A story about a FFM Threesome with a me, a horny wife and her husband.
Hi Guys, I'm 'Jessica'
I was a sex worker for many years. I've done a lot of naughty stuff with a lot of different men and women. I did some naughty pics, made some porn films and I eventually went down the slippery slope and ended up escorting. It was a lot more fun than I thought it was going to be.
After retiring from sex work I've decided to share fiction based on my real life experiences. I hope you will find it tantalising and erotic. My stories are as graphic as possible.
I'm 45 year old Female, married with children
All names and places changed etc you know the score.
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My First Husband & Wife
When you've been escorting for a while, you realise a lot of guys coming to enjoy your sexual services have wives or girlfriends. They want to fulfil a fantasy or do things their wives don't like, without having an affair. Some, even discuss how much they love their wives. My job is to smile, listen, open my legs and be discreet.
I'd been seeing a lovely guy professionally for about a year. An older guy, we'll call him Rick-for the sake of his anonymity. Rick liked an hour a month of pretty vanilla Girlfriend Experience every two weeks. He liked my sexy lingerie, my big juicy soft tits and my accommodating pussy, he was a lovely guy. Regular as clockwork. He was a very easy client to satisfy and a very enjoyable time for us both.
He was booked in for an hour on Saturday night, I quickly had one final check in the mirror before he arrived. I'd freshly showered, douched my asshole, my long blonde hair in a high ponytail. I wore a little red dress, some sheer red panties and a strapless red bra.
My doorbell rang and my tummy turned over. Like a factory whistle, it signalled it was work time.
"Hey beautiful" Rick said firmly gripping my round butt cheek. I kissed him on the lips and his tongue slipped into my mouth as I let him in and shut the door quietly. My large 36D breasts were squeezing out over the top of my dress, Rick whistled looking me up and down, like a lion watching a gazelle. I twirled round, so he could admire my ample curves.
"Thank you sexy." I said, as he handed me a wad of cash. I put it in the hall table drawer, it's not nice doing the money part. It turns some guys off, they like the GFE illusion. Get the money up front though. Every time.
"Wow look at you like a barbie doll." He said.
I lead him to my bedroom. He had on his usual jeans and t shirt, his balding sandy hair combed back neatly. He always smelled nice, of old fashioned aftershave. I had made my bed with black sheets, a candle was burning. I was looking forward to a nice tranquil hour of sloppy blow jobs, a quick hard fuck and a facial. Rick always liked to do the same thing, which is fine by me.
We sat on the bed, French kissing, his hands feeling my willing body. He ran his hands up from my round hips, up my sides to my boobs, spilling out of the top of my sheer strapless dress. He kissed my cleavage, and I squeezed my breasts together with my hands.
Rick got up and began to undress. I sat on the bed opening my legs seductively, flashing my sheer red panties, waiting to get to work sucking his cock.
"I was wondering if we can come and have a sexy threesome babe?" He said pulling his stripy boxers down. Revealing his hard cock, he had a good length which always reached my G Spot.
"Yes darling, I love a sexy bit of girl on girl action, there's a girl I duo with regularly, Vanessa, I can see if she's available." I said. Tempting him, I tickled my nipples. Girl on girl was easy money, and he loved my big juicy tits. My nipples were getting hard.
"No not a duo, with my wife. I don't want her to know you and me do stuff obviously. Just like a role play we just meet and you know, let us seduce you." Rick said as he squeezed handfuls of my breasts. His eyes fixed on my ample cleavage. "She won't stop going on about it."
"We will all have a lot of fun together I'm sure." I said, feeling my juices start to flow for Rick. I was a bit wary of his wife in a role play with us. I'd heard a few stories about wives freaking out from Vanessa, she did couples regularly, so I was apprehensive. Usually when their husband started to fuck the pro. Rick was a good customer and a lovely guy so I didn't turn him down. I needed to concentrate on his hard dick in front of me though.
I pushed my doubts down and pulled my sheer red panties to the side.
"We'll talk about it later, I need to get at these tits babe." Rick said ripping my top down. As he pushed his face into my cleavage, rubbing my breasts round his face, I still had those doubts.
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A couple of weeks later, Ricky called me saying he'd like to book the role play with his wife.
He told me to meet him at The Bull Hotel in town, dress casually, and pretend that I didn't know him. No lingerie, no high heels, his wife, Beth, needed to think I was just there to meet someone, unspecified.
He reassured me that it was his wife, Beth, who wanted to do this and I was an easy option. He reassured me his wife was bi and it was her that was hot for some pussy.
I got ready in my bedroom. Dressed in my normal clothes for a change I looked cute. I did my long, blonde hair up in a high ponytail, a smoky subtle, bronze eye shadow, and pink soft lips with clear gloss. I put on some high waist tight black leggings and a blue crop t shirt. I didn't bother with a bra or panties, as this was supposed to be impromptu. I wore some flat ballet pumps.
Checking the mirror one last time to make sure my voluptuous curves and golden tan were on show. I decided I looked spontaneous enough and headed to The Bull.
The Hotel wasn't far from my flat and it was warm so I walked round with out a jacket, my little blue Chanel purse over my shoulder.
I got a few doubts on the way. What if she freaked out and started screaming. Vanessa said the wives could freak out. I pushed my doubts down and decided it was easy really, get the money up front and if she freaks out leave. It would be Rick's problem.
The Bull was a bit of a dive, but it was Ricks choice. I was only booked for one hour once we got to their room. The bar was dinly lit and quite crowded, I looked round, for Rick and his wife, I spotted them in a side booth, and made my way to a bar stool where they could see me.
Rick was sat with his wife against the wall. She was a brunette, short curl hair, a mumsy looking woman at a first glance. Ok I thought I could do this. Just eat the pussy up and leave.
I ordered a drink and sat at the bar, the barman eyeing me suspiciously. They got a lot of working girls in here. I was one of them I chuckled to myself. I did come in here occasionally to meet clients in their rooms, sales guys, engineers, but I never sat at the bar. He stood cleaning glasses next to me, staring a bit too much. He probably liked my big tits I thought.
