As she looked in the mirror, she heard voices. Perhaps Sean was watching TV and when she had finished making herself look glamorous, she expected to see Sean on the couch watching television. But there was no Sean and the TV was silent, yet there were still voices.
Their apartment was small, a one bedroom, one bath flat on the second floor so the voices could have come from the apartment below, but not likely. There was only one place left to check. As Kate approached their bedroom, it became clear the voices were coming from there. She quietly peeked in the partially opened bedroom door to find Sean in bed with a girl.
Kate couldn’t see the girl’s face because the girl had her face buried in Sean’s cock. Rather than making a dramatic entrance, Kate decided to hide in the doorway and watch. She watched in fascination as the girl worked so expertly on Sean’s vitals. She would lick his shaft from it’s base to its tip and flick her tongue on the under side of his knob. Then she would take him down her throat again and bob up and down fucking his hard member with her mouth.
As if that wasn’t satisfying Sean enough, the girl massaged his cock with her hand while sucking his balls, taking them in her mouth for a few seconds, then releasing them dripping with saliva.
Kate was mesmerized by the scene in front of her, so much so she loosened her bra to pinch her nipples. It was like watching a porn video and Kate became more excited the longer she watched.
When the girl mounted Kate’s boyfriend in the reverse cowboy position pushing his hard meat into her pussy, Kate finally caught a glimpse of the girl’s face. “Oh my god,” she whispered, it was her girlfriend, Sinead!
Once Kate saw Sinead’s tits, she was reminded of how fantastic they looked and remembered back to Brian’s orgy at how the boys howled when they first saw them. Since then, things had changed for Kate and she found herself attracted to breasts, especially large shapely breasts like Sinead’s.
But that’s not all that turned Kate on. As Sinead rode Sean, Kate focused on her girlfriend’s clit that had become swollen and had turned a cherry red. It was then that Kate pushed her hand in her crotch rubbing her clit into a mini orgasm. At that moment, Kate couldn’t decide if she wanted to fuck Sinead or Sean, but she was certain she would love to get her lips around that clit.
Kate’s lust increased watching Sinead’s tits bounce and jiggle as she pumped Sean’s prick. It’s not as if Kate wasn’t happy with her own set. In fact, she was rather proud of how her breasts were firm with a slight uplift, but few girls had tits as glamorous as Sinead.
When Kate heard a growl from Sean, it was a sound she easily recognized as the moment he was about to cum and cum he did.
Kate could hardly keep quiet when she saw his cum slide out of Sinead’s pussy and it was obvious he had given her a huge load. After all, he hadn’t had sex with Kate for over a week and had apparently been celibate the entire time.
When Sean pulled out of Sinead’s creamed fuck hole, the white sticky cum covered his softening penis and it was Kate’s clue to slip away for awhile. Before leaving, it was clear that Sinead was much more creative than Sean when she took the lead and moved them into the sixty-nine position.
He found her cum filled pussy directly over his mouth and he had no choice but to lick the fluids leaking out of her cunt. At the same time, Sinead cleaned every drop of their slick juices covering his cock and balls. It was the only time Kate was jealous.
Kate knew from experience that Sean was never good for a second round and figured Sinead wouldn’t be in the apartment much longer. Kate didn’t want to play drama queen and confront her friends, so she snuck away leaving the lovers to recover. After all, Kate had cheated on Sean every time he went away so there would be no double standard with her.
Kate grabbed her purse and drove to the nearest coffee shop for a cup of espresso. She just wanted to reevaluate her life and think about the future. The questions came to her easily. Should she continue being a nurse? Should she stick with Sean? Was being an escort a good career move? She knew one thing. She earned more in one night as an escort than she earned as a nurse in a week.
Waiting for the coffee to cool, Kate decided to call Rob.
“Hey Rob, it’s Kate.”
“Hey, how’s my little whore?”
“Rob, I’ve already told you not to call me that,” her voice filled with acrimony.
“Well if the shoe fits, wear it. I heard what you’ve been up to, Kate.”
“Like what?”
“Like that little trip to Dublin with Bonnie.”
“You bastard. You didn’t tell me that Bonnie was a hooker.”
“Now now, Kate. You know as well as I, that Bonnie is a well paid escort working with only high class clients. You on the other hand fuck any guy you can find off the street.”
“That’s not how it happened,” Kate fired back.
“I really don’t give a damn how it happened. It happened and Mr. Lin was thrilled with you.”
“What? Did Bonnie tell you the whole story of Mr. Lin?”
