Falling for the Client [MF][Str8][Prost]

Dave was one of my few in-call clients. I arrived at his Upper East Side apartment at the usual 7:30 a.m. when his wife is firmly at work. He likes me to wear ‘regular clothes’, so I showed up in jeans, a t-shirt and canvas shoes. The doorman tipped his hat as he opened the front door for me and I rewarded him a ‘thank you’ and warm smile.

I softly knocked on his door. He answered wearing his favorite college sweatpants and t-shirt. Closing the door behind us, he gathered me into his chest for a kiss. Him I kiss and passionately with tongue. With Dave, I don’t collect the money first.

We stumbled back, kissing all the way to his bedroom as he yanked my shirt over my head to fling it aside. Having sex with Dave is like making love. His penis is the perfect size and girth for me but more than that, I actually had love for him in my heart which makes my orgasms intense.

I pushed him back onto the bed and pulled out his dick tenting in his sweats. I gobbled it in my mouth, taking it deep before taking it out to lick it as a lollipop. He flopped back onto the bed, enjoying my tongue.

“I love your balls,” I said before licking them. “They fit in my mouth.”

I took his balls in my mouth, releasing them with a slurp. I put his cock back in my mouth and sucked and slurped on my favorite piece of flesh. After a while, his hands took my shoulders and lifted me off.

“Stop,” he said. “I’m going to cum.”

I gave him time to cool down as climbed on top. I straddled his hips, taking his slippery hard cock in my hand as I angled my pussy above his knob and eased my way down. His hands went to my thighs as I started riding him, looking down at his cute face with his mouth open and eyes closed. I grabbed his hair and moved his head to the side to nibble on his neck licking instead as not to leave marks. He grabbed my ass with his hands as I bounced faster feeling free, enjoying it to the fullest. I started playing with my nipples as I rode him until he rolled me under him and entered me to grind me into his bed.

I moaned unabashedly, making all the little noises he loves, rubbing my palms over his chest to keep from marking him with my nails. I bit my arm to keep from biting his as the warm orgasm began to erupt deep inside. He began to pound hard, seemingly taking out his sexual frustrations out on my pussy. And I love it. Sometimes I feel guilty taking his money when he gives me some of the best orgasms I’ve ever had. With him, I spend the whole hour having sex, reveling in his flesh and sweat of our illicit hour of bliss. Him, I kiss.

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