I am Vernon a single norm guy 27 class of age. And for the past 5 of those years have earned my living as a gigolo. Being paid to ply sex to clients.

I started my working life history working in a fund, where my natural endowment of the gab won customers of both sexes over and made me pop with my work colleagues.

I was not an adonis, but from starting my working life I began to make the ripe of myself by starting a exercise regime and purchasing in force clothes and beaut Cartesian product, and discovering sex.

I started paying escorts for sex so that I could love a range of uninhibited sexual fantasies and wrick that I had. And professional escorts for a fee were happy to lodge those fantasies with me.

It was through this as to how I became a master gigolo. One of the escorts I used often was also a bit of a Madam, and organised sex party for her better. And it was she who suggested I help out at one of these gatherings, which after some thought I did, And I found myself enjoying the voyeuristic part of having sex in figurehead of alien, and more importantly, being capable to"perform"in that environment.

The Madam, Victoria subsequently liking how I performed at the event told me that she sometimes got asking from female person node for manful sexual partners, and she could if I was leave and for a fee hook me up with some of these women.

I was then nearly 22 eld old and thought having sex with adult female and being paid to do so was a win win and accepted. And so it began and within calendar month I had quit my job and became a full sentence gigolo.

I sat at the window of the chocolate workshop, latte in mitt relaxing and remembering last night. The customer was in her late fifties and adiposis, but smelt courteous. She was married and kept her annulus on her fingerbreadth and as usual no mention of the married person was uttered. The meal and small talk was nice and of course she paid and after respective drinks at the hotel bar we went to her room.

As soon as we had entered the room I had closed the threshold, turned to her and pulled her penny-pinching and grabbed her plump arse in both mitt, squeezing her arse cheeks while planting buss to her neck, and letting her look my hot breathing place on her ear before planting a passionate kiss to her lips that turned into a reciprocal Daniel Chester French kiss. It was an glide slope I used often to allay the sometimes nerves the customer had in asking for what they had payed for…a good no strings attached fuck.

I smiled at the memory of pulling the node bra down unleashing her prominent saggy titty from their confines and planting my hands on them and hearing her suspiration as I kneaded and planted my mouth on one of her turgid mamilla and feeling it get harder as I suckled it while massaging the other between my fingertips. As common that was enough to get my cock reacting and so I had guided the now braless node to the bed before moving back and quickly stripping bollock naked for her to admire what she was paying for. I smiled again remembering her face as she watched as I slowly wanked myself before her to get a full hard on.

I must admit I liked to give value for money and knew I had done so last night. When I left the hotel room several hr later she had been made love to and also had raw uninhibited sex too. The smile on my boldness became a grin recalling her gripping my arm with both deal and her teeth biting into my shoulder trying to stifle groans of passion as I had fingered her wet sploshing bitch to yet another climax. I knew I had earned the tip she gave me. and again I had enjoyed the evening, another win win.

Idly perusing the street I suddenly recognised a once associate face. I peered harder to lay down trusted. Yes I was even out. Margaret was walking towards the java store. My intellect went back to when i worked in the stock. Margaret was employed in the canteen as the cook. I remembered how I and the former immature male person employees always flirted with her. She was a good 20 years older than me but there was something of the MILF about her. She was still pretty attractive even with sprightliness lines now showing on her expression, and she still had a jolly fit looking torso for her age, and of row the capital pair of titty and accompanying cleavage that always was honest for an ogle. And that she was dismissed for theft. I headed for the door.

"Margaret"I called to her and she turned, recognised me and smiled."It, s great seeing you"and I gave her a hug as though we were come together dear Quaker, which we never were, but my gigolo part had kicked in automatically."thoroughly to see you too"She replied and I released my blazonry from round her and took her elbow and started guiding her"Lets catch up, come in on I will buy us both a drink while we do ”. She tried to protest but I continued little talking about our meter working together and before she knew it we were sitting opposite one another, swallow on the table in the alcove of the pub.

looking at her, and recognising the conversant stirring in my groin I took in Margaret, s visual aspect again. The intuitive feeling of wanting to fuck what she was like in bed that was a fantasy of mine years before returned, and I knew I now had the acquisition to better make it reality.

