expatiated more.

 

" What I mean is, we do get clients who want to just be in company of a beautiful woman, go on dates, and maybe a massage, nothing overtly sexual, would you be open to that?"

 

I thought about it for a second before deciding that I didn't really mind that, as long as I'm not laying on my back and getting f***ked. Even with women, it wasn't easy to get me on my back, I generally preferred to give pleasure.

 

"Well, if you put it that way, I guess I am open to that, as long as the clients understand perfectly. I know that the services I render wouldn't really be in hot demand considering the environment that we are in so I could stretch my limits just a little."

 

I said eyeing her cleavage openly, making sure I got caught and when she did catch me, she shifted uneasily once again . I chuckled and finally pulled my face up to hers.

 

"Trust me, you would come to realize that what you offer is unique and much needed. So the next phase is the health phase where we will carry out various tests on you and then we collect your account number, you sign some papers and we would be good to go. That would be by next week."

 

I thanked her profusely as I made to leave. On my way out, I stumbled into a bevy of ladies so beautiful that I was tempted to stop and stare but by Jupiter, I restrained myself.

 

Withing the week, I bought a new phone and sim card for my new job. I did a little shopping and got lots and lots of tips from Helen.

 

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[VINA]

THE TOUCH ME NOT

 

It took another week before I was ready. The hospital gave me a clean bill of health, I was clean and healthy to do the job. I picked my escort name and I liked to think it was beautiful and that it suited me.

 

It would be on a Friday after I had left work that my first call came into my work phone.

 

"Hello Vine, you have an appointment this evening through to tomorrow morning. He's a business man and he wants you specifically, but then he asked us to give you another girl and I'm guessing by now, you know what it entails," I nodded sheepishly as I took it all in before realizing that Eve couldn't see me.

 

"Sure I understand," I said as an afterthought.

 

"Place, time and other details would be coming into your phone right now."

 

The call ended and I went into panic mode. What would I wear, would I be any good at this, what if I hated the experience, what was I doing.

 

I calmed my nerves by pouring my self a stiff drink and once my phone beeped, I was ready a little. I gave myself a pep talk by the mirror just across my room and then I opened the message.

 

I had less than an hour to be ready. The suite and apartments that was to be used was at the other side of town and so I had to leave early considering traffic too.

 

I arrived right on time and it made me happy that I wasn't about to start off on a wrong foot. Immediately I asked of the client at the reception, I was directed upstairs to his room. I used the elevator and as rode up, I used the opportunity to check out my reflection on the shinning steel walls of the elevator. I looked good enough in a peplum dress and wedge shoes. My hair was pulled back tightly in a ponytail and I wore minimal make up.

 

Now, I wasn't the most beautiful girl in the world but I had curves in the right places and the over all effect was sexy. I was sexy, and even without trying, I oozed sex appeal to anyone who laid eyes on me. I had deep brown eyes that had gotten many girls into my bed in the past.

 

I didn't have to do much to get women, just look at them and lick my plumb full lips and next thing, I'm slamming them into walls and ravaging them. I liked to give pleasure and when it came to sex, I was a savage beast that gave, and gave till the recipient could take no more.

 

Once I got to the supposed suite, I knocked lightly and without waiting for an answer, I stepped into a luxurious lounge and came face to face with a tall handsome man sipping wine. He smiled sweetly and offered me a well manicured hand for a shake. I shook him confidently before taking the chair right opposite him.

 

He smelt like money, looked like money and the aura around him was one of a clean, quiet calculated gentle man.

 

"So Vine, I like the ring to that name. I'm quite happy to finally put a face to the girl who captured my interest."

 

I chuckled as I slid around him to grab a cup. I poured myself some champagne and sat back down.

 

" How can I girl like me, capture the interest of a man like you?" I asked in a sleek voice.

 

" I am quite intrigued by sexuality. How sexuality is on a spectrum and you are way over on the other side in a country like ours. Tell me, does it bother you that I am sexualizing something you consider an important part of your personality?"

 

I smiled as I swirled my drink around in the cup. I wouldn't lie, at first I had felt a little pissed. I didn't exist as an object to please men and their fetishes but I had an internal argument and came to a conclusion.

 

"We all have things that turn us on. I for one love to watch straight people f***k more than I do lesbian ones, and I have a fetish for watching straight sex and I don't think I'm doing anything wrong as long as both parties are comfortable with it, I would never call it sexualizing straight people. A lot of people are voyeurs anyway."

 

He nodded appreciatively and smiled brightly with a tinge of sadness just at the corners of his eyes, he was trying to say something else when a knock came from the door. He stood up with a raise of his finger to me, signaling me to hold on as he went to get the door. I heard greetings and footsteps. Then I came face to face with my partner for the night and all I could think was 'wow.'

 

"Hi, I'm Molly and you must be Vine," she said smiling sweetly as her Bright red lips parted and I saw a little of her perfect dentition. She stood tall and regal, with skin that looked like milk and I wondered briefly if she would taste the same. Shortly put, Molly was beautiful and exactly the kind of woman that I would love to f***k.

 

She sat beside me as I poured her a drink too.

 

"Now this party can start. I am Mike and basically, I want you girls to be free, pretend that I am not here even, ignore me, and just relax and have fun. But before that, I would like to buy you girls some lingerie and maybe dinner."

 

Mike was really weird but I liked it a lot. He must have some unsettled things from his past because he seemed to like the idea of having two women in his arms. I could see that he enjoyed the looks he got from passersby as we trailed after him in high heels and all.

 

His driver first took us to the lingerie shop called 'Racy Macy' and it was only the best lingerie shop in the whole of town. There were lines and lines of different types of lingerie for different body sizes. Personally I have never been here but I found that it was a beautiful and well set up shop, I definitely should visit often.

 

Mike is led to a private room and we trailed after him. He was served a glass of chilled champagne while the female attendant brought in a hand full of lingerie for Molly and I to try. 

 

Molly was quiet the dramatist. She put on a show for Mike as she bent over sexily, took off her clothes and then started to try on a pair of lacey thong and matching bra. It came complete with garter belt and stockings. By the time she was through, my mouth was hanging open and my own lingerie hung limply from my hands. I wanted to f***k Molly, right there, right at that time.

 

"Could you bring something else, something very pink or blue. Take your time while looking for them," I said wiggling my eyebrows and hoping that she got the hint. Once the door locked behind her, I grabbed Molly and pulled her into me.

I let her know that I found her very attractive by pouring all of my lust into the kiss I plastered on her soft lips.

 

I heard a groan from a corner of the room and it was then I realized that Mike was still with us and I couldn't even care. I turned Molly around roughly, her butt pressed into my crotch and her head tilted sideways to give me access to her neck. I licked and sucked her there while my hands snaked inside her panties to cup her crotch and then to enter her completely, immediately seeking for her gspot. My other hand found her pert tits and the prominent nipples that was begging for my attention. It didn't take long, it took only a few minutes to have Molly climaxing noisily against me. 

 

I usually had that effect on women, in fact I tried to break my own record with each new sex that I had, just how fast could I make a woman climax. I released her from my hold quickly as I heard the door open. Molly gathered her wits and tried unsuccessfully to look unaffected but her hands were shaking and her pupils were dilated, not to talk of her lips that looked swollen from all the kissing. 

 

I looked towards Mike with a smile and he nodded appreciatively. I noticed a bulge in his trousers but I ignored it.

 

When we finished from 'RM', Mike took us to the Graham's, where we had a very good dinner and finally we drove back to our suite.

