An Escort for my Boss 2

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When I got home. My husband greeted me as if he had not had sex in a year. He was so happy and excited.

He took me straight to bed. He pushed up my dress and pulled down my panties. I can see his penis was hard, and he was filled with excitement. It was obvious he wanted to fuck me I cooperated and opened my legs allowing him to enter my pussy.

As soon as we began fucking, he started, asking me about the men. I had already told him the details. But it was obvious he wanted to hear it again. I told him how they fucked me and how the light skin black man fucked me again that morning. I told him how they were twice our age but the men fucked me really well.

I was amazed at how sexually excited he was that I was out fucking other men. He told me to tell him how much I enjoyed the other men’s cocks inside me. I must admit it aroused me also telling him about the sex I had while he fucked me.

He asked me if I was going to go out with the men again? I told him I did not think so, as I believe they were flying out this evening.

Later that day, my friend Lisa called me to chat. She seemed very happy and thanked me for, including her the thousand dollars she earned in those two days really helped her out financially. She asked me if my husband came to pick me up later or if I spent the night at the hotel. I told her I had spent the night. She told me she thought it was a probably a good thing as I appeared a little drunk when she left.

She asked me if anything exciting happened after she had gone . I decided I would tell her what had happened just omitting the fact that I had fucked both men. I relayed to her all the details, and as I was talking before I knew it. I had included my response to the Hispanic man in the hall of the hotel.

She immediately jumped on that . She asked me what he done. Did he come across the hall? Or did he realize I was still teasing?

I thought for a second, that I would tell her that he knew I was teasing and went into his room. But then I remembered how much my husband enjoyed that I fucked them. So I thought, why bother to lie.

I told Lisa the true events of the night. She seemed shocked and jealous. I left out that I told my husband. I decided just to let her think he did not know I fucked the men.

She surprised me by asking me almost the same questions. My husband had asked. She asked me how well I doubt they were and how well they fucked.
I told her the way, two girls do when chatting about such things.

I was scheduled to go into work for just a few hours so I told her I had to get ready. She asked me if my boss knew that I had fucked both of the men?
Up until that second, I had not even considered it. Did he know?

I answered, Lisa I did not know. I couldn’t be sure. I guess it would depend on the two men and how much they wanted to brag.

I got ready and went to work. The boss greeted me in his normal manner. I asked him if his deal went through OK?

He said the two men have not gave him a final answer yet. They said they would get back with him in a couple days. He went on to tell me that they were scheduled for a flight out today. He told me the black man had to be back for his wife’s birthday. He said no more about it, and I chose not to ask him anything else.

A couple days later my boss told me the man did invest with him. Although not as much as he had hoped.

He said they remarked on what a good time they had. They said they would like to come back for a visit. Mr. Johnson said he would be back next month.

I knew that Mr. Johnson was the black man that had to go home for his wife’s birthday.

My boss continued. Mr. Johnson asked if I could arrange to have the escort that stayed at the hotel with them to be his escort again?

My boss said he told him he was not sure, but he could ask if I was available.
So I looked at my boss and told him yes you can tell him I am available.

My boss smiled at me and said, thank you. I appreciate that you’re willing to do that for me.

I told him no problem. Then asked him if I was still going to be paid to escort him?
My boss hesitated a a second. I could see he really did not want to pay me another $500.

He continued by telling me that the man would most certainly take me out to dinner and pay for everything like before. He said the man did not know that he had paid them to escort them earlier. But he would tell him there would be an additional cost. I told him all right. Just let me know what they decide.

The next day he told me he contacted Mr. Johnson and told him the situation. He said Mr. Johnson said he was more than happy to pay you the $500 escort fee.

I told my husband, the man was going to return, and I was to escort him again. My husband asked me if I intended to fuck him again. I could tell that he wanted me to say yes. I told him that if the man wanted to fuck, I would definitely fuck him.

It was just a couple of weeks later when the man flew into town. I picked him up from the airport and took him to the hotel. I asked him what time he would like me to pick him up that evening. he said he had reservations for dinner at 7:30 PM .

He asked me if I had time now, if I would park the car and come with him to his room. So that is what I did.

He checked in, and we went to his room. He sat his bags down and told me he’s been thinking about my young pussy the entire time he was gone. I almost made a comment about him being married.

But then decided that was hardly important as I was married also. He told me he would like to fuck me now if I had time. I told him I did, and began removing my clothes, and he did the same. I started sucking his cock. Then we moved onto the bed and climbed on top of me. I spread my legs as he entered me with his cock it felt even harder and bigger than it had before.

He did not fuck me long before I found myself having an orgasm. I think he felt my spasm around his cock because he started cumming at the same time.

He pulled his cock out of me and rolled over on the bed. I got up and started putting my clothes back on. Asked me if I wanted the escort money now? I told him he could give it to me now, or I could get it later tonight when I pick him up.

