Escort Phone Sex with Scarlett – Part 1

There’s no thrill out there like escort phone sex…

I had heard of it happening to other girls, but I never in a million years thought it would happen to me. I had been escorting for a little less than a year when these events took place. At first, I did it to pay for college and to make ends meet, but before long, I was making more than enough to support myself. It was at that point that I started doing it just for fun.

I was always a wild girl, and I figured if I was going to go out and satisfy my slutty cravings, I might as well get paid for it! It was all going smoothly until the night I met Frank…

I was in my hotel suite, ready to fuck and suck to earn my money. I had my red hair in curls around my shoulders, and I was wearing deep blue lingerie to accentuate my eyes. When I heard the knock at the door, I hurried to put on my short silk robe. “Hello!” I greeted my visitor as I swung the door open. “Come on in.” I smiled as I eyed him up. He was a pretty good looking guy – a little bit on the older side, and a slight beer belly, but he had soothing eyes and broad shoulders. My two greatest weaknesses. 

First meetings…

He kissed my hand and sat on the bed, gazing up at me. “So, Scarlett.” He grinned. Oh my god…dimples. Frank was a guy that I probably would have fucked for free after a couple drinks. “Are you one of the girls that doesn’t kiss? Because I like to kiss during sex.” He beckoned me over, and I made my way to him.

“Not at all.” I smiled and sat beside him, before draping my thigh-high covered legs over his lap. “You look like an amazing kisser.” I stroked his cheek, feeling his stubble scrape along my fingers, before standing up again. “But there’s a matter of payment…” Before I could even finish the sentence, Frank was pulling a wad of cash out of his pocket. “Oh!” I exclaimed and took the money, before I deposited it in my purse. “Well, let’s get down to business.” I grinned and strutted towards him, before coming to a stop in front of him. 

Ready for the fun to start…

I lowered myself to my knees and pushed his legs apart as I settled in between his thighs. He watched me with lust in his eyes as I undid his pants. Then, he gasped as I squeezed the bulge in his briefs. I pulled his cock out, and while it wasn’t long, it was thick. I pumped my hand up and down before taking the tip of it into my mouth, stretching my lips over him. He gasped and wove a hand through my hair as I started to bob my head. I slurped and sucked his thick dick, stroking what I couldn’t fit down my throat, and I used my other hand to fondle his heavy, round balls. 

I started to gag as he rocked his hips back and forth, and used the hand gripping my hair to fuck my mouth more vigorously. Then, started to flick my tongue quickly, sliding it back and forth along his hot, hard cock. As Frank started to breathe heavier and thrust faster, the sound of my gagging grew louder, and with a long, deep groan, he was filling my mouth with his hot cum! I hurried to swallow and suck it all down, but with every thrust, more and more oozed out of my lips. When he finally released me, I licked every inch of his cock and balls clean, and then licked my lips…his taste was intoxicating. I was so caught up in the moment that I didn’t realize he was pulling his badge out until he flicked it open. He held it right in front of my face. 

“That was good, Scarlett…but not good enough.”

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