 

Molly took a shower and I followed suit while we changed into our lingerie after. I honestly didn't see the point seeing as we were going to get naked in a couple of minutes but Mike seemed to enjoy seeing us in them. Talking about Mike, he'd taken a shower too and now he was sitted on on a couch just opposite the bed. He had a bottle of wine in a bucket full of ice and one his hands were lost inside his shorts as he watched us just sitting there, staring at each other.

 

"Are you guys going to kiss?" He asked in a strained voice. I looked at Molly and then cocked my head to the side.

 

"Do you want us to kiss?" I asked in return and he nodded frantically, almost in pain and I knew it was my cue to f***k this beautiful woman to stupor and then get paid for it. Molly was crawling towards me slowly by now and once she reached me, she dipped her head low to take my lips in a sweet kiss. The kiss started off slow but I was intoxicated by this woman, by her scent which I couldn't place a finger on. I wanted to taste her badly and have quiver under my tongue while I brought her to another climax but there was Mike and we had to put on a good show for him.

 

I unhooked her bra in a sleight of hand and she didn't even realize it till I pulled my lips from hers and instead bent to take her nipples into my mouth. She moaned deeply as she looked down at my mouth in awe and pleasure. I suckled one and fondled the other and then changed positions intermittently. She wanted more now because she pulled my head roughly away from her nipples and kissed me deeply.

 

" please, go lower. I need you so much," she said breathlessly as she tried to talk and kiss me at the same time.

I started my journey south slowly, taking all the time in the world, enjoying the way Molly was wiggling and restless, wanting badly to cum. In a twist of events, I suddenly stopped playing and instead quickly peeled her panties off, spread her legs and dived tongue deep into her wet p**sy. She grabbed the sheets and moaned so loud that I stopped to look at her. A grunt from Mike urged me to continue. Within minutes, two of my fingers were buried in Molly as my tongue spelt my names, all my names on her cute little clit. I didn't want her coming as quickly as the last time so whenever I felt the mini tremors coming on, I stopped and waited before I continued. Mike came first and shortly after, Molly crashed into earth with her legs pressed tightly against my head. 

I was so turned on myself and all I needed was a little pressure on my clit. So I climbed astride Molly and started to move easily against her wet p**sy. The lace of my gusset clung to my p**sy as I rode her quickly and haphazardly into my orgasm. When it came, it hit me hard and I climbed off her and slumped next to her. We smiled at each other as Mike excused himself to maybe clean up and change his shorts.

 

"Thirsty?" I asked Molly and she nodded all the while watching me curiously. I ignored the look and went to the bedside fridge to get a bottle of water. I poured into a cup for her while she sat up and drank all the while still looking at me. I drank the rest of the water straight from the bottle.

" What is it? Why have you been staring?" I asked looking right back at her.

 

She smiled sweetly and said, " I think I just fell in love with you." We both laughed at that as Mike joined us.

Molly being the bisexual that she was and wanting to please the client, went up to Mike and tried to give him a blow job or something but Mike declined politely and it was the weirdest thing I had seen. Why was he that way, why did it seem like he hated to be touched, what was going on with him? I was curious but I knew better than to unsettle a client so I let it slide.

 

We had sex one more time because we wanted to and this time Molly was on top, scissoring me frantically till we both came. Mike slept in our middle and we all passed out till the next morning.

 

Breakfast was ordered after which we danced seductively for Mike and just like that, my first day as an escort was nothing short of exciting and a huge success. 

 

That night, I got my own cut of the money paid by Mike and a hundred grand was something that blew my head right into the roof. Talk about finding pleasure in what you did.

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[Moncheri]

Waooooooo👄👄👄🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

[VINA]

THE BIRTHDAY GIFT

 

I had quickly moved past my first time as an escort and I had gone back to doing my job as best as I could even though it was just a week since I f***ked Molly senseless while our client Mike watched, it seemed like forever. 

 

I was home on that cold Friday evening, happy to have some alone time. I was sitting in front of my t.v and scrolling through the channels when my escort phone rang. I picked up at once and listened raptly to the information that Eve was passing across. I responded from time to time but those were very few as I was to take instructions. When the call ended, I sighed and checked my watch, I had just about an hour to be at my next appointment.

 

Apparently, it was a man who needed my services, wait for it, he needed my services not for himself but for his Wife. Wow! I didn't even know what to think but I found that I liked the idea. First off, I was to meet him at his job to get the house keys while he would join me later. 

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Few minutes later, I was at a tower going up into the sky. I rode in the elevator to floor fifteen as Mr. Ore had directed me. I met his personal assistant as he said that I would and in another few minutes, I was standing face to face with a handsome hunk who would have made me swoon if I was in any way straight. I was gay not blind so I appreciated his features and he looked me over and seemed to appreciate mine too.

 

" Susan is going to love you. Hello, I'm the Mr Ore and today is my wife's birthday. Please take a sit," He said as he loosened his tie and sat too. 

 

"So I'm a birthday surprise, how nice," I said and he chuckled nicely in return.

 

"So before we met and got married, my wife was really into girls. She is bisexual and since we had been married, I had often wondered if she missed being with women. I see how she looks at girls when we go out and it eats me up to know that she could be starving of some girl love. You get the idea?" He said and I nodded all the while thinking that he must really love his wife to do this or was this love?

 

 I wasn't in a place to judge as I didn't know anything about his marriage , him nor his wife.

"Wow, I can't wait for her to unwrap me," I said slyly while he laughed again, a deep baritone laugh that reached his eyes.

 

"She's going to love you and you will her, she's really hot, even after two kids. Moving on, she's going to try to resist but with a little bit of suggestive persuasion, she's going to be putty in your hands. I'll give you girls time and join you later in the night. Have fun and here's a key to the house, be a surprise," he said wiggling his eyebrows and I laughed while he gave me directions and dropped off his keys with me.

 

I worked with an agency, I have been vetted and all so he pretty much knew that I was a safe bet. It would be suicidal to try to do anything funny like steal and he knew this fact. According to Mr. Ore, his wife would be home from work soon so I had to hurry. I beat traffic and was at his beautiful brick home in a few minutes. It had a yard and a pool and beautiful flowers and grasses. I liked the atmosphere but I didn't waste any more time in admiring it. I let myself in and wasted no time in admiring the beautiful decor inside the plush house. I however took a quick look at the family photos which were all portraits and I found that just like Mr. Ore had said, his wife was a stunner even though I couldn't see the rest of her body, I knew that it would be as beautiful as her face.

 

 I found their bedroom in no time as I quickly changed into one of the lingerie that Mike had bought me with garter belts and stockings, then I put on a light jacket and laid back on the bed seductively, all the while texting back and forth with Molly. She'd sent me series of messages which I hadn't got till now because I really didn't hold this work phone much until it rang.

 

A soft voice calling, "John." Repeatedly made me turn off my mobile and pose ready for her entry. She sounded worried and I imagined what her reaction would be seeing a strange woman in her bed. It was quite dramatic, from the screams when she turned on the light to the unending questions.

"Who are you, what do you want, is my husband cheating with you, where are my kids..." She never stopped. 

 

When she quieted a bit. I shuffled out of the bed and walked towards her. Through all the paranoia, I saw her pupils dilate as she took in my figure. She licked her thin lips as she watched me curiously.

 

"Happy birthday Susan," I said simply and she became even more confused for a minute before it all clicked in her head. I could hear the bells chiming as she realized what was happening.

