Hired for Service

By Priscilla Laster

Male gigolos are real. Their services are a thriving culture in cities you'd least suspect. The sexy one's become very successful. The "gifted" ones (like Raymond) are... more successful. Their services are legitimately functional. Who knew? Sometimes beautiful women ‘order in’ just because they can. Enjoy.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Priscilla Laster
• Release date: Sep 11, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370776887

Priscilla Laster

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HIRED for SERVICE

Raymond's Endeavor's

By: Priscilla Laster

SMASHWORDS Exclusive

Fiction, Blowjob, Body modification, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, Group Sex, Prostitution, Romance

Male gigolos are real. Their services are a thriving culture in cities you'd least suspect. The sexy one's become very successful. The "gifted" ones (like Raymond) are… more successful. Their services are legitimately functional. Who knew? Sometimes beautiful women ‘order in’ just because they can. Enjoy.

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Chapter 1

At last, she allowed him to cum, letting his seed spurt into her mouth in almost painful spasms of ejaculation. Her tight grip at the base of his cock released, allowing the pent up seed to pass, so that it shot through his urethra at blast velocity. His hips bucked involuntarily, raising his narrow cheeks off the stone slab of the poolside paving, his orgasm ripped through his body. Her lips, locked around his purple head, creating a seal, trapping his viscous fluids until she was certain she had it all. Then, as the small tensions subsided, she let his come dribble from between her painted lips, to run down his shaft and coalesce at the base of his shaven cock. For a moment, she was quite happy to let his milky white substance, pool in the little hollow where root met body, while she held his, still rigid cock, in her mouth, savoring the after taste of his spend. Then, in exquisite and deliberate slowness, she lowered her head, taking his entire length into her throat until her lips met the resistance of his balls and groin. She sucked around his girth, causing the cooling cum to pass between her lips and his cock once again, to return to the warmth of her mouth. When she was satisfied she had sucked it all back into her mouth, she slowly lifted her head, allowing his shaft to emerge from her throat and between her lips until only the very tip was all that joined them. She swallowed then, her throat working the globules of seminal fluid to the back of her throat before sliding down into her gullet. Chrissy stood, water cascading from her heavy, bare breasts that were swinging slightly. A lascivious smile played over her lips as she licked them clean of his residue. The shallow water came to her navel, distorting the view of her lower half. It had been sheer torture for him. Chrissy, it was now abundantly clear, was an expert on prolonging the moment of release and had kept him on the edge for something like two hours. The constant erection had become uncomfortable in the end, but served to sweeten the release. He felt sure that, had it not been in her mouth, he probably would have managed to hit the glass ceiling of the in-door pool-house, so powerful had his eruption been. Raymond closed his eyes for a moment's respite. In that two-hour session, she had ridden him mercilessly, grinding herself against his groin, almost tearing his cock off with the firmness of her muscles. She had, had him eat her, demanding he suck on her clit and labia until his mouth ached. Throughout, she had been the controlling influence, her demands were to be met before all else, then, and only then, was he allowed his release. Chrissy leaned and planted a kiss on his lips. Her tits brushed against the cooling skin of his shoulder. He could taste his cum on her tongue as it slid between his teeth. He wasn't sure he liked it, but with no choice in the matter, endured it. His advertisement in the newspaper shop was starting to pay dividends. Chrissy was his fifth customer in the two and a half weeks since the advert went up, announcing his services as a compliant escort. He did think to himself though, that his price needed to go up. Not that he was being greedy, just that a higher price would be less attractive to the poorer end of the market, meaning that he might have a better, more entertaining evening. Chrissy had been the first customer hiring him who had money and all the trappings that go with it. If he was in it just for the sex, then it wouldn't be a problem, but that wasn't his only motive. It would be fantastic to find a rich woman to sponsor him through the remainder of his studies. Wealthier women had less hang ups too, he supposed. Guilt wouldn't cloud the after effects of a pleasant afternoon in his company. Oddly enough, it seemed that with the luxury of money came a certain spirit of adventure. A rich woman seemed to have far more experience and a desire to have her wants attended to, than say, a woman who had to work for a living. Perhaps it was the availability of time in which to play and explore or, a greater boredom and time to fill. Chrissy paid him, cash, in a plain white envelope. Neither of them hurried to dress, she preferred a silky house coat which flapped open at the front showing her enhanced breasts and surgically flattened stomach. Her wealth bought a body more in keeping with someone half her age. They left the cool confines of the pool house to return to the living room where the afternoons entertainment had started, then on further to the vaulted lobby at the foot of the stairs. Raymond leant forward, kissing her cheek as he opened the main entrance door.

Thank you Raymond. she breathed against his ear.

He didn't correct her, knowing that she got a small, perverse pleasure,