“Extra pleasure for my clients,” she smiled when I mentioned her collagen lips. “And I love your heels Sarah are they for my benefit?,” she smiled as I crossed my legs for her.
She is still a very attractive woman, a real cougar. Just after she turned forty, she told me her internal plumbing precluded her from having intercourse, she needed a job, always difficult at her age, so she considered going into business as a classy high-end cougar call girl.
After a few changes of plan and direction she is now a very successful classy, high-end cougar call girl, catering exclusively for women, elegant and wealthy women who can afford at least $2,000 per session, charging a premium on Friday and Saturday nights, even more if their female or male partner wants to watch.
She always enjoys telling my man and me about some of her clients, my bi-sex side as well as my voyeuristic side loves to listen as she recounts her assignments, often in great detail, knowing she will turn me on. Today she is telling me about another of the standout sessions with a woman from overseas.
“An Asian woman from Hong Kong married to a much older tycoon booked me for a day and night while her man was attending a local business conference. A young, male Asian servant opened the door when I arrived at their lavish hotel suite.She was an absolute knockout, mid-thirties, younger than me, my first Asian client. It turned out the young, male Asian servant was in fact her lover, her toyboy who she wanted to watch while she and I made love every which way. He even ran a bath for us and washed us, twice.
“You would not believe some of the famous people I have serviced, that’s what the credit card transaction reads, SERVICE, when passing through town. A real buzz servicing some of the famous showbiz people. And some of the female politicians who insist on absolute discretion. There are lots of female business executives from overseas and out of town who want to have a trophy lesbian tongue fuck while they are in town, something they can boast to their friends about when they return home.
“Remember you told me talking dirty can be a huge turn on, for females and males Sarah. Some of my female clients are so classy, so sophisticated, so lady like and so beautifully spoken, you would not believe the language when I am tongue fucking them.
“And some of the ways they have their pubes trimmed for me, such a turn on for some of them, as they flaunt their style for me. The really serious bi-sexual women are are invariably bald down there and make a point of letting me know, though some have just a tuft above their sex.
“Some of the more assertive lesbian woman have hair under their armpits. And some of the names they call me. One regular lady keeps calling me, ‘You fucking lesbian bitch, I love it, don’t stop.’ Another calls me, ‘my beautiful, wonderful cunt fucker.’
“There are a surprising number of local classy, wealthy women who want to have a lesbian three-way with their lover. Some of the expensive lingerie they wear is just amazing and an extra turn on for them and me. Some women want their female lover to watch, some want their husband, boyfriend or male lover to watch, usually naked, an extra turn on for all.
“A few days ago I had two local classy, wealthy lesbian women, both in their thirties. Neither of their husbands even suspected they were closet lesbians. They were both incredibly attractive and a turn on for me. An extra frisson while trying to keep it a secret from their husbands. And soaking up some BDSM from me to lessen their guilt. They both had magnificent big asses and were tongue kissing each other as I did exactly what they wanted, spank them with the whip I always bring along.
“One absolutely classy, beautifully spoken woman asked me for a golden shower. Happy to oblige I told her, a turn on for me as well her, as we stood close together in the shower, tongue kissing to build the tension. She enjoyed it so much she brought her man along a week later to watch a repeat. Now that was so erotic while he masturbated.
“Can I ask a personal question? Yes?,” my man asked. “Do some of your clients have sex with you, cunnilingus? Tongue fuck you?”
“Of course they do, my internal plumbing precludes me from having intercourse, not cunnilingus, thank goodness, my sex life has never been more satisfying. Some of my clients are just incredible, so talented, and they are paying me.”
Miranda was in full flight now, knowing she was was turning both me and my man on with her tales of lesbian sex, crossing and recrossing her legs for us, each time showing some more glorious thigh. She was in full flight now, smiling wickedly as she continued. “One of my favourite assignments was the CEO of a major company who had her twenty-five year old female secretary Julie with her. She told me she was the only lesbian lover Julie had ever had, telling me she had been grooming Julie for me and wanted me to seduce Julie while she watched.
“And did you seduce her while her lesbian boss watched?,” I asked, my voyeur side kicking in, wanting to hear more salacious detail, already turned on by her stories of lesbian sex, wanting her, hoping she will seduce me. I hadn’t had another woman for so long, nor another woman have me.
Miranda had her hand on my knee, then inside my thigh, as she continued her story, sensing and knowing she had our full attention and had raised my libido, really raised my libido, my man Roger sensing my turn on, knowing I wanted Miranda to seduce me while he watched, an extra turn on for both of us.
“When Julie and I looked at each other after her female boss, her CEO and lover, told me she wanted me to seduce her while she watched, the atmosphere in the room was electric, sexually charged, both of us wanting each other.
“Julie was drop dead gorgeous, we were ignoring her boss watching us while we passionately tongue kissed, her CEO watching me undress her twenty-five year old female secretary as she undressed for both of us at the same, she wanted to be naked for us while she watched me seduce Julie.
“I had never had a lesbian lover as young as her. A gorgeous feminine size-10 body, we were kissing like teenagers, our hands all over each other. I took her top off first, no bra, beautiful, firm tits, nipples like bullets while her CEO watched me feasting on them, teasing her own nipples. Remember when we were that age Sarah?
