Diary of a High Price Escort Ch. 16

"Let me get the lights." I said as I flipped the switch that had activated the wagon wheel chandelier when we first stepped into his retreat.

We climbed the stairs in near total darkness but once we reached the top Ken turned on a very dim light on a table next to the stairs.

I follow him to the door on the right. As he opened the door he said. "This is your room."

"My room?" I questioned.

"Everyone needs some privacy; a place to change, a place to reflect, a place to recover." He replied.

I wasn't planning on needed much privacy and I certainly would recover in his arms but a separate room to change wasn't that bad an idea.

Ken placed my suit case and garment back on the bed then took my hand. "Let me show you the rest."

As we walked out onto the landing Ken pointed toward the door on the left. "That's a spare bedroom." I didn't need to see it. With my hand in his, we approached the middle door.

He turned the knob and pushed the door open. "This is the master bedroom."

He let me enter first. Had he said this was the master bedroom or did he say the master's bedroom? I didn't think that really mattered as I'd be more than happy to be his sexual servant if he wanted.

The switch inside the door controlled a pair of lamps on either side of the headboard. A massive bed created with heavy logs and a uniquely carved headboard. At the foot of the bed, a large wooden chest with an upholstered seat hid the footboard. I wondered what the chest contained. Other than the bed the furniture included a chest of drawers and on the side wall a large overstuffed chair. Rather spartan furnishings for a man of his wealth.

"What a comfortable room." I said not wanting to let on that it was a little disappointing.

Ken tossed his overnight bag toward the chest of drawers then turned and walked toward me.

His hands moved up to the two buttons holding my satin blouse around my neck. As he undid them he said. "What happens here stays here."

I completely understood that once he'd offered some of his past he wanted me to be very discrete going forward.

I placed my hands on his hips and looked up into his bright eyes. "I really enjoyed playing the role of your wife last weekend at the picnic." I said.

"That was fun." Ken remarked.

I slid my hand down to softly stroke his cock through his slacks as I continued. "I thought it might be fun to continue that role play tonight. We can consummate our fake marriage."

He smiled widely at me and shook his head yes.

"I'd like you to get comfortable and give me a few minutes alone." I asked.

His fingers moved down and lifted the satin ruffles covering the buttons of my blouse he undid two then spread the fabric open exposing my upper chest.

I grabbed his hands and guided them down my sides to my hips than around to my ass as I leaned forward and kissed him softly on the mouth. A short kiss but one that had us both wanting more.

His hands slid off my ass as I moved back from him. I turned and walked toward the door but when I reached it I paused and turned to face him again.

"By comfortable, I meant totally naked." I said with a wide smile on my lips.

He was already lifting this sports shirt above his head when I left the room and headed for my private room.

Once there I stripped out of my clothing as quickly as I could; tossing my satin blouse and lacy bra on the bed followed by my slacks and thong.

I opened my suit case and removed the bridal set I'd purchase for this evening. I slipped the lace garter up over my hips making sure the four suspenders dangled at the same place on each leg. Next, I gathered one stocking on my hands and carefully slipped my foot into it; slowly pulling it up over my knee and stretching the top hem evenly around my thigh. I repeated the process again and after checking that the dark seam ran perfectly straight up my leg I clipped the stockings to the suspenders then slipped on my pure white heels. I glanced at my reflection in the mirror knowing that this could be what I'd be wearing when Ken started pounding my cunt with his rock hard cock. The image of that caused my nipples to harden.

In short order, I slipped the lace thong up my legs and over the garter pulling the ultra-thin straps high on my hips. I thought for a moment about not wearing the bra but decided he might enjoy removing it from my chest to expose my big soft tits. As I stretched the lace cups over my chest I realized the bra was a little small; my tits oozed out over the top of the cups. I liked the appearance.

Finally the bridal veil; now I'd been thinking about this during the drive tonight. That virginal covering for a blushing bride when her groom first sees her as she walks down the aisle; I'd give it a whole new meaning shortly.

The comb holding it in place grasped my hair and I pulled the flimsy material over my head. It flowed down over my body covering all but the very top of my stockings and an inch or so of creamy white flesh above.

I looked at myself once again in the mirror and smiled knowing that Ken Sacks would surely appreciate the effort I'd made to visually please him from the very start.

As I approached the door to his bedroom I announced. "Here comes your bride."

He was seated in the overstuffed chair stark naked holding his erect cock in one hand. His mouth dropped open when he first laid eyes on me; and as I stepped toward him placing one foot directly in front of the other his eyes widened as did his brilliant smile.

"Oh, my goddddddddd." Ken said extending the last syllable.

My sexy stroll complete I came to a stop directly in front of him. As I lifted my hands to my hips I said. "You look comfortable enough."

He smiled and replied. "Everything except this." He moved his rock hard cock back and forth.

"I'll take care of that." I said with a smile on my lips.

