Teen Escort Gets A Huge Creampie

Title: “Teen Escort’s Not-So-Secret Cookie: A Creamy Conundrum”

The young escort’s apartment was already dimly lit when he arrived, the air heavy with anticipation. She greeted him at the door, a vision in tight black lace and sheer silk, her long coltish legs seemingly miles long. Her breasts, pert and bouncy, strained against the confines of her top, threatening to spill out at any moment. She smiled coyly, batting her long lashes as she invited him in.

As he stepped inside, his eyes were drawn to her ass, a perfect specimen of youth and firmness. It was an ass that begged to be worshipped, to be caressed and squeezed until it yielded its secrets. He couldn’t help but reach out and grab a cheek, marveling at the softness and the slight jiggle as his hand made contact. She giggled and wiggled, clearly enjoying the attention.

“Like what you see?” she purred, turning to face him. Her nipples were hard beneath the thin fabric of her bra, begging to be freed.

He nodded, his coveting gaze raking over her body like a physical touch. “You know I do. You’ve got an ass that’s out of this world, baby.”

She smiled at that, leading him to the bedroom. She sat on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs wide. “You want to make it cum?”

He nodded, his eyes glued to the wet spot forming on her panties. She reached out and grabbed his hands, guiding them to her breasts. “Play with them,” she commanded, a hint of a whine in her voice.

He obliged, kneading the soft flesh, feeling her nipples harden under his touch. She moaned, arching her back, pressing her chest further into his hands. His cock throbbed in his pants, straining against the zipper.

Spurred on by her enthusiasm, he dipped his head, taking a nipple into his mouth. She cried out, her hands flying to his hair, pressing him closer. He suckled and flicked with his tongue, sending jolts of pleasure through her body.

Her hands fumbled with his belt, desperate to free his aching cock. Once she did, she wrapped her hand around it, stroking slowly. He hissed, thrusting into her palm. She giggled, increasing her pace.

He pulled back, looking down at her. “I need to taste you,” he growled, dropping to his knees. He hooked his fingers in her panties, pulling them aside. Her pussy was glistening, her lips pink and ready. He ran a finger through her slit, moaning at the wetness he found.

He leaned in, licking a slow stripe from her entrance to her clit. She tasted divine, like honey and musk. He circled her clit, flicking the tip of his tongue over the sensitive nub. She bucked, her hands flying to his hair once more.

“Oh fuck, yes,” she groaned, her hips rocking against his face. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”

He didn’t plan to. He increased the pressure, sucking her clit into his mouth, sealing his lips around it. She came apart with a scream, her juice flooding his mouth. He lapped it up greedily, not wanting to waste a single drop.

As she came down from her high, he stood, lining himself up with her entrance. With one swift thrust, he was inside, buried to the hilt. She was tight, her walls gripping him like a vice. He moaned, starting a slow thrust, savoring the feeling of her around him.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, using the leverage to meet his thrusts. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with their moans. He felt himself getting close, his balls drawing up tight.

“I’m going to cum,” he grunted, his thrusts becoming more erratic. “I’m going to cum so hard inside you.”

“Yes,” she cried, her nails digging into his back. “Fill me up, please. I want to feel it.”

With a roar, he buried himself deep, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself inside her. She came with him, her walls clenching around him, drawing out every last drop.

They lay entangled for a moment, catching their breath. Then he pulled out, watching as his cum started to dribble out of her. She reached down, scooping some up with her fingers, bringing them to her mouth. She sucked them clean with a moan.

“You know,” she said, a wicked glint in her eye. “You got me all messy. Now it’s your turn to clean me up.”

With a grin, she pushed him back onto the bed, straddling his face. He didn’t hesitate, burying his tongue inside her, lapping up his own cum. It was salty and sweet, the taste of their joining.

This was definitely going to be a long, enjoyable night.