He looked at me and said, oh that’s rare. You are fucking me on credit then? I stopped getting dressed. I looked at him and said I am not a hooker.
I am not fucking you for money. I am escorting you you were paying for my time to be with you while you were here.

I am fucking you because I want to fuck you. He apologized after hearing my response. I went on to tell him.

If you want to come to town and fuck, we can do that for free if you want to tie up my day off, that’s when you have to pay me for my time.

He smiled at me and said “well, that is good to know. I may come to Texas more often then. I finished dressing and went home. I told my husband everything.

He said I should not have told him that I should’ve just took the $500 every time he wanted to fuck. But I know he really didn’t mean it.

I went back that evening and went with Mr. Johnson to dinner. After dinner, we did not go to the bar instead we just went back to his hotel room.

When we got inside his hotel room, he asked me to suck his cock. Then he insisted in cumming in my mouth.

I swallowed his load. And then rubbed his cock and talk to him as I waited for his cock to get hard again.
We fucked in his room for several hours. it was 1 o’clock in the morning. When I told him I had to leave, he asked me to stay. But I told him my husband was waiting on me. I needed to go home.

He seems surprised that I was married. Then he asked me. Does your husband know you’re here with me?
I told him that he did. Does he know we’re fucking? He asked me.

I smiled at him and told him well of course he does. He made no more comment on the matter. He looked at me and asked me if I was going to pick him up in the morning and take him to the airport. I told him I could come back and pick him up. It would be no problem.

He asked me if I could come early enough that we could fuck one more time before he left. I told him I definitely could arrange for that to happen.

The next morning, I arrived two hours early. I went to his room, and as we had made our plans, I let him fuck me before we left.

He told me on the way to the airport. He intended to come back and check on his business at least once a month. he would like it if he could fuck me on each visit. I told him yes I was pretty sure that would not be a problem.


That is how it began. The next month Mr. Johnson came and I picked him up from the airport. We drove to his room and fucked. he asked me if he got a different driver for dinner if we could waive the escort fee. He said he would love to take me to dinner and come back to the hotel with him.
I told him sure. If he could arrange for the driver to pick me up from my house, so I did not have to drive the 30 minute trip to the hotel. I would be happy to waive the escort fee and spend time with him.

He agreed to that and send a taxi to pick me up and take me to the hotel. I went to his room. He was still getting ready to go out to dinner. He looked at the time and and told me we had at least an hour before the reservation. He asked if I would suck his cock again?

I told him no problem. I actually enjoyed sucking his black cock. I thought his skin was sexy. I sucked his cock and licked his balls until I finally swallowed his load.

We called the taxi and went to dinner. At dinner he asked me if I would consider spending the night with him and him all night. With most men, I knew they would be more than they could back up. But with Mr. Johnson I knew his stamina would allow him to do just as he had said my pussy would be well fucked by morning.

I called my husband while we said at the table. Mr. Johnson listen as I told my husband I was going to spend the night in the hotel with Mr. Johnson.

My husband only said as a response. That he thought what I just said was very hot! I could tell it excited to think about me spending the night fucking Mr. Johnson.

After dinner, we returned to his hotel, and I spent the night as we had planned. And I found it that I would was correct on my assumption of that his stamina would hold out. He fucked my pussy over and over again. Then in the morning when he woke with his morning wood. He fucked me again. He said he was considering staying an additional day.

He asked me if he did stay. Would I consider staying with him i’m fucking him until his flight left tomorrow morning?

I told him I did not have clothes to be there all day and night. He said he would have the cab take me back home to get some clothes.

I stood by the bed at him as he laid there, naked. I could not help but admire his thick cock. I could feel that I was possibly even a little bruised inside from his hard fucking.

I told him no the taxi would not be necessary. I would just call my husband and have him bring me some clothes.
I called my husband and told him what to put in a bag and bring to me. I told him I intended to stay with Mr. Johnson until he left the next morning.

He said he was more than happy to bring me the clothes. he brought them to me and I returned to Mr. Johnson’s hotel room. I did whatever he wanted sexually until he left the next day. His stamina was amazing and my pussy was so well fucked by the time he left.

When I got home to my husband, I had to tell him my pussy needed a little break. I didn’t let him fuck me till the next day. Partly because my pussy was so well fucked and a little tender.

But mostly because I want my pussy to tighten back up so I could feel my husband‘s thinner cock.

Now it is just our usual routine once a month I will spend the weekend fucking Mr. Johnson. Every once in a while, his partner that Hispanic man would come with him. But I could not fuck him as Mr. Johnson used me for his private pussy on his visits.

I told my friend Lisa. She said she was more than happy to fuck the Hispanic man when he came she just needed to be home before very late so her husband not being like my husband would not know.
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