 

"John put you to this didn't he? I'll kill that man when I lay my hands on him. I keep telling him that I do not need this," she said as she finally dropped her bags and then took off her jacket. She pulled out a chair from underneath a table and sat. She rubbed her temples furiously as she watched me from the mirror. I stood arms akimbo watching her. She was a beauty to behold and I couldn't wait to see how those extremely big breasts of hers felt naked against my palm.

 

"I could go if you really do not need this, I'll understand and I'm sure he would too," I said not meaning anything I had just said. It would have been easy to leave some few minutes ago but now that I had seen her, I wanted to f***k her with every fiber of my being.

 

She looked at me once more with raw hunger that she didn't try to mask and I pretty much knew that she wasn't going to let this opportunity slip through her fingers.

 

"I'm sorry for how I sounded. I'm just really tired and I don't know, it's been long since I last did this, I would need more time," She said softly and I nodded my understanding. I sat on the bed and gave her the time that she needed. She called her husband and they spoke for a few minutes. Apparently, the kids were fine with John's parents. As they talked, I could feel the warmth and love radiate from her and once the call ended, she looked better.

 

"I'm famished and maybe we could relax in front of the TV for a few minutes. Please," She said and I nodded once more as I stood to pull her up from her chair. I hugged her roughly and she melted into me, sighing with relief. I felt her sniffing my expensive scent and I smiled inwardly.

 

"You're going to go take a shower, and dress really casual, like in your night clothes, then come downstairs where I would try to fix you something to eat. It's your birthday and I'm here to spoil you,"  I said before gently urging her towards the bathroom. 

 She looked at me with big brown eyes and I felt myself almost drowning in them and out of the blue, she turned to me and kissed me. It was a shy hesitant kiss but it was sweet as hell. I kissed her back for a few minutes before breaking the kiss.

 

"Sorry, I've wanted to do that all evening, Thank you," she said shyly before finally leaving for the bathroom.

 

Cooking wasn't really one of my hobbies but well, I was paid to make clients feel special and I figured that if I had to cook then I should do it. 

 

Inside the luxurious kitchen, I find everything I needed to make pasta. It didn't take long and when she came downstairs wearing only what looked like her husband's shirt, I almost lost it. It took all of my will power to not walk up to her and slam her against the wall, I wanted to give her pleasure till she forgot who she was.

 

She walked towards me shyly all the while taking in my lustful stare.

 

"You're so beautiful," I said softly before running to check on the chicken in the microwave. 

 

A few minutes later, I was feeding her and telling stories that made her laugh so hard that the pasta threatened to fly up her nose.

 

"I can't with you, don't kill me. You're such a naughty person," she said poking my shoulder as I told her about the antics I was up to at University.

 

I opened a bottle of wine and before we drank, I proposed a toast to her birthday and to happiness. We drank happily and soon the bottle was empty. She helped me, and we soon worked hand in hand to clear the kitchen. 

 

We took the party to the sitting room where we decided to see a movie. I had a couple of queer movies on my phone and decided to cast it on the smart t.v. It didn't take long for 'Below her mouth' to to start showing on the screen. She sat on the floor in between my legs and I found that I liked it. It was easy for my to try to massage her temples, easing out all the stress and tension. 

 

"Do you want a massage?" I asked after a short while and she nodded happily as we both figured that all the good parts of the movie were over now, seeing as both the lead characters were going through a rough patch.

 

I suspected that the wine had loosened her up a little. Luckily I found a table sturdy enough to hold her weight standing just right there in the sitting room. I sprinted upstairs to get towels, oils, and even sneaked in a strap on that I tried to hide well, I was feeling really lucky.

 

Soon I was back and I pulled her up to her feet. Her eyes found and held mine as I brushed her hair softly from her face. Then I kissed her, slowly, begging for entrance into her mouth and when she opened up to me, I moaned in pleasure. She tasted like wine and I couldn't get enough of her. I slowly unbuttoned  her shirt even as my mouth still ravished hers and I peeled the shirt off her shoulders till it puddled to the floor. There she stood, gloriously naked and I regretted offering a massage, all I felt like doing at that moment was eating her out till she shook. I would still do that, talk about delayed gratification and all. 

 

 I broke the kiss to take in her beautiful body and I started from her thighs to her p**sy which looked puffy and swollen and this was obvious because it was waxed clean. My gaze went upwards till I was finally face to face with her breasts. They were big and beautiful. Even though they dropped slightly as was expected of breasts that big, they looked beautiful none the less. Her pink nipples were crinkled painfully and they were pointed right at me but then again, delayed gratification.

 

I went towards the table and spread the towels and patted it gently. She got the hint and climbed slowly on it.

"On your stomach please," I said as I noticed her dilemma on which position to assume. 

 

She obeyed my direction. I pulled out the oils and poured them copiously on her body. Starting from her shoulders, I started to loosen all the knots there. She moaned deeply in her throat as my expert hands worked magic on her body. When I got to her round ass, I couldn't help myself, I squeezed them slowly as I felt the smoothness all at the same time. It was at this point that my fingers started to wander. First they got lost in between her butt cheeks as they circled and played at the entrance of ass hole. When I had my fill, I turned her around and was wowed by her massive tits almost taking over her entire chest. 

 

I started my massage as I added more oil to her breasts and then squished them together, Rubbing her nipples. She started to moan now and I could tell that she liked her tits played with. I moved to up the sides of the table so as to have access to her lips which I soon bent to claim. We kissed fervently even as my hands kept playing with her tits. 

 

She ended the kiss only to say, "please make love to me." 

 

'Finally!' I thought as I went back to the end of the table, raised her legs and buried my head into her wet p**sy. She bucked up the table but my strong hands held her down as I took yet another long lick from her perineum up to her clit, then I stopped just there and started to roll my tongue expertly on it. I didn't want her to come just yet as I had other plans so I kept the tempo low. She started to beg for more but instead of increasing the tempo, I stopped totally as her eyes which had been screwed shut flew open.

 

I liked that she was looking at me now, even though it was in disappointment. 

"I want you to look at me," I said as I pulled my panties down and the strap on bobbed out. I tried to gauge her reaction to the toy but I couldn't really tell. 

 

I pulled her legs back and put them over my waist and she got the hint to wrap them around me thereby pulling me closer. The head of the toy pressed against her wet entrance.

 

I held it in hand as I lubricated it with her wetness before sliding it up her clit. She moaned as I repeated the motion again and again and finally sliding into her in a clean sweep. She pulled me deeper into her with her legs.

 

I started to move and fondle her breasts at the same time. I f***ked her hard for a while before pulling out and kneeling to eat her out. I also buried my finger inches into her, trying to find that special spongy spot, when I found it, I manipulated for a while and when I felt her trembling and ready to come, I stopped, stood up and penetrated her again with the strap. She was crying now for relief and I didn't think I was ready to give it to her just yet.

 

I repeated this routine a second time and about the third time of licking her clit and rubbing her gspot, she came with a gush, the clear liquid spraying all over me. She closed her legs against my hand and then tried to get away from them once I tried to touch her again.

"Wow! Wow!" She kept saying as I stood up to unstrap myself.

 

"That good?" I asked tugging at her nipples.

 

"Better than ever," She replied before sitting up to pull me in between her legs. Her hot huge breasts pressing against mine. She kissed me hotly and it kind of felt like she was thanking me.

 

"You're like the best thing that's happened to me in years. I didn't know how much I had missed this till now. I hate to say it but John was right," she said breaking the kiss only to start again. She was turning me on again and I didn't think she could handle more.

 

"He does know you better than you know yourself," I said breaking the kiss and stroking her hair. 

