Free Use Slut/Escort to my Friend’s Dad – Part 1 [FM]

*Reposting from my previous delete profiles. As folks keep asking me for it.*

I had recently turned 18 when this happened and about to enter university.

Skip to ****** if you want to get to the good part.

I started out my sexual journey rather early in life. I didn’t lose my virginity until 16 but I had given a lot of blowjobs, kissed a lot of girls, eaten out a lot of girls and swallowed a lot of cum before that. I am rather comfortable with my own sexuality. A little while before university started I found myself needing a place to stay for a few months, maybe even first year, due to a mix up at the university dorms.

I was at a friends place and the topic came up. My friends were obviously worried and my financial situation wasn’t the best that I would be able to afford a decent place for rent this short notice.

Her dad happened to overhear the conversation. He mentioned he owns a few units up the street and has a place for rent. He offered me his business card to make an appointment to work something out. One of his units was empty for a multitude of reasons and he could afford reduced rent for a while longer. Or so he told us. After he left I asked my friend if she’d be comfortable with the idea and she didn’t mind. I suppose everyone thinks their parents are harmless.

Now keep in mind this is a man I’ve known since I was 14 in a passing capacity. We would exchange pleasantries as he would be coming or going. Always well groomed and usually in a suit and you could tell he took care of himself. I would like to say I had lusted after him ever since I saw him. But no. I can’t say that I was attracted to him though I wasn’t not attracted to him either. I had never thought of him that way. So I had nothing but harmless thoughts in my head as well.

I texted him later that night and he said he could show me the unit that weekend. We settled on Saturday at noon.

I reached the condo and he was waiting for me in the lobby. We exchanged pleasantries and went into the elevator. Small talk ensued I told him I needed a place in August until the end of 1st semester when I would likely get into housing on campus. I thanked him profusely for his generosity but didn’t know how I could ever afford the rent. He simply mentioned to see the place first and we could talk.

Enough back story though. Long story cut short he blatantly propositioned me after we were in the condo. Told me this was a personal unit he used for escorts. I would later come to learn more about the escorting business and it’s prevalence in my city. The unit was mine as long as I needed it as long as I was his to use or he got bored of me. But he would promise it to me until the end of first semester.

I was taken aback. In utter shock. My mind in disarray. I told him I needed to think about it. He said I have his number and left me to my thoughts and wandered away to the bedroom.

I decided to leave as he walked away. On my walk home I was still thinking about it. Confused. Shocked. Unsure what was going on. I was a slut at heart. I enjoyed all things sex. I enjoyed being used. I was a conquest for many boys in high school and had given myself to older guys in university. I had never sold myself before though. I wasn’t desperate or anything either. I’m sure I would find something soon. This wasn’t a good idea. I kept walking. Something snapped in me and I called him back.

(The conversation is paraphrased and not word for word)

Him: “So you’re considering it?”

Me: “um … What would I have to do?”

He chuckled “Anything I want is sort of the deal but I want you to be comfortable with this. We can discuss boundaries”

Me: “How would it work?”

Him: “Well we’ll sign a lease contract until the end of first semester so you legally have a place to rent..”

Me cutting him off: “I meant the other thing…” my heart was racing at this point what was I about to get myself into

Him: “Come back and we can talk it out”

I turned around and looked back up at the building. It was still visible. There was a long pause. He didn’t say a word. My breathing was getting loud and I could hear myself breathe. Something snapped again.

Me: “I’ll meet you in the lobby”

10 minutes later I was back in the lobby. The elevator ride up was silent and awkward for me at least. We went back to the condo and the moment the door was closed he had me against the wall back to him. He pulled my waist towards him to grind up. With his other hand he moved my hair and began kissing my neck. His hands then wandered amply across my body. Ass. Tits. Lips. Pussy. I could feel his hardness against me.

I was super turned on and at the same time super confused. I was about to sell myself for an apartment.

“We really should talk this out” I managed to say as he groped me.

He stopped, turned me around and kissed me. I won’t lie he was a really good kisser maybe even the best I had kissed until then. I got lost in the kiss and relaxed entirely. He broke off the kiss after a while but still held me close.

