The Irregular Regular

"How do you want it, love?" she asked warmly.

Even though she verified every client she allowed to visit her, she never used a name. Sex was intimate but not personal; the use of names might make her seem vulnerable. So, it was always "love," 'lover", "darlin," "sweetie" or "babe", etc. The men didn't seem to mind.

"I...I'm not sure," Came the reply with a voice not shy, but with uncertainty.

And there it was, the shift of power, control, or direction that the client wanted. In the twelve years that she had been an escort, she had learned to recognize the difference between a newbie who didn't know what to ask for and a client who wanted it all but didn't know where to start.

"Think about it all you want, but you only have an hour," she said calmly.

She leaned back in her chair opposite him, crossed one leg over the other knee and dangled one shoe off her toes. Her push-up bra, worn especially to showcase her still firm forty-year-old breasts, matched her baby blue thong. It was the ensemble he had requested she wear.

He fidgeted with his tie, mentally drooling over the perfect body in front of him. His fifty-year-old pudgy body almost shook with excitement. He nervously fingered his wedding band.

"I want to do some things and I want to ...to...fuck you, but I have trouble sometimes."

"What kind of trouble, lover, something I can help you with?"

"I don't know; maybe, I mean, I hope so."

"The clock is ticking, lover, tell me what you want."

"I want to do stuff like in porn films, but I don't last long even when I fuck my wife."

"Oh, I see. Is that why you asked for the VIP package?"

"Yeah, I want to do all that stuff but when you fuck me, I don't want to cum too quickly, and I always do."

"Well, now I know how to help you and make you happy," she said. "Go in the bedroom and undress and wait for me on the bed. Lie down where the cuffs are, and I'll be right in."

"You're going to tie me up?" he asked, his eyes fearful.

"I'm going to restrain you, sweetie, so you can't come until it's time. Don't worry; I won't hurt you, and you'll get to do everything you've always dreamed of."

Minutes later as he lay on the bed, she entered the room. Silently she put the Velcro cuffs around his wrists and ankles. He was erect by the time she had cuffed the last ankle.

She stripped off her bra and thong and dropped them on the bed. As she kicked off her shoes, she said, "What would you like me to do?"

"In porn the girl sits on the guy's face, and he eats her until she comes. Will you fuck my face until you come?"

"Honey, I take my time when I want to come, and you only have part of an hour left."

"That's okay; I'll pay more if I have to; just do it for me, okay?"

And so it began. She knew when he drove up in his Mercedes that he could afford more than an hour with her. She didn't have to tease him, all she had to do was offer what he wanted and then let him enjoy it for as long as he could afford.

She straddled his big chest and slid into place, watching his smile disappear as her thighs cupped his face.

"Just put your tongue out and let me use it, Hun, just like the porn star does."

Obediently he slid his tongue out over his lower lip and she slowly rubbed her slit back and forth over it until she was ready, and then she rubbed her clit on it. When she told him to stick his tongue inside her, she pressed her weight down onto his face, impaling his eager tongue and his eyes bulged with excitement.

"This is why you need to be restrained, sweetie," she said, "if your hands were free, you'd be jerking your cock and when I come on your face, you'd lose your load and never get fucked."

She glanced back over her shoulder and noticed his average size cock dripping a lot of precum.

"See? You're dripping already and I'm not even grinding on your face."

For a long time she took advantage of his enthusiasm and his tongue, instructing him when and how to lick, when to suck, etc. until she finally squeezed her thighs tightly against his face and came, just as he wanted.

She rolled off and looked at his throbbing cock. His smiling face was wet with the remnants of her orgasm.

"Fuck, that was awesome!" he sighed, seemingly out of breath for some reason.

"And you didn't come; good boy!" she said, lightly touching his cock. "What would you like me to do now?" Judging by how hard his cock was, she presumed he would want to get off.

"You're built like a Playboy model," he said, "can I kiss your ass?"

"You mean, "MAY" you kiss my ass?

"Yes, please, may I please kiss your ass?"