 

All of a sudden, she started to blush and chew her lips.

 

" I have one last request, please," she said finally.

 

"Anything for the birthday girl," I replied thinking that I was stupid. If she asked me to stay over then I was doomed. I had another client soon and I had to prepare for it. The text had come into my phone while I was upstairs.

 

" Can I eat you out? I miss the taste, the feel, the smell of a p**sy and I've never wanted to do this for anyone as much as I want to do it to you now. Please,"  She pleaded with all her emotions on her sleeve.

 

I thought about it, as much as it wasn't something I liked random women to do to me, I couldn't refuse her anything so I nodded and carried her across the room to the couch.

 

I scooted up for her as she positioned between my legs. I watched her as she looked at my waxed p**sy in a mixture of need, admiration and awe.

 

"I missed this," She whispered as she put her fingers to her mouth, lubricated it and then brought it back to my p**sy. Not that I needed additional lubrication anyways, I was dripping wet.

 

She explored my p**sy, hovering over my opening, sometimes going a little bit inside of me, only to come back out and circle around my opening again. She was killing me with anticipation and if I wasn't so proud and she my client, I would have pushed her head into my crotch and rode her face to my orgasm but delayed gratification, so I held my breath and let her have her fill.

 

She played with me to her heart content, even taking a whiff of my scent from time to time. Did she know what she was doing to... The thought died off as I felt a hot wet mouth take my clit. Shit! I hadn't been expecting that. I groaned in pleasure and she took that as a cue to continue.

 

She would suck on my clit and then all of a sudden draw her tongue down to my perineum and lick me from up to my clit. I'm ashamed to say it but I didn't last very long, in a few minutes I was convulsing deeply. She didn't stop and neither did my orgasm. 

 

When it finally all ended, she licked me clean once more, not in a sexual way, just her way of cleaning me up and I stroked her hair till she dozed off still in between my legs, her head on my crotch. 

 

I tried to doze but just about then, I heard the door open and John walked in. He took the scene in and then smiled at me sweetly. He put his hand across his mouth to signify that he would be quiet. I looked down at my modesty and thanked Susan for shielding my crotch from her husband.

 

John dashed into the kitchen and came out with a flask of food which he gobbled up and then upstairs he went. He came back down and sat opposite us, just watching his wife doze. 

 

"Baby," He said softly and she roused drowsily.

 

"John?" She said rubbing her eyes furiously. John saw my predicament once she raised her head from my crotch. He dashed to get me a towel from the table I had just massaged his wife on. 

 

"Babe, she has to go, her hours with you is over," He said softly looking at his watch. A flicker of hurt passed through her beautiful features.

 

"She's not staying the night," She said sadly and then looked up at me. I smiled at her and shrugged.

 She stood up and went upstairs, when she got back, she was holding a small  case.

 

"I want you to have this. Open it at home please," She said handing me the case. 

 

"I'm afraid I can't take this," I said standing up to get my things. 

 

"Please," she pleaded and I looked at John only to meet his beseeching gaze. I accepted the gift sulking. 

 

I kissed her one last time some minutes later and started to walk out. John took me to the door and to my car.

 

" Listen Vine, I don't really know what the percentages are from your agency but I figured that you deserve this. I've never seen her this relaxed. Thanks," he said dropping a wad of cash on the empty passenger seat of my car and off he went without a backward glance. 

 

I checked the bundle of cash and saw it  was a hundred grand in one night, a gift and later on, my alert from the agency. Talk about loving your job!

 

When I did open the case Susan had given me, it was a twenty five karat gold wrist watch. Maybe it had belonged to her and now she was giving me something to remember her by because somehow I knew that I would never see her again in the same arrangements as that night.

 

****

[VINA]

THE FULL TIME ESCORT

I hardly slept that night after I had spent time with Susan. I kept thinking in my head that being an escort was going to be hard on my emotions.

 

I wasn't really a softie but I was still human. I started to realize that by the time I was done with this phase of my life, I was either going to fall for someone which would be easier because I could handle it or have someone fall for me which would be so much harder because I was a people pleaser. 

 

I was still mulling all these in mind when my escort phone rang. As usual, it was Eve.

 

" If it isn't the hottest girl in Virgo's right now. The positive reviews keep coming and you're booked for the whole of this month," She said playfully and I smiled sadly while I thought of a reply.

 

" I do try to please, I guess it doesn't take much to please some people," I said after much thought.

 

" I'm really curious to know what you do with these women," I heard her say softly, her voice dropping an octave or two. She was flirting with me now and I could tell from a mile away.

 

" Maybe someday you'll find out. So why are you calling me, it's really late," I said as I glanced at my bedside clock.

 

She snapped out of her trance and said, "oh yeah, about your client for tomorrow, She's pretty young," 

 

"Above the legal age right?" I asked alarmed.

 

"Uhm, yes of course. Plus could you stop by tomorrow at the office on your way to your appointment?" She asked and I replied in the affirmative.

**

 

The next day at the office, I met Eve at the  door waiting anxiously for me. Wow! I thought as I took her in. She was in a figure hugging little dress that brought all of her curves to display. The dress was low cut and I could almost could see her nipples if I tried. She smelt nice and her hair and make up was on fleek. It had me wondering if she was headed somewhere, I had never seen her dressed like that.

 

She held my hand in her clammy one and strutted ahead of me with her high heels clacking. Okay this was weird but I enjoyed the view of her plump back side.

 

Eve, couldn't stop touching me, even when it was absolutely unnecessary and I started to get the idea but I didn't say anything.

 

I couldn't help it though when she leaned over my neck to show me my schedule on her laptop. Her tits were pressed to my back and her scent filled my brain as she tried to talk about my schedule, directly inside my ears, softly.

 

"What are you doing?" I finally asked exasperated. 

 

She stood back with a credulous look but I could see a little bit of panic in her eyes.

 

"What do you mean?" She finally asked and I rolled my eyes.

 

"You're flirting with me, you want me to f***k you. You could have just said so instead of doing all these," I said seriously but I didn't even mean it, just wanted to rile her up and it was working.

 

She slumped into her chair and tried to cover her face with her hands before saying, "I'm such a fool, I'm sorry Vine, it's just that I can't get the thoughts of you having sex with women out of my head, I'm curious as hell and you're just so beautiful. I'll stop."

 

I looked at her and shook my head.

 

"You do know how to get me to sleep with you, it's easy, I mean you handle my appointments," I said still not meaning anything I was saying. Her expression was funny as hell when she realized what I meant.

 

"You want me to pay you for sex?" She asked.

 

"Well hello, yes. You know the drill. You think I'm just going to please you for free?" I said almost dying from laughter but I didn't let it show.

 

After a while of being in deep thoughts, She finally said, "This will be between me and you, outside of the agency. How much are you proposing?" 

 

I proceeded to wear a look of shock. 

"How much? I'm not a prostitute, why are you propositioning me, I'm not a piece of meat that you can just bargain for,"

 

"But you said... I'm so stupid, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it," she said with lips quavering and I couldn't bear to put her in this much pain so I burst into laughter. 

 

"Oh god! You're so easy to mess with. I'm just kidding. Let's talk business first before getting personal, please, I'm dying to know why you asked me here outside of wanting to bone me till I bleed." 

 

She relaxed visibly after blowing out air. 

 

"You're something else really, you almost killed me. Any ways, as I was showing you just now, you're booked for the whole month, there's a gay guy who wants you to travel down to Abu Dhabi for a conference with him and pose as his girlfriend. He's paying good cash, taking care of all your expenses and I just wanted to let you know that maybe it was time to quit your job as this would be taking a lot of your time, we can't be doing just weekends and evenings," She said watching me and she saw the variant of emotions pass my face.

