[m]y [f]irst time visiting an escort service

I’m writing this up because I just had what was a very hot, very positive experience and I think others might be nervous, creeped out, or have preconceptions about visiting escorts. I had a really great experience.

I’m (m/32) not going to go into the ethics of this, or why someone like me might want or need to visit an escort. If you’re the sort of person it appeals to, then you know who you are and why and whatnot.

I picked a service with a professional-looking website and good reviews in a nearby city. On the day I decided to finally do it, I rang the number in the morning. Of course, I was nervous. I got voicemail, which told me to text them if they were busy, so I did. Over a couple of messages back-and-forth, I got a booking for later that evening with “Gaby” (f/late twenties), and directions to the apartment. So far, so professional.

When I got there, I used the intercom as directed and was buzzed into the building. Going up in the elevator to the correct floor, I was more nervous than ever, but as soon as Gaby answered the door, all those nerves just melted away. She was about 5’6, long brunette hair, with a great body. Curvy but not big, perky boobs. She was wearing a very tight, very sheer body suit, and kissed me and put her arms around me as soon as I stepped into the hallway. We moved into the front room and she straddled me on the sofa, where we continued making out, and chatting. She removed the body suit and took off my shirt. After a few more minutes making out and feeling her up in my lap, she directed me to go take a shower, and poured us each a glass of wine.

So I went and showered, hardon raging. The apartment was nice; small but well decorated and clean, nothing seemed sketchy at all, and Gaby had been hot, eager and polite. I’m not naive, I know she’s essentially paid to be eager, but it *seemed* genuine, she didn’t seem bored or hurrying.

I got out the shower and joined her in the bedroom. I was just wearing a towel around my waist; she had stripped down to just her stockings and high heels. I joined her on the bed and she immediately started sucking on me and jerking my cock. It felt amazing and she was enthusiastically working on me. After a while, she took my hand and had me rub her cheek while she sucked my cock against it. That felt incredible, my cock in her mouth while I rubbed the head of it through her cheek and she looked up at me.

She took out a condom and slipped it on, rolling it down with her hand while following down with her mouth. Then she laid me back and straddled me and we started fucking in the cowgirl position. I played with her firm little boobs while she grinded on me, then she leaned forward for me to suck on them. After a while, we switched to doggy style and I fucked her deep while she reached back to rub her clit.

Doggy style usually makes me cum pretty quick and I didn’t want to, so I asked her to lay down and we fucked missionary. She wrapped her arms around me and lifted her legs and moaned as I fucked her. After a while I could feel myself getting close and started going deeper… she said, “I want you to cum in my mouth”. I wasn’t expecting that. I wasn’t quite sure what to expect. As I withdrew from her tight pussy, she pulled off the condom, leaving my cock hovering above her pussy mound and throbbing. She stroked it a couple of times and I could have shot over her body right then but I held back.

She shifted down the bed and curled up beside me, her legs up towards me and started sucking on me again. I fondled her stockinged legs while she went down on me. She started sucking on just the tip while jerking my shaft slowly in her hand and I could feel I was about to cum, and said so. With that, she took nearly all of me her mouth and I started to shoot down her throat. It felt amazing.

Spent, we lay back in the bed and cuddled and drank our wine, and chatted for a few minutes. I took another shower, and when I got out she was sitting in the front room again, still naked besides her heels and stockings. I got my wallet from my jacket and paid her — up until now she still hadn’t actually mentioned or asked for any money. She walked me to the door, hugged and kissed me again, and then I went home.

The sex was really great, enthusiastic, passionate, didn’t feel rushed, or like she wasn’t enjoying it. We had a good chat afterwards, and she was really friendly and sweet. Nothing felt seedy or dangerous or exploitative; she genuinely seemed happy and like she enjoyed her work. It was expensive; I deliberately picked a service that charged more.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/54cosb/my_first_time_visiting_an_escort_service