Dalila from Aurelie Secret Escort loves four things in particular: surprises, adventure, cool sex and escort virgins – men who are booking an escort experience for the first time in their lives. It’s easy to imagine what happens when all this comes together in one afternoon…
“78 kg, athletic, 37, escort virgin, very likeable, sweet accent from the south – you’ll love him!” wrote Ewa, the owner of Aurelie Escort.
I thought so too. Sounded wonderful and exciting.
He wanted to meet me in the city at lunchtime, have a coffee and go for a stroll with me.
I love my life as an escort when I don’t really know what to expect. That tingle of a little adventure, the unknown, the unplanned.
Does he want sex in the changing room?
Does he want to seduce me in a changing room while I’m trying on clothes? Does he want a girlfriend experience, does he want wild, debauched sex in a hotel as a surprise?
I’m waiting for him outside the café we’ve arranged to meet and I’m unusually excited. Partly because I love “escort virgins”. Men who book an escort lady for the first time are something very special.
I love it when their excitement grows.
I love it when I can see their excitement and stage fright.
I love it when they relax while we get to know each other.
Yes, and I love it when I can tell that their excitement is growing and the anticipation of me and my body is visible in their eyes.
For these men, an escort date is something special, something new, an adventure. They are open to the arts of seduction and the many surprises of a night of love.
And then he came..
Ewa hadn’t exaggerated: a sporty, well-trained young man with a sensual, sexual aura – really hot!
And a sweet southern German dialect almost in contrast. Perfect!
I’m really pleased that my colleagues have made my extended lunch break possible.
He doesn’t dare say that he wants to have sex in the changing room…
We drink a wonderful Cremant, eat croissants and the magic is there. If someone were to describe us at this moment – just a few minutes after we met – it would be a picture of a couple very much in love…
I notice how his tension is increasingly giving way to anticipation.
At first, I couldn’t quite figure out his plan to stroll through a few stores.
But it doesn’t matter – I’m always in the mood for something new.
And I’m slowly realizing that he doesn’t have the courage yet. Not yet brave enough to tell me that he wants to eat me out in a changing room.
We walk hand in hand through a beautiful department store and the sexual tension vibrates between us.
But: Without being too vulgar – how do I tell him that he can dare…
“So?” I suddenly say. “Do we want to steal horses together?”
Oh dear, stupid sentence?
But no, not a stupid sentence. He blushes softly and smiles cheekily at the same time.
“Do you want me to take you here. Here among all these people,” he asks in a whisper.
I look deep into his eyes and answer: “Yes, that’s right. I want you to take me, here and now!”
My nipples are hard and tight with arousal
He moves in my mouth, I lick and suck him, circling his glans with my tongue. He suppresses his moans, his movements become faster, harder, he holds my head while he thrusts his hardness into me. An insanely great feeling!
“I want to come,” he whispers, ”cum in your hot mouth…”
I release him: “Yesssss, come”. And he explodes. His juice runs down my face, I suck on his twitching member, on and on, enjoying the taste, his excitement, his juice.
Happy that he has tissues with him, we wipe the signs of our depravity from our faces and leave the cubicle one after the other. He whispers: “Yes, you’re a real horse stealer”…
The exciting next foreplay.
The initial passionate excitement is gone for both of us and I notice how comfortable we feel with each other. We laugh and tell each other how we felt about our adventure in the changing room. And, without really wanting to, we start the exciting foreplay for the next hour…
We walk to the hotel together and our anticipation grows with every step. I let my hand glide briefly over the front of his trousers and feel it again: that familiar, exciting hardness of his manhood.
I scream with pleasure and he unloads inside me.
As soon as we had closed the door to the room, we undressed completely at breakneck speed. We fell onto the bed naked and he immediately penetrated me. I was already wetter than I’d ever been – the act in the changing room had aroused me to no end.
He was a wonderful, persistent lover. He thrust into me, varying the pace skillfully.
His tender greed, his hardness, his stamina, his desire drove me to orgasm. I came as if in a small explosion.
He kept going, thrusting, turning me, taking me from behind. His fingers had a perfect technique for playing with my nipples and once again I felt the warm, thrilling excitement twitching through my body. I clenched my abdomen briefly and screamed with pleasure – and at that exact moment he squirted, unloading himself into me in a violent, almost animalistic way.
We could both just fall asleep right now. Immersed in each other…
But unfortunately not this time – we have to get back to reality. He still has to catch his train and I have to hope that no one in the office will notice how much I enjoyed my lunch break.
Dalila