 

Quit my job and become a full time escort. It sounded bad, really bad, I didn't think it was something I wanted. It didn't sound correct and neither did it describe me. I was an escort in my free time, it wasn't the main thing I did. I liked having a normal life outside of escorting.

 

" I can't, just find something that works with my own schedule, is that so difficult?" I asked her and she turned her head from side to side.

 

"Maama, doesn't like when any of her escorts can't meet up with a client. People patronize us because we always provide what they want, she won't be happy to know that one of her best girls was refusing clients, plus how much does your job pay anyways?" She asked with a raised eyebrow and I thought about it.

 

Being a customer care representative at 'OAK' paid me a hundred grand a month, I make a hundred grand minimum in a night escorting. Last night I had made two hundred and fifty grand in just a few hours while I had to endure a month of insults, prank calls and answering queries at OAK. I really had to quit  my day job, like, why hadn't I even thought about it?

 

So by Monday, I was wearing my f***k you face as I went to tender my resignation.  They reminded me of the agreement which basically meant that I would have to lose about thirty grand to them for not giving at least a two months notice. Well f***k them, I could have even added to the money if they wanted but well. I left feeling fulfilled and carefree. I was now ready to be a full on escort.

 

While my best friend was skeptical about my decision, she however supported me through it all.

***

[VINA]

THE LESBIAN EXPERIMENT

 

After my meeting with Eve, I left for my noon appointment with the client that was said to be young. I however promised to call Eve and set out a time for us to 'relax' and she was more than happy to clear her schedule for me anytime I called. 

 

I got to the five star hotel to be used and I imagined what kind of youngster could afford to get a room here. Well, I guess the kind of youngster that could afford my services.

 

When I entered the room that she had got, I found that it was a suite. Oh wow! 

 

I was taking in the beauty of the place when my eyes fell on a child, sitting on a sofa across the room, a cigarette between her lips as she puffed and watched TV.

 

When she noticed my presence, she immediately put out the cigarette and stood up, looking shy and contrite.

 

What the actual f***k. This petite girl wasn't really up to the legal age, she couldn't really be more than  seventeen. What the hell was this?

 

"Sorry," She said shyly. "I didn't know you were already here. I'm Aisha," she stretched a slender hand to me which I ignored.

 

"Tell me honestly, how old are you really?" I asked in mild anger. I didn't like that I had come here to waste my time. Eve had said she was young but I didn't expect her to be this young.

 

"I'm twenty I promise. This baby face is just the family curse, you should see my mom,"  she said pulling out her phone to show me a scanned copy of her birth certificate from her email. I rested easy once I realized she was telling the truth. 

 

It was then I finally took a long look at her. It was just her face really, she didn't have the figure of a child to be honest. She filled out her dress nicely, and what she lacked in hips and ass, she made up for with great beautiful tits which looked out of  proportion to her slender frame but the face was something else.

 

She had beautiful teeth with two deep dimples that appeared when she talked. Her face was smooth and bare of make up, she had plump full lips that looked soft and pink and that made me realize that smoking was a habit she had recently picked up. Her blonde human hair framed her heart shaped face and I found that I suddenly wanted to protect her.

 

She looked so innocent, so pure, like something that I didn't want to spoil, like a painting that I wanted to hang on the wall and just admire from afar, never touching, never spoiling. I didn't want to f***k this innocent girl and I hoped that what she wanted was company or a massage or Anything other than sex. She felt like the little sister I never had.

 

I finally got comfortable enough to sit down on the couch. She sat opposite me in the sitting room.

 

"So what do you have planned and how can you afford all of these at twenty?" I asked softly as she watched me curiously. Her eyes took me in over and over and I could tell that she liked what she saw.

 

"I have an oil magnate dad, I'm one of those rich malo chics they talk about. I asked you here because I needed to figure out my sexuality, I'm afraid that I might be gay," she said sadly with lips quivering.

 

"And why do you think you might be gay?" I asked as my interest became piqued.

 

"I have a huge crush on a classmate back in London and I've never had an orgasm, not even from my boyfriend. How did you find out you were gay?" she rattled and I sat back into the chair watching her with an expression that spelt understanding.

 

"I just never liked boys, never crushed on them, didn't know what it was called when I was eight but I just knew that I wanted to marry my play mate Sandra when we grew up. So you and your boyfriend have sex regularly?" I asked once more.

 

She shook her head before saying, "No, not really, just twice and when I thought it would get better and the fire works would come, it even got worse. Maybe I'm just gay."

 

I looked long at her and thought about everything, she should relax and have fun with her life, not here worrying. She had a life time to figure these things out, She should just enjoy being young and all.

 

"We can't say for sure that you are, maybe you just haven't met the right guy," I said.

 

"Well, that's why I have you here, an older gay person giving me words of advice. Maybe you could hold me a little while you're at it. I need attention, nobody gives me that. My parents push more money into my account whenever I insinuate that I was lonely. I'm just so sad,"  she said as tears shone from her eyes. I moved over to her chair and hugged her tight. She cried softly into my jacket and I didn't stop her, just encouraged her to let it all out. When she was done, I asked her to go take a bath and it was when she got out of the bathroom, changed into a flimsy white silk night wear that things changed for the worse.

 

I was so stupid, what had I been thinking. How could I even say that I didn't want to spoil her, or that she felt like my sister and those other nonsense I had thought. Geez! I wanted to ruin her totally, did she know what she was doing to me with that innocent virginal look. 

 

What the hell was she wearing and how come I could see her breasts through the material. I was dead meat and I knew it. This baby was getting me good.

 

She was Oblivious of my plight as she led me to the bedroom and encouraged me to climb in. I took off my jacket and my tight jeans, leaving me with my panties and a transparent top, then I climbed into bed. She climbed in after me, scooted close to me, placed her head on my chest and absentmindedly started to play with the little hairs below my navel. I was in big trouble.

 

I was in distress, did she know that her breasts were pressed into my sides, or that she smelt like roses, or that just now that I turned to look at and she had bitten her plump lips, it had drove me insane? I was a wet mess and it is hilarious that a teenager was driving me mad with lust this way. She wasn't my sister, she was someone I wanted to f***k till she passed out.

 

"May I kiss you?" She asked softly as she continued to watch me. 

 

Should I let her kiss me? I didn't think I could bear it. She didn't let me give a reply before she climbed astride me and bent forward to take my lips in a kiss. Her kiss was so soft, like whipped cream. She tasted like mint and honey and it was driving me wild beyond comprehension.

 

The kiss was so soft, it felt like feathers rubbing against my lips. Was she afraid to take the kiss deeper? I pulled my hands up to hold her petite waist and almost feeling her skin was making blood rush into my brain.

 

She soon ended the kiss even before it began and started to say, " Thanks for letting me, I really needed..." 

 

I didn't wait for her to finish before I tumbled her on the bed and changed our positions. I was now on top of her and her legs instinctively wrapped around my waist as I looked deep into her eyes.

 

"I'm going to kiss you, and I'm going to touch you. You'll tell me if anything doesn't feel right," I said caressing her arms with my hands as she nodded her understanding. Her mouth hung open as she watched me with so much hunger that I groaned and took her lips violently. I wanted to be gentle but I needed her. She was like a balm to my restless soul, her calm, her innocence was all I needed to heal, to be whole and I wanted to drink out of her.