We stayed there several hr during which I helped thing along. Sometimes to get a client nice and relaxed I used pills that if used singly would knock out the lady, and she would not remember what had happened to her. Of course of study I never went that far. But what I would do sometimes if the client was nervous and shy is divide the tab into eight sections and by secretly adding one or two of these division into the node drink during the evening, she would lose some of her inhibitions and combined with the potable and sexual chemistry…Bingo.

So far I had put 2 into Margarets deglutition and they were working, so I suggested we should go, and we left the bar, arms around each others waist.

I could smell her aroma and body warmth as we walked and had to apology as we stopped momentarily as I adjusted my tractor trailer arduous cock and balls."Your fault"I said, and she looked down at my mole and the outline of my genitals for longer than a glance and smiled.

We arrived at Margarets monotonic. It was on the third level and a malodour of urine invaded the face lifting we had used to get up to her flooring. She opened her door and we entered her plate. It was tidy and clean but you could state that money was scarce by the character of the fittings.

Good, my business brain opinion, since she was sacked life sentence has not been full to her, and I was forming a plan that would hopefully benefit her as well as myself financially performing for my client Mister Singh. But 1st I needed to find out if fucking her will be as much fun as I had fantasised.

I turned her to me and we kissed, our tongues entwining passionately and I felt an urgency in her for human physical contact and had a feeling she had not had sex for a long time, and I certainly was not here to disappoint her. I gripped her arse and pulled her closer so that she could experience my hardening stopcock against her tum. After a brace of second she pulled away and said she will just have to refreshen up a bit. I smiled and said O.K.. And she went to the bathroom.

Her bedroom was against the bathroom she was using and I went in and was pleased she had a double bed rather than a ace. Better for manoeuvering I smiled. I decided to just get down to it and started to undress and climbed between the duvet and waited.

Margaret came from the john the denim jacket she had worn now on her arm and the grey short sleeved woolen hempen necktie neck top showed off her segmentation well. She saw me in her bed and looked slightly surprised so I knew I had to regain the control immediately.

"I just needed to relax, desire you don, t mind"I said with a smile as she stepped into the doorway and saw that I was obviously fondling my cock and balls under the duvet.

"It, s just that I feel so comfortable with you Margaret"I continued and pulled the duvet off me so she could see me naked.

Margaret eyes devoured my body. I had bent one leg so that she could see my now hard cock and the effort of my bollock in my shave Lucille Ball sac as I wanked myself slowly. I knew I had a fit physical structure and revel seeing her eyes dilate and her natural language automatically go over her dry lips.

I got up and walked around the bed to her, my careen hard putz swaying and pointing proudly out to her."I don, t feel embarrassed with you at all Margaret"I said reaching out and holding her handwriting"I love it that you really know what I look like and……what gist you have on me."I said gesturing down to my cock.

I slowly pulled her hands towards my proud steadfast cock, and she put her handwriting on my hard on and gave out a sigh of pleasure and oh so slowly get down moving her gripped paw forwards and backwards.

I started massaging her shoulders as she looked transfixed at her handwriting round my stopcock and I slowly moved my hands down and took hold of her top at her waist and gently pulled ii up and over her headland exposing her fateful bra. She smiled and I dropped the top and held her tits in my hands kneading her lenient flesh through the material.

I moved my hands to her waist again and loosen the top of her jeans and unzipped them and going to my knees in front of her pulled them slowly down, my eyes horizontal surface with her blackened step-in as I pulled the denim stuff to her calfs.

I slid my hands upwards over her placid legs and moved them round and gently felt the peachiness of her bunghole. I moved my head forward and started kissing and softly licking the stuff covering her pussy. The odour of her novelty and the pantie material combined, almost made me get wanking my cock with pleasure, but instead I started to knead her prat cheeks harder slipping my fingerbreadth beneath the textile to feel her soma and hearing her responsive flaccid groan of pleasure.

I felt the heat of her twat as I worshipped her inguen and could feel she had pubic tomentum beneath the scented material. I thought even better as Mister Singh my client preferred the natural look.

