Erotic Writing with Lexx Soule (Barbara)
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Lexx is the most nervous he has ever been on his way to his appointment. At the ripe age of 28 he is on his way to meet an Australian super model, business owner, and influencer Barbra Wilson; a tanned Italian, Greek 35 year old women who doesn’t look a day over 25, she is incredibly sexy, has an incredibly successful social media marketing company, and with a following of more then 1 million people across her social media platforms, Lexx knows the impact of this experience. “What happens if she is judgemental? What if she tells me I’m not what she expected? What if we fall into a banal conversation, what if I blow my load in one minute because she is legitimately the sexiest women in the world”; these are the anxieties racing through his mind, All of them dissipates when he meets Barbara at her 15th story apartment; the most relaxed, gentle smile, warmly welcomes Lexx into her home. Walking past the kitchen and straight to her extra-large, grey, cushioned sofa; she seats herself about 1 – 2 metres away from Lexx, legs crossed, ready for conversation, wearing nothing but a double XL white printed shirt. A tall glass jug of cold water with 2 glasses next to it, sit on the dark timber coffee table with an open envelope of cash. Barbra pours them both a drink while Lexx does a quick count; everything is there. Handing a glass to Lexx she begins to confer about why she is seeing Lexx.
“You’re probably wondering why someone like me is paying for an escort”.
“I try not to think about that sort of thing, and don’t feel you have any pressure to tell me”.
“Must just be my over thinking again…… recently I broke up with my boyfriend, we had been seeing each other for 2 years, he kept telling me he wanted kids, wanted to get married one day, even said that the new house he had bought would be for us, and I could rent out this apartment”. The room goes quiet.
“Then he dumped me! he wrang me, told me that he was going overseas and that we could never work out……”
Lexx sitting aghast, just listens and shares the space with his new client. A sense of gratitude comes over him, knowing full well about the tribulations that come with relationships, having recently taken on his first polyamorous second girlfriend in his personal life.
“He left 2 months ago & already has a brand-new Spanish girlfriend. I was prepared to give up this pussy; I was prepared to build a family from home, and slow down my own professional life. And then gone!” She starts to emote sadly.
“What do you make of that situation?” She softly and inquisitively asks Lexx, hoping he can bring some relief with his words.
“That he sounds like a wanker who was leading you on and……..” his sentence is put to a stop by her lips; a strong 10 second lip lock. Then like gasoline & fire they erupt, buttons are popped, her top is thrown across the room, her well designed nails start making tracks all over Lexx’s body, his lips finding her neck & collar bones extremely delicious; his nose is enjoying the sweet, smooth, vanilla aroma that Barbra is wearing. 5 minutes later, Lexx has this stunning super model bent over the back of her sofa fucking her how she needs to be fucked!
Her athletic tight booty a squishy basketball for the escort, one hand on her perfectly round ass, the other has the nape of her hair scrunched in a fist “UH. UH. UH. UH. UH. UH. UH. UH. UH. UH. UH. UH. UH. UH. UH. UUUUUUHHHHHHHHH. UUUUUUUUHHHHHHHH. UH. UH. UH. UH.” CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP.
“You’re such a beautiful woman, a super model, a sexy babe. You deserve this sex, you deserve this pleasure!” Lexx strong with his words, all that Barba can do is slump onto the back of the sofa and continue to moan; she needs this. “Tonight, will be all about you. Making you feel good. Making you feel appreciated. You deserve tonight”, Lexx making this woman feel aroused, and confident. While in the same doggy position variant Lexx slows down his thrusts to give more emphasis on the sensual types of pleasure: massaging & pleasuring her back & behind; reaching around her front to give a sensual breast massage, simultaneously giving his client a good, slow dicking. The lean back muscles that this woman have are lubricious to say the least, her small, rounded shoulders channel down to her toned arms. Barbara turns her head to the left side to enjoy the relaxing view of the night city for a few minutes. Lexx runs his hands up Barbara’s back as his hips thrust forward; penetrating Barbara’s vagina deeply; holding his penis inside of her, Lexx pulsates his cock while slowly but firmly exploring Barbara’s body with his hands.
When the dead weight in her arms begins to bare to much, Barbara requests to move from the back of the couch; Lexx moves and allows his client to stretch out for a moment. The sex reignites passionately when Barbara grabs Lexx by the penis & tugs it towards her, a gesture of I want this now. Slowly he pair shuffle back to the couch pashing, then just like a vibrator, Barbara uses the knob of Lexx’s meat stick to rub her clit, the penis head pressing perfectly against Barbara’s pretty ball.
A gasp of air leaves Barbara’s lungs as she pushes the knob of the cock from her precious clit, to the wet, cock desiring, pink velvet hole. Her hands running through her own hair, exploring her own body. “AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. AH.”
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Lexx penetrates his client well.
“FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK………….Your cock is fucking amazing!” Barbara moans
As Lexx uses his hand to explore, massage, squeeze, and glide; he is met with some physical instructions. Barbara moves Lexx’s hand to her throat, and demands he gives her the cock she needs “I want you to fuck me harder, and dirtier than any man ever could”; her eyebrows raise as her eyes widen, a challenging gesture Lexx is about to enjoy.
Part 2 will be posted next week.
Thank you for reading,
L. Soule.
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