I stood there for a moment giving him time to memorize the image before him then hooked my index fingers under the thin straps of my thong pulling them even higher above my hips.

His eyes roamed up and down my form as his hand slowly rose up and down his rock hard cock.

The tiny patch of lace covering my cunt was now pulled tight giving me a sexy camel toe.

I wanted to sound like a blushing bride as I spoke. "May I touch it?" I asked.

"Yes please touch it." Ken replied.

I moved forward and knelt between his wide open legs slowly lifting my delicate hands to his knees.

His balls rested on the cushion at the very edge and above his rock hard cock rose up from his loins. I took a moment to study his cock; the head shaped like a mushroom capped with a flaring corona. Below the shaft was covered with dark veins carrying blood to every part.

I looked up into his eyes those brilliant eyes were pleading for me to begin. I leaned forward touching the flimsy fabric of my veil against his balls then rose up until the lace fringe slid over his scrotum. Ken's eyes were fixed on mine as I slowly slid my hands up the top of his thighs. I ran one hand up onto his abdomen; the other moving down and beneath the veil. Gathering the fabric in my hand I slid it up over his balls and surrounded his throbbing cock shaft with the material and my delicate hand. Very slowly I stroked up until his sensitive cock head was captured in my palm, I twisted my hand around the corona then stroked down again allowing Ken to experience the sensation of having his cock pleasured by my fabric covered hand.

"That so fucking sexy." Ken remarked as I cupped his balls.

Looking up at him through the veil I asked. "May I suck it?"

Ken shook his head yes.

Moving my hand up from his balls I circled the rock hard shaft with my hand wrapping his cock in the fabric. I drew it forward and moved my mouth toward his cock head.

"Oh my fucking god." Ken said as I opened my mouth and drew his veil covered cock head inside.

I was amazed how the feel of this rock hard cock covered with flimsy fabric felt as I took more between my lips.

My tongue swirled around his head giving the sensitive corona a sensual licking.

I rose up letting his cock slip from my mouth but kept it surrounded by the veil and my soft hand.

"Do you like the way your new bride sucks cock?" I asked.

"I do." Ken replied.

I repeated the process over and over each time taking a little more of his magnificent cock inside my mouth.

He was mesmerized by the sight before him; studying each and every move I made with my hand and mouth.

I straightened up and leaned over him bringing our mouths within inches of one another. "Kiss your bride." I said.

Ken tried to kiss me through the veil but the fabric blocked his tongue. He leaned back and slowly drew the veil up then dropped it behind my head.

I wanted his kiss; I wanted his tongue probing my mouth and as Ken kissed me again I moaned soulfully. His hands cupped on either side of my head guided my mouth. Our tongues now unblocked by the fabric of my veil started a passionate dance together; his circling mine as I offered it to him and mine sucking on his when he probed my mouth.

I broke our sensual kiss and said. "I want this rock hard cock in my mouth again."

Ken continued to hold my head as I lowered myself back to his loins. As I neared his flaring mushroom cock head I spat on it covering the tip with my saliva.

"Suck it." Ken demanded.

With my lips barely parted I took him inside again the moisture I'd just coated his cock head with forced down over the flaring corona and onto his throbbing shaft. I reached up and with one soft hand spread my spit evenly over his shaft.

I closed my lips around the shaft and slowly took more inside my warm wet mouth. My tongue massaged the bulge of his urethra and the head slid along the roof of my mouth.

He moaned when I wedged his cock into the back of my mouth. I wanted his rock hard cock deeper but as I pressed my body lurched as I gagged on his cock.

I lifted up and let his cock slip from my mouth. Ken smiled knowing that the bend of his rock hard erection caused me to gag.

"Stand up." Ken said.

I was somewhat surprised at his request but followed his instruction and got off my knees.

He moved forward and touched my thighs just above the hem of my stockings. I stood perfectly still letting him touch me where he pleased.

His hands slid up to my hips and then he grasped the thin straps of my thong sliding the lacy garment down off my hips and legs. As I stepped out of the thong Ken's hands traveled up again stopping at my tits.

He gently squeezed them through the cups of my bra. I reached behind and undid the clasp for him. His fingers flicked the straps off my shoulders and the cups fell from my tits.

His hands were free to squeeze and massage my big soft tits and I leaned toward him as he explored every part.

"I love how you touch me." I remarked as he rolled both nipples between his fingers.

Ken stood up from the chair and pulled me firmly against his body. His hard cock pressing against my loins and my tits crushed against his chest. His mouth captured mine and once again we shared a long sensual kiss.

His hands moved up into my hair and I waited for the comb holding my veil in place to be pulled out. To my surprise, Ken lifted the veil above us both and draped it over our heads as our passionate kiss continued.

I moved one hand between our bodies and found his hard cock sliding my hand up and down the pulsing shaft. Ken broke our kiss and leaned back enough so the veil slipped off his head and cascaded down between us.