“What’s the difference. You made a fabulous impression! You’re gonna be a super star in this profession.”
“What makes you think I’m going to do it again?”
“Just my intuition that says a cute horny girl like you that loves sex will make it big in our industry. You just have to be part of it. I don’t see you have much of a choice.”
“Maybe I do. Maybe I don’t.”
“Kate, let’s stop the bickering. How would you like to take a first class all expenses paid trip to Paris?”
Silence.
“Kate. Are you there?”
“Yes, I’m here, Rob. You said all expenses paid and first class?”
“That’s it, my cute little concubine.”
“You taking me?”
“No, girl. A very rich friend of mine.”
“Who is it? Do I know him?”
“You don’t know him, Kate. He’s French.”
“How come you know the guy?
“I have a few connections and believe me, Kate, this guy is really wealthy. His family has money, then he struck it rich when Google bought out the start up company he seed-funded.”
“Why go to Paris?” Kate asked.
“He lives there and has a business meeting in Paris. He needs a girl like you to make him look good.”
“You mean eye candy?”
“Yes and maybe more. I really don’t know for sure.”
“Why not take Bonnie?”
“Two reasons. First she is busy next week and he wants someone younger. The guy is only twenty-six.”
“You said next week. I’m working next week.”
“Kate, take a vacation. Take a sabbatical but don’t pass up this opportunity.”
“Look, Rob, it sounds interesting, but I have to check with the hospital to see if it is possible to free me up for a few days.”
“It won’t be for a few days. It might be for a week or even a month. He owns a villa just outside of Paris. It should be fun.”
“It’s going to be tough getting away, but I’ll try.”
“I need to know by tomorrow at noon, no later.”
“I’ll try.”
Kate ended the call and stared down at her espresso. “Is this for real or just a fairy tale?” she asked herself.
Monday morning Kate checked in with her supervisor to ask for a week’s leave of absence. At noon she called Rob.
“Hey,” he answered.
“Okay Rob, I’m all in on the Paris fling.”
“Great! So you got your time off?” Rob asked.
“Nope. I quit. They wouldn’t let me have the time and right then I decided on a career move.”
“I get it. You will make lots of money here, Kate.”
“Rob, I don’t really like the name but I’m known as Jessie in this business. Please don’t forget.”
“All right, Jessie. I’ll give the guy a call and let him know you are interested. He’ll send you an e-mail or a text. Look for something from Ty.”
Before Kate, now known full time as Jessie, left work at the hospital for the last time, she got the e-mail. It read, “Take the train to Dingle on Wednesday where you will find my yacht, ‘The Glory’.” Someone will be there at the dock to help you get aboard. You do not need a suitcase. Clothes will be provided. Just bring along a small bag with your personal items. One more thing. Call me Tyton.” He attached a picture.
The fairy tale continued. Tyton was young, handsome and rich. Jessie asked herself, “What’s there not to like?” She knew he would be easy to fuck, but first she had to say goodbye to Sean.
When Kate was sure that Sinead had left the apartment, Kate finished her coffee and drove home. It didn’t work out exactly as planned.
Sinead’s car was still parked outside the apartment building. Kate just said, “What the hell, I’m going in and tell them I saw them together. Anyway,” she decided, “I’m leaving Sean so this is the perfect time to get it over with.”
Kate entered the apartment with enough noise to wake up the dead. It was her way to let the lovers know she was home and it worked. Instead of the two people scrambling to cover their tracks, Sinead yelled, “Kate, is that you? We’re in the bedroom.”
“Wow, how bold,” Kate thought.
In the bedroom, they were lying in bed watching TV and both were totally nude.
Sinead said, “Kate, we saw you at the door fingering yourself, so don’t pretend to be surprised. We thought you might like to join us for a threesome.”
Kate blushed realizing she had been busted. Kate also revived the sight of Sinead’s clit and tits while she fucked her boyfriend, so it was easy to say, “Give me a minute to freshen up.”
Kate left the bathroom nude except for wearing slippers and climbed into bed with the others. Ignoring Sean, she immediately began fondling and sucking Sinead’s tits. Sinead returned the favor and began massaging Kate’s clit. Sean was the bystander and just watched.
The most natural next move was for the girls to stretch out into sixty-nine and play with each other’s pussy. Both girls had two fingers slipping in and out of their friend’s pussy and sucking clit.
With Kate on top, wet and horny, she motioned for Sean to move near them. Kate reached out for his cock and stroked it until he was hard enough to enter her from the rear. Surprisingly he became rock hard and instead of penetrating her cunt, he went straight for her butt hole.