“I had Julie resting against a high stool, her heels barely touching the floor, determined to give her new and exquisite levels of lesbian sexual pleasure, for her, for me, and for her CEO while she watched. You know I love a challenge Sarah.
“Tell my CEO and me what you are going to do to me?,” Julie whispered, always an extra turn on for me, my sexual partner asking a question like that anticipating the answer they both wanted to hear.
“Fuck you with my tongue, tongue fuck you, tease you, edge you, bring you to orgasm, more than once while your CEO watches and masturbates for you and for me,” I told her. “And I did such a buzz bringing a young woman to orgasm with my tongue lips and a finger, twice. Julie was so sexually articulate, telling me exactly what she wanted from me, an extra turn on for her, her CEO and lesbian lover watching.”
“I owe you Sarah, I have a new and lucrative career thanks to you. A career I am enjoying. Would you like me to entertain you and Roger? I am free right at this moment,” she teased with a wicked smile. Do you want your man to watch? Good, so do I, one of my new turn ons, the man watching me seducing his lady.”
A lot had happened since the last time Miranda had me, made love to me. Her technique was so polished now. Whispering to me as she lifted my skirt reaching to slide my thong down to my ankles. “You sexy, horny bitch Sarah, no knickers,” she told me as she lifted my skirt to my waist, running her tongue over my freshly trimmed pubes, my legs spread for her, her short fingernails teasing my ass cheeks.
“Your magnificent, big ass gets better every time,” she told me after she had me completely naked, kneeling behind me, licking and kissing my ass cheeks in turn, teasing them with her lips and tongue, an arm between my legs, teasing my wet cunt lips with a fingertip, while Roger watched on, naked teasing his erection for us.
Then on my back on the bed for her, Miranda on top of me, kissing me, scissoring me, tribbing me, exquisite sexual stimulation, rubbing our vulvas together. Grinding her vulva on my body for our mutual sexual gratification. vulva-to-vulva, then vulva-to-thigh.
Licking me, sucking me, staying right on my clit, paying attention to other parts of my vulva. Licking inside my vagina, combining fingering me, lips and tongue. Massaging the area around my cunt, putting pressure on my mons pubis, the tissue on my pubic bone, directly above my vulva, so wet for her.
After my second wonderful orgasm, even better than my first. Miranda had her middle finger inside me, way past her second knuckle, the fingertip teasing my g-spot, expertly teasing it, still using her tongue to add to my sexual pleasure. She was exquisitely good, so pleased at that moment I was bi. “You really are sexy, horny bitch Sarah, a lesbian’s delight.”
“Are you going to squirt for me? Are you?,” she kept teasing, knowing she had me right on the edge, the absolute edge as she did things to my g-spot I had never had before. My thighs were trembling, my hips bucking. Are you going to squirt for me Sarah, my beautiful, sexy lesbian bitch?”
I could barely mutter, “Yes, yes, yes,” moments before my whole body shook, orgasming and squirting simultaneously, a trickle at first then a stream. “You are incredible, magnificent Miranda, what a fuck,” I whispered as we tongue kissed, still squirting for her.
“Did you bring your whip Miranda?, I asked as Roger looked up at her, signalling he wants it, to be whipped by her while while he is masturbating, something he has confided to me previously he wants to happen. His kinky side wanting to have his ass whipped while masturbating, pleasure and pain for him while I watch.
“I feel as though I am a consolation prize,” Roger told Miranda as she ran her fingertips along his erection.
“You are, though a very acceptable one with an erection that size. I want you to imagine you paid three-thousand dollars to watch me give sapphic pleasure, lesbian sex your lady while you watched, my standard afternoon fee. I usually charge an extra five-hundred for my whip. You were wonderful eye candy for me while I was having glorious sex with your lady, so I will waive my fee today.”
He was standing with his legs spread, one hand on a full length wall mirror for support, using the other hand to masturbate his thick, nine-inch erection, smeared with lube, clenching and unclenching his ass cheeks for Miranda and me, making it obvious what he wants and expects, looking at the whip in Miranda’s had, t looked like a man’s belt, cut in two neatly joined to a wooden handle.
“How many and how hard Roger,” Miranda teased as she slid and teased her black leather whip over each of his ass cheeks, while I watched on, fascinated, wondering what it would be like to feel that whip on my big ass.
“This is going to be a kinky turn for me, enjoy it for me baby,” I whispered as I tongue kissed him, the only contact our tongue tips. I could sense and feel the first lash on his ass immediately after we heard the swoosh.”
“More, harder, more, harder, more, harder,” he groaned after each lash, his ass red, as he masturbated with one hand, the other hand on the mirror for support, his ass bending lower and closer to Miranda each time.
“One more, one more, please just one more Miranda?,” he almost pleaded, I had counted eight lashes, each one harder and obviously more painful than the previous one.
“I will, just one more, tell me when you are ready,” Miranda told him standing alongside him watching him masturbating his roaring erection, with one hand. I had never seen him in such an aroused state as this, a kinky aroused state, right on the edge of orgasm.
“Ready, now, now, right now,” he screamed as the belt bit into his clenched ass at the very moment he commenced orgasming.
“We must catch up again soon Sarah and Roger,” Miranda told us she kissed both of us on her way out. My clients would be so envious of what we shared.