I suppose I should start off by telling you a little about me. For starters, I want to say I'm a big fan of sex which is why I'm in this line of work. Maybe it's simply my exhibitionist side at play but a little too much sex is just enough. I stand 5'4, have brown hair and brown eyes that love looking deep into yours while I make you sweat. I also have the sort of curves that you want to squeeze until you burst.
Escort Emporium asked me to write to you about one of my more memorable adventures. There was that time the couple spent the night drinking campaign off my luscious tits, or perhaps the one in the limo as we drove around London. Oh, I know! I'll tell you about the time I helped someone with their very first time with a woman! He started off taking me out to dinner. I'm not allowed to mention the name of the restaurant here, but it was first class all the way. I love being treated classy. It makes me so hot to see that in a client, and makes me want to make sure they have a good night.

The way this guy was treating me, he was in for an amazing first time.
When we got to his hotel room the poor guy was nervous and afraid to make the first move, so I dimmed the lights and laid down on the over sized bed.He lay beside me...we chatted for a long time in the dark, cuddling like fools. We squeezed each other close, the boy hardly knew what was going to happen next, but I knew exactly what was going on. I was going to make a man out of him. After a time of holding each other he had to twist and shift his weight. Smiling in the dark I asked why and I could practically hear him blush as he said it was because he was getting excited. I reached down and examined the situation by touch, than whispered to him it was quite all right. He pressed into me and we talked some more (it was his first time, he was in for a night to remember, but I didn't want to scare him...yet). After a time I rolled him onto his back and offered him a neck massage with my mouth.

He agreed to it and I began kissing his neck, the sides and throat. It really got him going. His breathing sped up, and his heart started pounding as I moved to straddle him with my lips never leaving his skin. I was was absolutely getting off on this and started rubbing up against him. My lips moved down his body. I unbuttoned his shirt as I "massaged" his chest, than his stomach, and finally hit his belt buckle. Coyly I whispered that it was time for his special massage and undid his pants. pulling them down a little I took him fully into my mouth.

No tease, no finesse, I was hungry for it, and I gorged. His head rolled back in joy of the sensation of my lips moving up and down his shaft, my tongue working the sensitive bits on the underside. His hands were fisting my hair. I don't know how long I was blowing him, but after a time I felt he was ready for one of my specialties. I knelt up so he could watch me slip my dress over my head and take off my bra, his eyes grew wide as he got an eyeful of my amazing 34e tits. Than I leaned in again, gave him one more long suck and squeezed my breasts around his cock. Than I gave him what I'm sure is one of the best titwankings of his life. It was some of my finest work. I'd stop from time to time to give him a little more head. The whole scene made me hotter than I'd ever been before.

I pulled back and let him watch again as I slipped off my panties, than told him I wanted to sit on it. Hastily he agreed, and jokingly said, "Go gentle, it's my first time." I'll never forget the look on his face as I slipped onto him. I knew it would be a moment to think back on. I do wish I could catch a snapshot of a moment, a memory. I would post it here. I held my breath than gasped a little as I reached maximum penetration. Than I began to move on him, sliding up and down. His baser instincts finally kicked in. He twisted so his mouth found my lovely breasts and he teased my nipples with his tongue while I kept riding him.It's funny how one gets nervous during their first time, his nervousness kept him from climaxing. I didn't mind that one bit. It made for a long and memorable night for the both of us.
He rode me until I came for the first time that night. Now it was his turn to take charge. He rolled us over and kicked his pants off the rest of the way. He pumped his hips hard and fast. My nails ran along his back and my legs wrapped around him. His ear was close enough to my lips that he could hear every impassioned gasp, every jagged breath, every soft throaty moan. He pushed harder and harder, and I thought he could have gone on forever...but after a time he needed to cool down. We took a breather and sat and talked for a bit, pulling away what scraps of clothing we had left. Laying next to each other our hands exploring, his toyed with my breasts, my hips, than lower towards the warmth.

I had shaved, his fingertips reached nervously at the smooth moist surface. Unable to wait anymore, I grabbed his hand and stuck his index in.For being a horn dog in his early twenties that hadn't gotten any before, he had done his homework. He knew anatomy well enough that once he made the plunge he knew exactly what to do. He slid two fingers into my ever-tight warmth, getting a feel for the sensation...his fingertips found my g-spot with little effort. I thought I was going to explode as he traced the edge. My body writhed in ecstasy as he tried little "come here" movements with the two fingers, out of sync with each other. I got constant stimulation and tried to scream his name, but was gasping too hard for it. He kept going, and when I got my senses together enough I reached down and started stroking him. He upped the ante and with his free hand began working my clit. I could see the bedside clock from that position, so I know we used our hands on each other for over an hour before my self control broke down and I jumped him again. Savagely riding him like an animal until I came again.

Now I was a woman on a mission. I wanted to make sure he got his. I was virtually slave to his body at that point. I pressed my flesh to his and said "I will do anything you want, what would you like to try?" He told me he'd like to give doggy a whirl. I got on all fours and he took position behind me, pulling up on my hips he wasted no time, plunging in and fucking me hard. I love the sound of skin slapping skin and wanted to be as loud with it as possible. I wanted the entire hotel to know he was fucking me. He pulsed and pushed me for a long time before I rolled over...back to missionary. We were lost in the moment. He leaned into me with all his weight behind every thrust. The bed banging its headboard against the wall. SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM CRACK. Ladies and gentlemen, we broke the bed. A feat I've never been able to reproduce, despite my best efforts. The wood breaking didn't stop us, as much as the bed crashing down into a crazy angle. Admittedly, it took the better part of an hour to do so, but in the end, that's what did it. He was new and inexperienced, but I do have this way of bringing out the best in people. Just imagine what I can do with you.I know we will have a grand adventure. Who knows, maybe my next letter will be about you. Make a reservation with me and we'll find out just what words we can inspire. I can just picture us in the dim light, breathing hard, passion's sweat glistening off our bodies, hearts beating as one as we push closer and closer to the edge.

Oh my, you've gotten me going already. I am definitely looking forward to our steamy rendezvous.

“All characters appearing, or events described in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to real events or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental”