Back when I was visiting escorts, I ended up visiting lots of parts of my city I would never otherwise go to. Driving down one such street today, having diverted by roadworks, I was reminded of a girl I met in one of the flats working under the name ‘Pam’.
‘Pam’ was stunning – as far as escorts go she was a genuine diamond in the rough. Genuinely 18 (ages are often bumped down a few years…), athletic figure, pretty face and the most beautiful straight black hair going down just below her shoulders.
Thing was, when she opened the door the night I booked her, I recognised her. I didn’t let on as she didn’t **seem** to recognise me. She’d completed some work experience where I worked a couple of years earlier. It was a pretty big place, lots of people, lots of work experience kids and trainees, but I remembered her because I’d witnessed her slipping over and helped her up. There was no sexual element to it, or attraction at that point. Just a slightly older kid falling over. Anyway….
I’d booked half an hour but once inside upgraded to the hour. She checked with the agency and they gave the OK. I’ve not stripped a girl so quickly. She was still standing as I got down on my knees and pulled her knickers to the floor. Her pussy was freshly shaved and immaculate. I reached my hand under her and grabbed her ass to pull her closer, my thumb pushing gently against her arsehole while I licked at her clit. Her moans were beautiful. After a minute or so, her knees started to buck and I knew she was close. I had a full hour with her so decided that I’d fuck her, cum and then spend my recovery time making her cum. I ordered her onto the bed, onto all fours and slipped the condom on. She was so wet that I slipped straight inside her and we went at it.
I was close to cumming when there was a knock and a ring on the doorbell. Getting interrupted when you’re about to shoot is never good but there was an aggression to the knock. We paused, me still fully inside her. The ring and knock repeated, louder this time.
As I was soon to find out, Pam was living in a shared flat across the street with her cousin, who was also an escort with the same agency (a story in itself for another day…). The one she and I were in was their ‘work’ flat. She called her cousin to take a look and see what was going on. It was the police. I’ve never dressed so quickly in my life. She gave me a quick rundown of a few things: her real name, what we’d say as a cover story etc.
Working as an escort in the UK is not in itself illegal, nor is hiring one. I was pretty confident she was at least 18 as the agency she used was a a prominent one and had a good reputation for vetting the girls but I still appreciated her confirming that it wasn’t a bust for under-age solicitation or whatever it might be called. Still, I was plotting an escape route from the fire escape if needed – I didn’t want to get caught up in whatever was going on.
Fortunately, it turned out they were looking for her brother for whatever reason and someone had tipped them off he might be at that address. No warrant so they didn’t come inside. Still, we were both shook.
My plan to fuck her was in ruins though. This was one of my earlier escort experiences. If it had happened a few years later, I’d have been made of sterner stuff and picked up where we left off. We chatted a while and eventually she started stroking me again, talking about making it up to me.
Time was running out so I asked her to suck my dick to try to get me going again. It worked. Mainly because for the first (and still only) time, I had a girl ask **me** to sit on **her** face. She rubbed her pussy as I alternated between dipping my cock between her lips and face-fucking her gently and pulling out/up to dangle my balls over her mouth while stroking myself.
I got close again and asked if I could cum on her face. She looked at me for a few seconds and then said “OK”. She explained shortly after that she didn’t usually offer that but had wanted to make it up to me. I made the most of it, kneeling over her chest and shooting thick ropes of cum straight down the middle of her face. She gave a little shudder and came as the first one hit, reeling from the first wave of her orgasm as subsequent shots continued to splatter against her. She looked beautiful.
I visited Pam a few more times (all paid for), including a time with her cousin, before she swiftly retired after her family found out what the girls were up to. Each time, she would give something up to me ‘to make up for what happened’ and always made sure I had a great time. We chatted about our day jobs a little, just once or twice: she never mentioned anything but I definitely left her enough clues that she must have thought our paths might have crossed in our ‘normal’ lives. Either way, she was a sweet girl and a great fuck.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w1gk7c/former_work_experience_girl_worked_as_an_escort_mf