She leaned over him, her nipples grazing the curly hair on his chest. "No, you may not, KISS my ass, because I like it LICKED. You probably really meant to ask me for permission to LICK my ass, didn't you?"

"Oh, fuck yeah, I really want to, just like the porn movies, but I've never..."

"No worries, Hun, I happen to LOVE a good ass eating and I'll teach you how to do it."

She got a vibrator from the stand next to the bed and then sat on his chest again, but she slid forward and lowered her ass directly onto his waiting mouth.

"Just put your tongue out again and let me do the work," she said. Her cheeks separated just enough so caress his face as she rubbed her crack back and forth across his extended tongue. She glanced over her shoulder again at his cock. The head was purple and the veins in his shaft looked like lines on a roadmap.

She used the vibrator on her clit and fucking herself with it while she rode his tongue for a long time. She did, in fact, love to feel a tongue washing her ass. When she was close to her orgasm from the vibrator, she gave him a new assignment.

"I'm going to come soon but stic

k your tongue as deep into my ass as you can and leave it there until I come!"

She was breathing hard and his legs struggled against the restraints as his cock continued to throb and ooze precum. He moaned so loudly into her ass that she wondered if he would smother under her. When the vibrator took her over the edge, her body shuddered and she rolled off of his face.

His face was red and he was breathing hard, his barrel-like chest heaving.

"Are you having a stroke or something?" she asked, genuinely worried.

"No, no, I'm fine, just really excited. I think I need to come now. Can I..., I mean..., May I come now?"

She had been playing with him almost two hours, and she figured he probably had a close case of blue balls, so it was time to give him some release.

"Of course, anytime you want and then you can go home and try some things you've learned with your wife. Do you want a blow job, a hand job, or a quick fuck, because time is running out, babe."

"I want more time, another hour or whatever we need," he said. "I want you to fuck

me and then make me eat it out of you. And give me a hand job until I come again."

"More time" - Music to her ears.

"So, you like eating your own cum?"

"I don't know, I've never done it but it's nasty and I want you to be nasty with me, talk dirty, whatever and I'll give you a nice tip."

He was really caught up in it, and she had done a lot more for less money before, so she decided to give him the nastiest time of his life.

She straddled his body and squatted down, rubbing the wet tip of his cock back and forth in her slit. He closed his eyes and sighed, "Ah, yes, do it, please do it."

Then she shifted and pushed the soft tip of his cock against her anus and quickly eased it inside her. It was tighter than he expected to feel and his eyes popped open.

"No! No, not there, your pussy, I want to come in your pussy!"

She took his cock deep into her ass and stared at him as it twitched inside her.

"You want nasty, lover, and you'll get it. You ate my cunt, you ate my ass and I'm going to fuck you until you come and then make you eat it out of me, is that nasty enough for you?"

"No, please, just let me come in your pussy; I'll pay you extra?"

"You already promised to pay me extra to be nasty, and this is the nasty that I like."

She barely had to move to get him to come inside her. She lifted up off of him and squatted over his face, again giving him direct access to her ass. She pressed her ass against his mouth until he gave in and opened his mouth.

"Now, suck your nasty cum out of my asshole, and then I'll release you."

For a minute, she actually felt sorry for him, humiliating himself the way he had. But she knew from his previous visits, that's what he wanted in the first place. She enjoyed her orgasms and what she made him do.

When his slurping and sucking had finally subsided, she was satisfied that he had cleaned her out, and she rolled off of his face. As she opened all the cuffs to release him, she noticed that he was licking his lips, eyes closed, his face still smeared with her wetness. And his pudgy little dick was getting hard.

"Can we...I mean, MAY we go play in the tub?" he asked.

"I would love to, Honey, but I have another regular scheduled in fifteen minutes, just time enough for you to wash your face, brush your teeth and leave."

"Maybe next week, then, on my regular day? Would you pretend to be my Domme and find ways to make me come over and over until I pass out?"

"Whatever you want, sweetie. Now, get cleaned up and get out!"