He smiled and said. "Fuck me with these big beautiful tits."

I instantly knew that the sensation of having my delicate hand stroking his cock through the veil excited him and that he now wanted that same sensation as I engulfed his cock between my tits.

I smiled as I dropped to my knees. His throbbing cock was poised at my chest and as I moved forward I looked up to make sure his eyes were fixed on my tits.

The veil touched his cock first followed instantly by the soft flesh of my cleavage. I pressed my tits together and slowly started humping him with my chest.

He started thrusting with his hips as I kept my tits firmly pressed together; each time his cock head covered by the see through material popped out of my cleavage.

I looked up at him through the sexy fabric and said. "I want you inside me; I want this big beautiful cock deep in my hot cunt."

Ken reached to my head again and this time he pulled the comb from my hair. I released my tits and with one fell swoop, the veil was gone to be tossed aside having served its intended purpose.

As I stood up in front of him Ken reached down and gathered me in his strong arms picking me up off the floor. Like a newly married couple, my groom carried me across the threshold of pleasure gently placing my body on the soft comforter covering his bed.

He stood at the edge looking down at me as I bent my knees hooked my heels into the fabric and spread my loins open for him.

"You are so beautiful." Ken said as he studied me.

I smiled and replied with two words. "Fuck me."

As he climbed onto the bed I moved my hands to my pussy spreading the lips so he could see every moist warm part.

He held his rock hard throbbing cock in one hand as he leaned forward poised to enter my aching cunt.

His cock head touched me and he instantly released his grip on the shaft as the head slipped inside. I moved my hands up to my tits and offered them to him lifting the soft orbs high on my chest.

His hand moved to either side of my shoulders as he slowly speared my moist warm cunt.

By the time his ball sack was against my ass his mouth was attached to one erect nipple.

My cunt grasped at his hard cock as he slowly moved his hips back and forth fucking me at a pace that made my loins tingle.

"I love being fucked this way." I whispered.

His mouth moved from one nipple to the other licking around the areola and nibbling on the sensitive nub at the center. I had one hand on his head and slipped the other between our loins to circle my clit as he continued his slow methodical pace. Each time his balls pressed against my ass his cock head massaged my g-spot causing me to moan over and over again.

"It's so fucking good." Ken said.

He lifted his head from my chest and straightened up enough so he could hook his arms behind my knees then leaned forward bringing my legs up raising my loins further and pressing my legs against my body.

His pace quickened and my body reacted; spears of pleasure began racing up my spine and crashing into my brain as I started to feel the sensation of an oncoming orgasm.

"Oh god yes fuck me like that." I urged him.

With every thrust of his hips, his cock head slid over my g-spot then slammed into my cervix spreading the awesome numbness throughout my loins.

"You're gonna make me cum!" I exclaimed as he started fucking me rapid fire.

I clung to him like a rag doll as his rock hard throbbing cock pounded into me. The flow of moisture inside my cunt increased and our fucking took on a splashing sound.

My body tingled from the tip of my toes to the top of my head as I began a rapid climb to the pinnacle of orgasmic pleasure.

Beads of sweat were now dripping from his chin and nose splashing onto my equally sweaty body.

"Oh god yes make me cum!" I exclaimed as his pounding cock drove me to the very edge of climax.

My body went numb and I surrendered to the inevitable; a mind blowing colossal orgasm that hit me like a ton of bricks. My body convulsed repeatedly my cunt flooded and started quivering around his piston like cock. As my climax peaked Ken growled harshly and ground his cock deep inside my quivering cunt. In an instant, his cock exploded filling me with his thick rich cum. My swollen flesh grasping at his surging cock as together we rode a tidal wave of pleasure.

His face was beet red and completely covered with sweat. I could feel his seed beginning to escape my tight cunt and knew that the bedding would have a huge wet spot when we finished.

Ken was first to speak; one word describing what we had just shared. "Incredible."

As we basked in the glow of an awesome mutual climax Ken released my legs which instantly fell limp to the bed unable to move as the lactic acid inside my muscles paralyzed my loins and lower extremities.

He collapsed on top of me his chest coated with moisture crushing against my equally wet tits and belly.

His cock while not as rock hard as just before he came remained engulfed in my flooded cunt. I would let him go completely soft before I gave up on the sensation of having him inside me.

I lifted one hand to his scalp and began running my nails slowly through his wet hair.

I often tell my clients that they just gave me the best orgasm I've ever had; but when I said. "That was the best I've ever experienced." I actually meant it.

His cock continued to shrink and eventually, it slipped from my swollen cunt. Ken rolled off reclining on his back beside me. His cock had pulled a thick strand of our sex from inside which now streaked across my thigh.

I turned onto my side and propped my head up, on one hand, reaching for him with the other. As I slowly scratched my nails across his chest I said. "I love being your bride."

To be continued... In chapter 17 Ken and Angel spend a relaxing day together at his retreat.