His thrusting and Sinead finger fucking brought an immediate orgasm.
Sean kept pumping her backside and there was no sign he was about to cum. Possibly he was dry after fucking Sinead all afternoon. Eventually, Kate heard the telltale sign of Sean about to release his sperm. It was that growl and then the explosion. He creamed her ass and she squirted. Kate had never done that in fact she thought women squirting was a myth. The fluid covered Sinead’s forehead and all Sinead could say was, “Oh, my god!”
Well, that was just for starters. For the rest of the afternoon, the girls enjoyed exploring each other’s bodies while Sean, once again, became their audience. He was pretty much wasted for the day anyway.
When Sinead left the apartment, it was dark outside. Her departing comment was, “Kate, I didn’t know you were into girls. I’m so happy. I’ve wanted to fuck you since we were in high school,” She quietly closed the door as she left.
Kate went into the bedroom where Sean was napping. She wrapped her arms around his neck and when he opened his eyes she said, “Sean, I’m leaving you.”
The usual conversation took place. There were the what, why, and where kind of questions. Kate was vague with her answers, but told Sean she had quit her job and was leaving for France on Wednesday. He was both angry and sad. His anguish and pleading wasn’t enough to change Kate’s mind. It was over.
Kate left for Dingle early on Wednesday morning. The bus left Macdonagh Station exactly at 7:34. She arrived in Dingle shortly after noon and caught a taxi to the dock. Just as Tyton had said, there was someone waiting for her with a sign that read, “Jessie.” The yacht, “The Glory” was moored nearby and it was a glorious ship.
A polite older man helped her board the yacht and once on board she asked, “Where is Tyton?”
“Ma’am, he will not be sailing with us on this trip, but said he would see you in Paris. Oh, and my name is James.”
“Thank you, James.”
“Let me show you to your cabin. Make yourself comfortable. Everything you will need is there. If not, feel free to ask me for anything.”
“Thanks, James,” and they went below deck to a cabin that had the look of the Taj Mahal.
It was huge with a king size round bed that she later found out rotated, a bathroom, a flat screen TV and even a mirror on the ceiling. The closet was filled with clothes for just about every occasion. The dresser was stocked with lingerie, bikinis and a variety of sex toys. How considerate. Tyton had thought of everything.
Kate went above to look around and could see a crew of three in addition to James. “Is everything alright, Mam?” he asked.
“It’s fantastic, James.”
“Can I get you something before we set sail?”
“Yes, maybe a cup of tea or espresso if you have it.”
“I’ll have the chef bring a cup of espresso right up, Ma’am.”
“Goodness, even a chef,” Kate mused.
She was fascinated watching the crew prepare the ship for sailing. Even more exciting was looking at the young buff lads in brief bikinis as they worked. The sails were set and just as her espresso and biscuits were served, they were sailing out of the harbor and headed for France . Kate didn’t even care where they would eventually dock and just enjoyed the moment. It was her first trip to Europe and her excitement was beyond even her wildest imagination. This was indeed a real life fairy tale.
James kept to himself until he said, “Ma’am,” dinner will be served at six. It is informal and you are welcome to wear a bikini if you wish.”
“Thank you, James,”
After her mid-afternoon snack, she headed back to the cabin to change. She found a fuchsia colored piece that fit perfectly. It left most of her breasts exposed, barely covering her nipples, while the bottom left her ass naked with a tiny patch to cover her pussy. Back upstairs she basked in the warm afternoon sun until dinner.
Dinner was salmon en croûte with pesto and roasted vegetables. It was, of course, delicious. When the sun had dipped below the horizon, Kate felt chilled and found a light sweater to put over her bikini. As she reflected on the day, she only regretted that she was alone.
Shortly after sunrise, Jessie went topside when James asked, “Ma’am, what would you care to have for breakfast this morning?”
She wanted to say, “I’ll have that Jamaican stud with the big bulge between his legs,” but instead said, “Something light.”
“Fine and would you like an espresso with that?”
“Perfect, James. Thanks.”
Again breakfast was perfect. Before finishing, James said, “Today the winds will be light and steady so we are on course and on time.”
“When do you expect us to arrive?” she asked.
“We should dock at eight PM . One more thing, Miss. On warm days like this, many of our guests find it more convenient to leave their clothes in the cabin. You are welcome to do the same. I assure you, the crew will not bother you.”
