Hello, gonewildstories. I'm a professional escort, and I've started writing down some of my experiences on my blog (sellsexbuybooks.com). I hope it's okay to plug the blog here; I'm posting the entire text of the story, so no need to click if you don't want to.
He was an older guy. I don’t ask how old, of course, but his hair was grey and his skin had the particular texture of age, smooth and soft but without the elasticity of youth. I’ve gotten to like that texture, the slide and give of it, the way it feels against my fingers and tongue and body.
This was our first meeting, but there was no hesitation or shyness to him. We were naked and kissing deeply within ten minutes of his arrival, him seated on the bed, me standing between his legs. I slid down to suck him and found a long, thin cock with a downwards curve and a round, bulbous head. I could slide it down my throat and keep it there with the head trapped behind my tonsils, the slenderness of his shaft letting me get almost enough air.