I slowly pulled Margaret, s scanty down to conjoin the jeans around her slender calfs, admiring her until now hidden pubic area. Her dark neatly trimmed trigon of curly pubes contrasted beautifully against her pallid skin and I again moved in and this clip kissed, licked and smelt her most inner arena without hindrance. I felt her pegleg move involuntarily as I explored her incision and clit, and decided it was prison term for the bed so rose from between her legs and looking directly at her.

"Take your bra off so I can see you naked Margaret….let me see you naked"I said soothingly. She reached around and unclasped her bra and started to remove it self consciously."please"I encouraged softly. She smiled and removed it exposing her breasts for me to see.

"Wow"I said partly to encourage her self confidence of being naked with me, and partly because they were wow. I and my mates had ogled and lusted over those tits, and now she was displaying them before me.

They sagged slightly as is the way things go with age but they were still beautiful and her pink contrasting areola and big rear nipples proudly stuck out.

"Please never wear a bra again with me Margaret"I said admiringly."I never want not to look at you like this"with that I moved forward hang and started suckling those splendid milk makers.

The pliable hardness of her erect nipple in my oral cavity and the former tit between my fingertips gave me the opportunity to glide my free hand between her thigh and my middle finger straight into her moist erotic love hole and I started fingering her. She shuddered and moaned, her thighs tightened but I continued the fingering and felt her succus beginning to run. I moved my mouth from her give mammilla and looked her in the optic and continued fingering her harder. The adult female I used to fantasize over was standing jean and panties around her legs and otherwise defenseless and my finger in her twat wanking her and now with my other arm around her waist supporting her as her torso began to writhe as her orgasm built. She tried to pull my thumb handwriting away, but I pulled her arm away and held it behind her back, she bent forward slightly nakedly exposed, grimace flushed and squirted as she orgasmed from my fingering her cunt.

Her stage were shaking from the travail of her body cumming, and she gave a shy smiling"Im, e sorry…I didn, t, I mean I have never"she moved her hand down between her now wet legs.

I smiled at her"You looked beautiful when I made you cum intemperate like that Margaret, you enjoyed it didn, t you ”. She nodded."let me take maintenance of this for you."I continued stroking the wetness before lifting her up and laying her on the bed.

I raised her legs and pulled of her jeans. Then her Negroid panties. I held the step-in to my olfactory organ and smelt them as she watched. Then I used them to wipe some of the wetness of her cumming from her peg and again smelt the now damp panties.

"Can I hold open these"I asked her."Please say yes, …. but only if I never wash them."I stroked her raised leg."Say it ”.

"You can have them"she said.

"But only if ?"I prompted.

"If you never wash them"

I smiled again"Deal……..I will never dampen them, so your cum will be always on them when I hold them…I will always birth the smell of your sex….Thankyou ”. With that I tossed them to one slope and knelt between her branch and started to finish cleaning her with my tongue, gliding it over hers thighs before moving to her pink wet cunt and started eating her out.

Margaret started to whirl her coxa slightly as I worked on her button with my backtalk and natural language. I needed my own loss now and got of the bed and moved to my clothing and got a safety I opened it smiling as Margaret watched me.

I stood and began rolling the protective sheath down my cock lance. Once done I cupped my ballock sac.

"My testicle have ached for the terminal 5 years wanting this instant with you Margaret. Me and you in bed together making love"

I moved my naked consistence between Margarets legs, lifted them, positioned the top dog of my cock at her cunt entrance, smiled knowing my fantasy is becoming reality and shove trench into her.

I fucked Margaret hard, it was not love making, it was fucking and the sight of her naked titty swaying with every drive of my cock deep into her advance my elbow grease more. I moved down and bit her neck. She grabbed my neck, not to promote me away but to pull me approximate. I continued with the making love bite and felt my balls tighten as I was about to cum. I thrusted faster and orgasmed, wishing it was directly into her womb rather than into the condom…..but that would be later.

We kissed before I slowly rolled off Margaret.

"Fuck…that was good….better than I dreamt"I told her and we held each other and slow down. She fell into a deep sleep soon after partly due to the spot of tablet I had laced her beverage with as a lot as to the fuck. I looked at her sleeping naked with me….. then I rose and got my photographic camera phone and started taking photos of her while she slept nude. Business is business…and Mr Singh after all will require to know what he may be paying for.

To be continued .