 

I kissed her hungrily, our mouths meshing into one as I plundered her mouth and left no prisoners. Her little moans was driving me crazy and I couldn't restrain my wandering hands as it went to her p**sy. 

 

I found her wet and I used just my index finger to scoop her wetness and then smeared it on her clit. She whimpered as I made contact with her engorged clit and she started to cry into my mouth once I started to rub that little nub of pleasure. 

 

I wanted to taste her and I didn't want to rush so I suddenly slipped in between her legs and held her down as I took her clit into my mouth. I licked her slowly, savouring her taste and enjoying how she called my name from time to time.  I just stayed there, eating her to my heart content, the only other contact between us were my hands holding her waist down so she didn't buck off the bed. 

 

After a while, her hands slipped into my hair and she started to moan louder.

 

" Vine, something is happening to me, I can feel...ohhhhhhh, gosh, something is happening," she said frantically as she tried to get away from me one minute and the next pushed harder into my mouth.

 

"Let it happen, just free yourself," I said in between licks and the vibrations from me trying to talk must have set it off because the next minute she was spasming against my tongue as she came hard.  She screamed and thrashed about as the orgasm hit her hard. She was such a delectable pretty little thing to f***k and I wouldn't have traded that moment for anything.

 

"Wow! That's what I've been missing. I'm definitely so gay," she said breathlessly as she sat up on the bed and looked at me with adoring eyes, like I was the next best thing after slice bread, like I was super man coming to the rescue and the look of so much adoration made me feel like I could lift a truck, like I could change the world.

 

"Stop looking at me that way, it's just an orgasm," I said scooting towards her. I laid there while she sat, not saying anything.

 

Suddenly she climbed astride me.

 

"I want more," She declared excitedly.

"What more can we do, anything, I want more and more, I don't want to sleep, I want to do this every day." 

 

I couldn't help the laughter that bubbled out of my throat. She was so much fun to watch. She squinted at me and pouted. I in turn checked my wrist watch and found that I had just a few hours left with her. She noticed my movement and pouted even more.

 

She climbed off me and reached for her phone which was plugged to the wall socket.

"Yeah, hello, it's Aisha and I wanted to confirm if I could have Vine for the whole weekend. Sure, I'll make the transfers now. Thank you," she said as she dropped the call. A couple of minutes on her phone and she was back on top of me.

 

She took off my wrist watch and kissed my wrist before saying, "Now you don't have to look at your watch again." 

 

Wow! This girl wasn't even playing or nothing, she was dead serious and for some reason, it turned me on to feel so wanted but still, I needed the go ahead from Eve to be able to carry on so when my escort phone rang and it was Eve, I was relieved. 

 

"Hello," I said into my phone as Aisha watched me curiously. I mouthed an 'Excuse me' at her as I listened to Eve.

 

"Yeah, so the teenager apparently decided to keep you for the weekend, you can't imagine how much she's paying, someone must be doing something really right," I heard Eve say on the other side and I rolled my eyes.

 

"So I'm cleared to carry on?" I asked ignoring her comments.

 

"Yeah, you are, I just received the payments and you were free anyways, just a date with your Abu Dhabi guy on monday," She said and I nodded. We said our byes and I ended the call and dropped the phone.

 

"So little lady, where were we. I think I was just about to show you something," I said as I stretched my hand toward my bag which was right there on the bedside cupboard. I pulled out one of my strap on, it was the smallest of the bunch and I saw her eyes grow bigger in excitement as she eyed the veined phallus in awe. 

 

I gave it to her and she felt it curiously but then her eyes relaxed in disappointment.

 

"Is this the biggest you have?" She asked shyly and I was stunned into disbelief. 

 

Did she think she could handle the bigger ones, she'd only been penetrated twice but well, I was here to please so I pulled out another one, slightly bigger than the last and she squealed in delight.

 

"Yes, this one," she said as she stroked the brown dildo lovingly.

 

"Scoot over and sit on my face while I try to maneuver this thing on," I said as I tried to test my ability to multitask. She put her still wet p**sy right on my face and I had to free one hand to position her just above my mouth and immediately my mouth went to work while my hands held the strap on so I could get into it. Once I had successfully managed to get it on, I focused then on eating the little cute p**sy right in my mouth.

 

I realized that I hadn't seen her breasts till that point so while she rode my face, my hands snaked up to her chest to free her big breasts. They felt smooth and soft to the touch as I pinched her hard nipples, she moaned louder as she rode my face harder. It didn't take long for her to collapse into the headboard screaming in ecstasy. 

 

I let her rest a little as I stroked her butt softly, but I must be going too easy on her because she didn't take as long as I thought. She suddenly moved away from my mouth, peeled her night wear off and shifted downwards to the dildo. I watched with big eyes of surprise as she started to take the seven inch cock inside of her slowly. I watched as her tight p**sy swallowed the cock inch by inch till it was totally gone. She arched her back in pleasure as she got used to it's size inside of her.

 

It was some few seconds before she started to move on the cock. She was so sexy, this petite girl, riding on top of me naked like something out of the Amazonian times. I felt like I was going to come hard just by watching her.

 

She rode me hard and when I noticed that she'd started to tire, I pulled her to me in a hug, held her tight to myself and started to ram her hard with the cock from below. The sound of my lap hitting her ass was something out of a crazy pornographic movie and it turned me on harder and almost drove me into a frenzy. I went harder and harder till she started to cry and then I felt her spasm on top of me and it drove me over the edge too as I came hard, unexpectedly. I pulled sharply out of her so as to rub my orgasm out and when I did, she gushed all over me, on to the bed. The sight drew out my orgasm as I kept on coming till I thought I would pass out. 

*****

Aisha was going to be the death of me, she'd scissored me to another orgasm after I taught her to but she finally took pity on me and let me doze a little. When I awoke, it was to the smell of food and I had felt so weak and useless that I couldn't even muster the strength to get up to eat. 

She on the other hand was a ball of energy as she looked hyper active. She even decided to feed me Chicken and orange juice. 

 

We slept blissfully in each other's arms that night and when I awoke before her, I saw it as an opportunity to explore her totally before she equally awoke.

 

My head was buried in her coochie as I ate her softly. She moaned lowly and even ground her crotch into my face but she never truly came awake even when she came. 

 

I quickly went to take a bath and by the time I reentered the room, I found her searching for me on the big bed. Her eyes were still shut and I realized that she was still asleep. I quickly dashed into the bed and once her hands found me, she shifted easily into me as I petted her back to sleep. She felt like heaven in my arms and I found that I still had the urge to want to protect her.

 

When she did finally wake up, She took a bath and put on a really short shorts and a sports bra which strained to contain all of her assets. I liked the sight.

 

"Come here," I said in a husky voice as she came over and entered into me. Our lips automatically met in a hungry kiss. I could never tire of kissing her and I was glad that she'd not had a smoke since I came in. She'd tried to but she'd looked at me, saw my expression and then put it out immediately. 

"I don't really like doing it, just thought it would get my parents attention if they ever found out but as usual, they don't even care," she'd said sadly.

 

"I think I can fall in love with you," She said breaking the kiss and looking up at me with so much emotions. 

 

I chuckled good naturedly and didn't say anything in reply.

 

" You know what I think, I think you should have fun, relax, you're still young, you have a lifetime to figure out your sexuality. Don't label yourself, just meet people and fall in love. You will be fine," I said stroking her hair and she nodded in understanding.

 

"You're the best thing that's ever happened to me  and I wish I could keep you forever," she said kissing me again and this time, the kiss quickly escalated as minutes later, my fingers were buried inside of her in my signature move. I had her coming few minutes later as I massaged her gspot. She rode my fingers till she rode out the orgasm and I was pleased to have pleased her.