He lifted my dress, put his hand down my underwear and stuck a finger in me. I gasped and held his hand as he worked me. He then casually started to list out his demands. He wanted access to me 4 times a week, lunch, dinner, overnight or even an entire weekend. Sexually he wanted to explore my boundaries as he liked rough play “Don’t worry I’m a gentle dom”, verbal degradation, anal and he expected that I would swallow him even if he came in a condom. He continued fingering me and I was lost in the pleasure. My eyes were closed and I was just barely registering what he was saying.

“Choose a safe word also”

“A what?” he continued pleasuring me he now had two fingers in there. I still held his hand but was now encouraging him to move faster. I was getting close.

“A safe word … so i know to stop if you’re ever uncomfortable” he dug into me sensing I was getting there.

I muttered a most ridiculous of words but it was uncommon.

“That’s my slut” and he kissed just as a wave of orgasm took over me. He continued kissing me through my orgasm, fingers still inside me but i held his hand more firmly to stop him from moving. My knees buckled and he made no effort to hold me up.

I was well and truly his slut after that. I had agreed to free use of my body for this condo. I felt worthless.

As I sat there recovering, he towered over me and began to undo his belt. He stopped and just starred at me with this look in his eyes. Eventually I took his pants and boxers off knowing what he wanted. His cock sprung out it was a decent 7 inches with the right amount of thickness to go with. I would like to say it was the biggest dick I had ever seen but it wasn’t. It was the oldest though. It was still glorious.

I positioned myself on to my knees, grabbed the base of his shaft and parted my lips to take him in my mouth. I heard him moan. Now by this time I’ve had a lot of experience sucking dick and I had received several compliments. I worked my magic on his shaft taking about 4-5 inches of it in with every move. I kept a steady pace going. I maintained eye contact with him the whole time as if seeking his approval on how well I was servicing him. Eventually he removed my hand from his shaft and held them by his hip. “Take it all the way in” he demanded. I pulled out took a few breaths sucked on his balls licked up from the base to the tip and started to taking him all the way. I have no gag reflex and a lot of practice so he went in effortlessly. I held him there for a few seconds as I swallowed. “That’s my slut” he moaned again clearly enjoying himself. I repeated again and again. Balls. Base to tip. deep throat. hold. swallow. release. My eyes had watered almost immediately and by the end of it tears were running down.

I lost track of how long this went on but I was his slut now. Well and truly. Droll dripping down my my chin and on to my dress.

He put his hands on the back of my neck eventually, which I took to mean he was getting close. I increased my pace, but focused on his head and without warning he began to cum in my mouth. I slowed down my pace and let him finish. It was a lot. And extremely sweet. I could barely keep it in my mouth though as he pulled out a considerable amount spilled out, i tried to save it but on to my dress it went.

He was standing, with his head tilted back recovering from his orgasm. I kept my mouth open for him to see as I gently stroked him. A small amount came out which I immediately licked in to my mouth. He eventually looked down at me and told me to swallow it.

I closed my my mouth, swallowed, opened to show him it was gone.

“Good slut…” he said as he gently slapped my face. He knelt down, grabbed my hair “…you enjoyed that didn’t you? Admit it”

I looked at him for a while and yes I well and truly had enjoyed that. I had had sex with random guys before. I had even had sex with a few older guys but never he could be my dad old. The slut in me was truly satisfied.

He gave me the keys and told me I could move in whenever I wanted. He’d send over the paperwork for the lease with a nominal rent, which I could tell I pay if it ever came up. As he was leaving he told me he’d see me on Tuesday after work. I should be in the condo by 6PM and wearing a black business suit with a white shirt and high heels. If I didn’t own one he’d send me the money to go buy it.

I spent an hour in the condo by myself and pleasured myself to the thoughts of what had happened, climaxed and went to pack.

In the elevator I texted him I didn’t own a black business suit.

I ended up spending the entire 1st year in the condo as his free use slut. Things got hot and heavy real fast and I opened up sexually even more, especially to kink. I started referring to him as daddy and he never used my name when we were alone. I was his slut to be referred to as such. He was generous with his gifts to me and we wined and dined across the city.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x3burb/free_use_slutescort_to_my_friends_dad_part_1_fm

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