“Wonderful, James. I think that’s what I’ll do.”
So Kate lounged naked on deck congratulating herself on making the decision to join Tyton in France . This escort business was turning out to better than anticipated. She also fantasized about fucking him on board, but of course, he wasn’t available. Perhaps the Jamaican was available.
“James, is there a camera on board?”
“Yes, Miss. I’ll be happy to get one for you.”
She had James take several pictures of her sunning herself in the nude and looking out the starboard side onto the vast blue ocean. She pretended to be helping the crew and stood at the helm placing her tits between the spaces in the ship’s wheel for a comical shot.
Kate called the Jamaican over for a picture of them together and after a few poses she said to him, “Would you mind removing your suit for a picture?”
“Yes Ma’am,” and he did as he was told.
She was not disappointed. He was hung like a bull. After a few more pictures, she said, “Just one more James,” and told the Jamaican to wrap his hands around her tits.
“Mam, we are not allowed to touch the guests.”
“Do you mind if I touch you?” she inquired.
What was he to say to a comely passenger prancing around the ship in the nude? He nodded that it would be okay and she took a firm hold of his cock. It was a welcome sensation feeling his warm tan manly muscle. More pictures were snapped, one with her on her knees pretending to give the sailor a blowjob. That ended their photo session and she thought her erotic on board episode.
Discretely, James approached her and said, “The crew has been instructed not to make contact with our guests. However, we want to make sure that each passenger has all of their needs met while they are with us. If you would like, Miss, I will have the Jamaican call on you in your cabin.”
“Oh thank you James. That is so considerate of you. When will he join me?”
“Now if you like, Miss.”
“That would be lovely, James,” and she hurried to her cabin.
Minutes later there was a knock on the door. ‘Jessie’ opened it to find the handsome Jamaican in front of her saying, “Can I be of help, Miss?”
She pulled him in the cabin quickly removing his swim trunks and falling to her knees. She was so horny they didn’t even bother to shut the door.
Jessie stroked his cock and massaged his shaved balls until he was a long eight inches hard. His erect cock was thick and she salivated anticipating him inside her. But first she took him in her mouth and down her throat. He had an uncommon amount of precum that she lapped up like a puppy. She almost had an orgasm thinking of what else he had stored inside those chocolate-colored balls.
The Jamaican stud gently picked her up in his muscular arms and took her to the bed, carefully laying her on her back. His large broad tongue flicked at her nipples for only a short time before he went down on her between her outstretched legs.
He had a marvelous technique switching from her clit to her vagina. She loved having him penetrate her slit with his thick tongue. But it was his cock she wanted and she made it clear what she wanted.
At first, the Jamaican barely passed her pussy lips with the tip of his penis. It only increased her passion wanting more. Sensing her desires, he pushed in deeper, but only half way arousing her to the edge of an orgasm. To get him in deeper, she raised her legs in the air and over his shoulders to force the issue. In seconds, he sunk his thick cock nearly to the hilt. Jessie raised her hips to meet him and finally, he was all the way in.
“Oh my god, that feels so good, ” she murmured.
Without moving, the Jamaican just left himself deep inside her until she began to wildly thrust her hips. It was then he banged into her with an energy only a young stud could offer.
He turned her over and took her doggie, then she rode him cowgirl. Her mini orgasms kept her wet inside as he continued to satisfy her needs. Jessie could only be amazed at his staying power. Turning onto to her back again, she whispered, “Cum inside me.”
He wasn’t quite ready to release his seed and kept reaming her fuck hole for several more minutes. Jessie was delirious with lust shouting out, “Deeper, fuck my cunt harder. Knock this slut up. I’m cumming, cumming, oh, oh, oh.”
The Jamaican accommodated her with spasms of his manly fluid spurting right up to her cervix. She was overwhelmed with the joy of sexual satisfaction during each of her orgasms. She had fucked many guys, but none equaled her Jamaican.
The Caribbean sailor pulled out after she finally calmed herself. He left behind a profuse amount of semen but none seeped out, not a single drop. He came in her so deeply that it just pooled up inside and stayed inside her womb. She felt obliged and hungry to clean him up before he left. She licked him clean.
Soon after he left, she took a shower and it was only then that Jessie felt his cum trickle down her legs. She couldn’t resist scooping it up for a taste and couldn’t help thinking it tasted a little like rum.
By then it was getting dark and she wished she could take the Jamaican to Paris with her as her sex slave. That would not happen and with France on the horizon, she knew it was not the end of more exciting times ahead.