*******

We didn't have sex again for the remaining hours as she preferred to talk about random things with me. When I finally left the next morning, I found my emotions scattered and me missing her terribly. I hoped that she wouldn't call for me again anytime soon as It would take a toll on my emotions. 

 

I did like that she'd taken off her silver bracelet which had the letters of her name 'Aisha' and given it to me. Whenever I fingered it, I remembered her dimpled smile and a tremor would course through my veins. I wouldn't forget her in a hurry and I hoped that she would want me someday in the future.

 

****

[VINA]

GIVE ME PEACE

Even though Eve had said I was free till I met up my Abu Dhabi, She still managed to call me by Monday afternoon to say I had another client for a couple of hours before my date with Abu Dhabi. 

 

These people were going to kill me and I didn't know if it was for good or not. I realized that it would help to get my mind off Aisha and so I embraced the chance.

 

Two hundred and fifty grand alert from my stint with Aisha had come into my phone and even as I smiled in awe, I realized that I had to do something worthwhile with all of these money. According to Eve, what I would take out of Abu Dhabi was going to be huge so I figured that once I got back, I could settle down and think with my pretty little head on what to do with the money before I squandered it.

 

I got to the apartment that Eve had sent to me and let myself in. It was a beautiful and well decorated mini flat. There were no photographs or anything personal for that matter but it was very plush.

 

I tried to smoothen a crease that I suddenly found on my dress as I was wearing the same thing to my date later on and didn't want to look shabby. 

 

A few minutes later, I heard the door open and then lock with sounds of bolts and key. I should have been afraid but I was too relaxed to feel panic. I did however stand up to check on the person. 

 

I came face to face with a tall, curvy, fair woman in probably her early forties. I was used to my client being affluent by now and this one also had that air around her. She looked beautiful with skin that looked too good to be true. What was her skin routine like?

 

"Sorry to have sneaked up on you like that, it's just that this place is my secret love nest and I get paranoid Everytime thinking my husband would tail me in here one day," she said as she walked past me into the bedroom from where she called on to me loudly to come.

 

Oh ok. She wanted to go straight to the point this one and I was happy to oblige her. I also needed to f***k someone else fast so as to replace the thoughts of Aisha in my head.

 

I entered the room and started to shed my clothes, I didn't want any crease or stains on them. I was about zipping down my dress when she said, "No Vine, I don't want sex, just needed someone to talk with. You're hot and I would love to but I'm not exactly in the right frame of mind."

 

She patted the bed and I looked sheepishly at her. Here I was thinking that I was going to discover the shade of her p**sy as I slurped on it. She was really hot and I found her scent scintillating.

 

"Sorry, it's just that I have some other appointment after here and I didn't want to ruin my dress," I said watching her as she took off her own clothes and climbed the bed in only her underwear. I noticed her belly had stretch marks and I wondered just how many kids she had.

 

"Same here. I guess in that case, you could take them off. Even better for warmth anyways," she said turning on the air conditioner and pulling the duvet over herself. I climbed into the bed in just my underwear too and we immediately gravitated towards each other. She sighed deeply as she inhaled my floral scent and I guess she couldn't help it because her hands enveloped me in a bear hug. 

 

I felt peace as she held me, she didn't even know it but I too needed the hug that she was now taking. 

 

" I used to have a girlfriend, way younger than me, I guess if there's ever a next time, I should go for someone older," she said snickering sadly before continuing,

"I even bought this place for her, I didn't ask for much, just wanted someone to go to whenever I felt down just like I feel now, I also needed her to listen to me when I talked because you know, my husband doesn't listen, doesn't even think that women have opinions. I also expected her to have sex with me sometimes and she was everything I needed at first till things changed, she wanted more and just like that, one day she packed up and just left me. I was pained about it for the longest time but it wasn't even my right, she had her own life to lead and I had definitely made my own choices." 

 

I turned to face her as our breaths mingled.

 

"I'm sorry about your girlfriend," I said softly, thumbing the tears that were now sliding down her smooth cheeks. She nodded and smiled.

 

"It's okay, I'm over it. At least I was until now. How do you lose a hundred and fifty million to scammers Vine, how could I have been so stupid," she cried and I sat up. A hundred and fifty million! What the actual hell.

 

She started to talk about the guys she'd met some months back. They had been corporate, looked genuine and she had wanted to prove to her husband that she was capable of being more than just the trophy wife who popped babies and stayed at home. The entire money was hard earned as she had turned the stipends and allowances he gave her into that fortune of about two hundred million.

 

These guys had offered her a sure way of investing one hundred and fifty million and then turning it into five hundred which after they got their cuts, she could end up with three hundred but here she was with nothing. They had taken her money, turned off their phones and packed up their huge office. It was devastating and as I heard her narrate the story, I felt anger in my soul. 

 

Why were people so evil, how did someone feel entitled to someone else's hard work and sweat. She said she'd left them to God and she just wanted to talk about it and move past it. There was no one else she could talk to about it so that was why I was there now, soothing her and offering encouragements.

 

"Babe, while I do believe in God and karma, I also do not like being cheated. Do you have their real names or any thing that could help to track them?" I asked suddenly sitting up and reaching for my phone. She nodded in the negative.

 

"The ring leader who they addressed as CEO gave me a fake name. I've searched on social media and nothing," she said watching me curiously.

 

"Give me all the numbers they ever tried calling you with," I said as I picked a pen and jotter from my bag and wrote as she called them out for me. After checking on 'true caller' for all the numbers they had used I found that it was registered with the same fake name she said he'd used except one. That number was registered to a certain 'Jude Owoicho'. 

 

I turned to Facebook to search out the name and there he was, the ugly bastard, he had recently just purchased a 4matic Mercedes Benz and he even had the guts to pose with it on Facebook. When I showed her the pictures, she confirmed that it was him. A long search through his friends list and we had two more of his accomplices. 

 

"Oh my God, Vine, a problem shared is really a problem half solved. How did you know how to do all these?" She asked in awe and hope. I could see a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

 

"It's just basic knowledge of technology, something I'm obviously better at than you," I said laughing as I felt the ray of hope too. I hoped to God that those lazy idiots were caught and put behind bars for life.

 

I wrote out all the information, I could gather from their Facebook walls, even their work phone number and handed it to her. She had evidences against them she'd said, receipts, call records, emails and so on so I encouraged her to go to the police immediately.

 

She kissed me passionately, like she was dying and it was her last kiss on Earth and with a promise to call me again once she was back from a short trip, she ran out the flat.

 

Phew! That was intense. I wished her all the best and with the adrenaline pumping in my veins, I had only sex on my mind. I had no female clients and so immediately I pulled out my escort phone and dialled Eve.

 

"Hello," I heard her say breezily into the phone.

 

"I'm texting you my address now, I want you over when you close from work," I said and then ended the call immediately. I texted her my address and finally mustered the courage to stand up and leave the apartment for my date with Abu Dhabi.

****

[VINA]

 

THE GUY IN A CLOSET

 

I arrived the Chinese restaurant earlier than him so I made myself comfortable at the reserved table. I was perusing the menu when someone walked towards me hurriedly. I assumed it was my date. He sat down quickly with an apology and I noticed that he was sweating profusely, he also refused to look up at me.

 

The man was a young hunk, he made up for what he lacked in facial handsomeness with a wonderful physique. His well tailored tux looked like it had been painted on him. 

