The Lady Doth Protest Too Much

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The Lady Doth Protest Too MuchBack in my escorting days I had this one client who, whenever we were getting down to it at the end of the evening, made a big thing about how she didn’t do anal. About how her arsehole was sacred and no cock was ever going up it. She said anal sex was dirty and only desperate women did it because they couldn’t get a man any other way. I’d been seeing her once or twice a month for four or five months by this point. She was in her very late 40s, petite, with bottle blonde hair and a wardrobe that screamed ‘mutton dressed as lamb’. She was from the North, with a very broad accent, and earned very good money in public health. Out of her clothes, she wasn’t bad for the mileage. Slim, with just a bit of sag in her small breasts, belly and bum, she was heavily tanned. Her only white bit was just barely bigger than the wiry triangle of hair perched above her regularly waxed snatch. I may only have been 24 at the time, but I already knew a woman like this would be mad for sex. Hubby was a kept man and bit of a waste of time. Overweight, badly dressed and not up to the job on the few occasions he showed any interest in sex at all. Unwilling to risk affairs in her high profile job, she turned to an escort agency and picked me out of the book.By tokat escort the time of the night in question, I’d been with her several times and had a good idea of what she liked. She was quite unremarkable in most respects. Liked a good bit of foreplay before getting down to action, and sucked cock reasonably well. At that time, if a woman had a Brazilian you knew it was because she wanted to get eaten out and eaten out well, so I spent a good deal of time with my head buried in that well kept pussy. Sometimes she’d be smoking or drinking wine while I did it. When it came to penetration, she liked it on the rough side and had a particular thing for being held down on the bed while being taken from behind. So far, so like a lot of women.It was the fourth or fifth time she hired me that I started to get ideas about going down to brown town. By that time, it seemed a bit strange she was still emphasising how she didn’t do anal and didn’t like it. I’d fucked her plenty by then and hadn’t gone near her arse. Did she think I’d forgot? Or did she just want to remind me? The little devil on my shoulder told me it was the latter. Next time I met her, I really went to town on her. Cuffed her to the bed and worked her to a lather with my mouth, then two escort tokat different-sized vibrators until we’d both lost count of how many times she’d cum. I flipped her over and gave her a good, hard spanking and made her beg for my cock before I finally gave it to her. I fucked her from behind, starting out slow but getting harder and harder. While I was doing this, I discreetly readied the lube bottle. The next time she came, I shoved her hard, face first down on the bed. With my free hand, I put a squirt of lube on her arsehole and rubbed the excess around my cock head. I pressed it against her quivering anus, forced her down again and thrust hard. It went in, about two thirds of the way, just past the thick bulge in the middle of my shaft. She shrieked and bucked when I did it, but did’t tell me to stop. I thrust again. And again. And then she started thrusting back. My nut had started to rise as soon as I started preparing for my anal invasion, and it wasn’t long before I reached the point of no return and I shuddered against her back as I shot my load (into a condom, sadly – no bareback for us escorts). Any worries I might’ve had about having hurt her (I’d been rougher than I’d meant to be, in the heat of the moment) didn’t last long and as tokat escort bayan soon as we’d had a drink and stopped panting she wanted it again, this time her taking control and lowering herself down onto my cock in cowgirl. She had a good long bounce that time.As she was leaving though, she had a change of heart. “Anal sex is just for dirty slags with no self-respect” she says. “You shouldn’t have degraded me like that. Don’t do it again”. I said nothing. A couple of meets later, I made her kneel down on the floor while I cuffed her hands and ankles together, then blindfolded her. “Do you know what you are, Caroline?” I whispered in her ear. “A dirty slag. This is what I do to dirty slags.” and I proceeded to work first my fingers, then a selection of ever larger toys into her arsehole, before giving her my cock like she’d never taken it before. I barely even touched the rest of her. After that, she admitted that she’d always been darkly fascinated by anal sex as a result of her strict Catholic upbringing. The most popular girls at her school were the ones who put out and the sensible ones only took it up the arse to avoid getting pregnant. All those lectures about sodomy from nuns had obviously been smouldering away in her for decades. She decided it wasn’t something she wanted to do all the time, so I told her that when I thought she’d been naughty, I’d take her arse as punishment. “How will I know when I’ve been naughty?” she asked. “You’ll have my cock buried deep in your arse” I replied.

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