I am 22 years old. I am half Dominican / half Irish. I am 5’8”, size 4, C-cup. I live a big city about 45 minutes from where I grew up.
I am an escort. I work for an agency. On days I work, I go to our incall location and the agency sends over men. They don’t tell me much more than their name and what they want to do.
Last week, they sent over a guy with a very common name who wanted to do some race play. A pretty normal sounding appointment. I think nothing of it until I open the door and there is my old high school guidance counselor.
I recognized him instantly. He gave me to standard body scan most men give me. It wasn’t until a minute later that he was looking at my face. He probably noticed my expression. He asked if we had met before. I said a long time ago. He face went pale and he asked if I went to a certain high school. I said yes.
He started stammering and apologizing. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and said it was ok and that we still could continue if he wanted. He said yes. He put down the envelope and went to the bathroom.
My heart was racing but I focused on keeping it together. This was the first time I had worked with someone I’d met before. Luckily this had never come up in 2 years of escorting. I had only met with him a few times in high school. I was not the college type so there wasn’t a ton to discuss with him. But it was still hot.
He is a white guy in his 40s. Average dad bod. Full head of brown hair with some bits of gray.
He comes out. I have him sit down and I sit on his lap. I ask him what he is looking for. He still looks really nervous. After some reassuring, he finally tells me he wants to call me names like nigger and slave bitch while he orders me around. He asks about anal. I tell it extra. He declines.
He calls me slave girl and tells me to undress him. I do. I give him a blow job. He moans and talks about my lips a bunch. From there, it’s pretty by the numbers. I ride him while he slaps my ass and plays with my boobs. He bends me over the bed. He tries to grab me by the hair but I tell him no on account of my new weave.
I enjoy it enough to actually cum. I think it was mostly the situation. He was a pretty ordinary fucker.
He calls me names. I tell him I love his white cock so much and that he fucks better than black guys. He loves it. He asks if he can cum on my back. I let him.
After he cleans up, he starts trying to book another appointment for next week. I guess I have a new regular.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/96z21e/fm_had_sex_with_my_old_guidance_counselor
That is a good story. I hope there are some more adventerous one in the future.
Thank you for sharing, nice story
So much for his career counseling skills!
Girl I’m screaming at no hair pulling based on the new weave ?!!!! Yasss keep that weave securedt.
Share more of your stories. This was hot. Are you black Dominican?
How much extra, you know, for science?