 

Surprisingly, I found his eyes on me also, he was checking me out openly and when our eyes met he nodded frantically from side to side. 

 

I hope he knew that I was gay and wouldn't ever sleep with him though.

 

"Oh my God, it's not what you think, I'm gay , a gold star for that matter so no worries there. I'm just so thrilled that you're so hot, my friends would think you're an awesome catch. Anyways I'm Sam,"  He said taking off his tux jacket.

 

"Phew! You got me scared for a minute. So I'm curious, what kind of friends are those anyways?" I asked in disgust. 

 

I didn't really care about homophobic people but I couldn't fathom why friends wouldn't be there for each other. Friends were supposed to be different from family, they ought to understand, and not judge.

 

"It's a long story but since you would be my girlfriend for a week, I might as well,"  He said as he signaled the waiter who took our orders and as we ate our sea food he told me everything.

 

Apparently, they were a group of four friends and they'd grown up together. Chidi was the first to get a big break in oil and gas and as usual, he had quickly showed the remaining three guys the way and they owed him their various successes. He was a good friend, was loyal, he was the go to person as he took care of everyone, including his family but his one big flaw was his unchanging views on women, homosexuality, politics and religion. He was a staunch Catholic and he couldn't stand other religious views or even other sect of Christianity. He was quite passionate about what he believed in and due to his dominant nature, no one could really stand up to him.

 

Apparently Chidi had an utmost disgust and no mercy for homosexuals. This was largely due to the fact that one senior in secondary school had tried to forcefully kiss him and since then, his stance on it has been unwavering. I really didn't care about these except for the fact that Sam had said he also had no regard for women. He made me promise not to challenge him on his toxic display of masculinity but I doubted that I could stomach it for long but since Sam was a client, I figured that I had to do whatever he asked of me.

 

Dinner was nice, Sam briefed me on our flight schedule and he confirmed that he liked me and was comfortable with me. Those kinds of reviews always made me happy.

 

We ended the date on a good note and that was when I texted Eve to meet me up in my house. I knew that I wouldn't be comfortable with her being in my house so I devised a plan.

 

***

[VINA]

THE HUNTER GETS EATEN

 

I drove home in a frenzy and once I reached, I took a bath, made myself a cup of hot cocoa and settled in my couch while I waited for Eve to arrive. 

 

It took another thirty minutes and finally, I heard a knock on my door. I opened the door knowing that it could be only one person and when I came face to face with Eve, I took in a gulp of air. She was in a short white dress that seemed to be made of only net. She was wearing only a piece of black thong underneath and I knew that she was asking for it. 

 

I pulled her inside quickly and pushed her up against the wall. This was going to be quick and exciting. I plastered her cherry red lips with mine and she moaned deep in her throat. Once she got used to my lips on hers, she became an animal.I could tell that she'd wanted me for long and that I had been a feature in her wet dreams.

 

Geez! She was an animal and she was going to bruise my lips but I didn't care. Her tongue darted into my mouth and she explored it, all the while moaning.

 

"Vine, you taste so good," she said before returning to the kiss. 

 

This wasn't what I'd had in mind as Eve was taking the lead but I let her have her time. When her hands started to wander towards my breast though, I finally had it.

 

I broke the kiss and trapped her hands above her head as she growled like a wounded animal.

 

"I'm in charge here darling, don't get it twisted," I said as I transferred her hands into one of mine so the other could be free. 

 

I bent my head low to taste her chocolate nipples through the net and she thrashed her head from side to side as she breathed hard. I was turning her on and it was going to get even hotter from here on. 

 

I freed her hands finally then said, "Keep your hands above your head or I'll punish you." 

 

She obeyed, Such a good girl. I used both my hands to massage her nipples while my mouth found a delicate spot at her neck which I suckled and bit intermittently. I had so much fun  teasing her and when my hands finally pushed her thong aside to caress her p**sy, I found a mini ocean there. She was dripping wet for me and the thong had soaked through. 

 

I pushed two fingers into her before deciding that it was a waste of good p**sy if I didn't at least taste her. I went on my knees and pulled her leg about my neck so her p**sy was directly on my mouth. I positioned her well and I felt her hand on my neck, holding me for balance but I ignored her blatant disobedience for my instructions.

 

I took a whiff of her smell before dipping my tongue deep into her wet hot center. She moaned loud as I tried to f***k her with my tongue. In out, in out, and repeating the motion till she started to thrust on my tongue. I pulled out my tongue and dove straight on her engorged clit. I started to spell my name fast on her clit and I wasn't even yet at the end of the spellings when she came noisily, gushing all over me.

 

I allowed her to come back to earth before standing up and turning her around, I wasn't done with her yet. I didn't wait for her to comprehend what was happening before bending her into me. I spanked her bum and it bounced beneath my palm. I pulled her dress up, moved her thong downwards a little before driving my fingers into her.

 

I started to move immediately and she had her palms on the wall for support as I rammed into her with all of the last strength I still had on my hand. She met my thrusts with greed as she cried over and over again. I was so turned on by the wet noise that came from my fingers going into her really wet p**sy. 

 

When I started to tire and was ready for her to come, I found her gspot easily and I had to only massage it a few times for her to start convulsing. She was crying as she came hard and squirted a little over my hand. She clamped her thighs hard over my hand and I watched her come and come till it felt like she would pass out.

 

When I finally got my hands back. I kissed her neck sweetly and just held her against me. She relaxed easily on me and we stayed like that for a few minutes.

 

"I would like to invite you in but..." I said kissing her lips and not finishing my statement because I didn't want to sound cruel. 

 

She got the idea as she straightened and kissed me back. She smoothened her dress and picked up her phone from where it had fallen on the floor. She kissed me again and said, "I hope we can do this again sometime, thank you." 

 

I walked her to her car and watched her drive away. Eve had been really hot to f***k but now I had other things to get to, like packing my bag for Abu Dhabi. I would think about her when I got back.

 

[VINA]

For the sake of a wider audience that I cannot show that I exist here, I've moved all of my writing to OkadaBooks.com

 

Still free to read, can review and leave comments but at this time it just suits me branching out better. There are lots of queer people and thousands aren't here. So yes, you can chose to support me, or not.

You can read everything I've ever written under my alias VinaFenty or Vina Emma on OkadaBooks or on Kdp. For the ones that are for sell, Biko buy, I'm trynna have a baby and those little dependants don't come cheap. Hehehehehe...

Thank you.

[Hawken]

So can we comment now? 🤣
I will buy your shit V! You deserve it plus yeah, those little crackheads aren't cheap! Good luck with them 😀

[Hawken]

On 1/23/2020 at 5:20 AM, VINA said:

You can read everything I've ever written under my alias VinaFenty or Vina Emma on OkadaBooks or on Kdp. For the ones that are for sell, Biko buy, I'm trynna have a baby and those little dependants don't come cheap. Hehehehehe...

Thank you.

Searched for both VinaFenty and Vina Emma and didn't get any results oh

[RAVENFLOX]

14 hours ago, Hawken said:

Searched for both VinaFenty and Vina Emma and didn't get any results oh

I just checked too. Loving what you hate is on there under Vina Emma but I didn't see anything under Vinafenty 

[ada69]

Wow

[VINA]

On 1/25/2020 at 5:00 AM, Hawken said:

Searched for both VinaFenty and Vina Emma and didn't get any results oh

Kai!! I just searched too and no results. I'm moving off OkadaBooks 😂😂

[Cutie]

Vina's stories always get me wet😊

[MissBanks]

Wow wow wowwww 🤤