CALL GIRL

By: Maxine

I have a new boyfriend. We have been going out for about three months now. He is a great guy. Good in bed, one of the best men lovers I have had. Nothing extraordinary in the penis department, quite average in fact, but the way he uses it, and his consideration of my needs is fantastic. I still yearn for the tender, erotic love of a woman though. It has been a long while since Stephanie had to move on and I miss her. A few weeks ago I had to go out of town to attend a conference and see a couple of clients I was busy doing work for. I decided to go on a Friday and have a relaxing weekend before the conference. I thought I would splash out and treat myself to a bit of luxury. What the hell. I could afford it. The flight was uneventful except for the cute little air hostess who was attending to the section where I was sitting. I had an aisle seat and flirted with her with my eyes. A few times I made suggestive signs with my mouth and tongue. She blushed prettily but nothing developed. Pity. I duly arrived at my destination. The hotel was really top class. I had booked a chalet. It comprised of a bedroom, small kitchenette, a sitting room, bathroom and best of all, a completely private swimming pool. It was expensive, but I loved it. I didn't intend using the kitchen. No cooking for me. I detested it. I planned eating in the hotel proper. I unpacked my things and discovered I had left my vibrator behind. "Oh well." I thought to myself. "Now is the time to buy the double dildo I have been promising myself for months." I changed out of my business suit and went to the hotel restaurant. I had a sea food platter and a bottle of rose wine. After dinner I went for a walk in the mall. It was huge. I passed a few sex shops and eventually found one which didn't look too sleazy. I went in and casually eyed the 'toys' on display. Needless to say, My bravado failed as embarrassment took over. I picked up a magazine instead and hurriedly went to the counter to pay for it. When I was back in my chalet I discovered that it was a lesbian porno mag. I dropped it on the coffee table and went to the bar to have a few more drinks and see what the place was about. A few guys, seeing I was on my own, hit on me, but I wasn't interested. I left after a few hours and decided to have an early night. It was one of those warm, humid nights. I had a cool shower and put on a light robe, intending to sleep naked. Armed with my magazine, I curled up in an armchair. Pretty soon I was hot. Both from the magazine and from the air temperature. I opened the door which led to the pool area, but the outside temperature was just as warm as inside. I took off my robe and sat back in the chair, nude. I became restless and got up again. Eventually I discovered the air conditioning and turned it on. The cool air brought relief and I returned to my magazine, still naked. It wasn't long before my nipples became taut. I put it down to the air conditioning but knew it was also due to the erotic magazine. I flicked my finger tips across them till they were standing out like acorns. That familiar ache of desire passed through my body. I threw the magazine down and went to bed. My hands wandered down between my legs and started fingering my pussy. I pulled my hands away, knowing that my fingers would not bring ultimate satisfaction. I went to sleep.

The next morning I slept late and went for a late breakfast. I returned to my chalet and put on my bikini, intending to sunbathe and swim. On my way out to the pool I picked up the porno magazine and took it with me. I relaxed in a poolside chair and idly flipped through the pages, looking at the photos of girls with girls in various poses having sex. The sexual urges returned. I cursed myself for chickening out and not buying the dildo. I came to the story section. My pussy twitched and a tingle radiated through my body, to my breasts and nipples. I felt them pucker and harden. I lifted one hand to my breast as I continued to read a story of two girls seducing another. I squeezed my tit harder, tweaking the nipple. I changed to my other breast. My nipples ached and pressed against the thin fabric of my bikini top. I undid the straps and freed my firm breasts from confinement. God I was horny. I caressed my nipples again, strumming my fingers across their turgid tips. They were super sensitive. My period was due in a few days time, and I am always extra horny at that time. I felt my yearning pussy start to cream. Hooking my thumbs into the waistband of my bikini, I rolled the garment down my hips and lifted my ass to remove them. I rolled over onto my tummy on the chaise lounge and put the porno mag on the ground. I slipped one hand underneath me and positioned my pussy on two fingers. I continued flipping through the magazine as I slowly humped my fingers. My tempo picked up and soon I was finger fucking myself furiously. I put my other hand underneath me as well and fingered my erect clit, abandoning the mag. I was about to cum but suddenly stopped. This was no good. I knew I would bring relief to myself, but it wouldn't be gratifying to orgasm like this. Reluctantly I stopped masturbating and removed my hands. I felt my pussy pulsating with need. I lay still for a while, letting the desire subside. "What was I going to do?" I thought to myself. I had promised myself to have a good time this weekend. And here I was alone, masturbating. I could have done that at home. I gazed down at the magazine, deep in thought. The breeze had flipped over the pages and I saw the mag was open at the classifieds. I still lay on my tummy and started reading the adverts. There were requests to satisfy all types of needs. Gays, lesbians, straight, couples and swingers. The magazine must have been local because most of the classifieds were from people in the area. A bigger advert caught my eye. It was advertising escorts to partner unaccompanied men, offering pleasure and discreetness. I picked up the mag with interest and rolled over onto my back. An idea had come to mind. I flipped the pages, scanning the adverts quickly till I found a similar add in the vicinity. I went inside and dialed the phone number. A nice, friendly feminine voice answered. "How may we help you?"

"I'm looking for a young lady, under the age of twenty two or so, as a hostess." I said.

"Certainly." The voice replied. "We can help you. When?"

"This afternoon, extending to late evening or longer." I queried.

"Yes. We can do. What are the gentleman's preferences please?"

"Well…err…umm.." I stammered. I had never done anything like this before. "Well actually I am looking for a partner for myself. I am from out of town and don't know anyone and would like some company."

"I see." Was the reply. No hint of surprise or anything. "What would your preferences be, Caucasian,  Hispanic, black, blonde, brunette etc.?"

"Caucasian, and under twenty two if possible. Hair color doesn't matter, but I would like someone trim and feminine." The words rushed out of my mouth.

"Please give me your name and phone number." She said. "I will phone you back."

"Maxine." I replied, and gave her the phone number of the resort. She thanked me and hung up.

I sat next to the phone expecting it to ring. I gave up waiting after ten minutes. "So much for that." I sighed to myself. I went outside and retrieved my bikini. I took a shower and put on a white bra and panties and my kimono. I phoned room service and ordered a light lunch which arrived fifteen minutes or so later. Still no phone call. Idly I picked at my food and perused the classifieds again. I jumped when the phone rang. This was the first call I had had since my arrival. I picked it up with trembling hands.

"Hello." I said.

"Is this Maxine?" It was the same friendly voice.

"Yes." I replied, trying to keep the excitement out of my voice.

"Please tell me about yourself. Age, looks, single, married etc." She said.

"I'm single, twenty seven, brunette, thirty six bust with a trim average figure." I replied.

"Sounds good." Was the reply. "My name is Celeste. I’m blonde. I think I suit your request, except I'm twenty-four. Is that ok?"

"Of course." I replied excitedly. "I’m staying at ……"

"I know where you are." She said. "What time are you expecting me?"

I told her any time that afternoon would be fine. She explained the price and arrangements. I told her we would be going out to dinner later, and that there was a pool and to bring a swimsuit.

I was nervous, but excited. I had never even contemplated doing anything like this. I wondered what Celeste would be like. Would she be pretty, sexy? Was she a lesbian, experienced? I wondered what to wear. I took my kimono and undies off and searched through my clothes looking for something appropriate. I decided on a blue floral sun dress with a short, full skirt. It was cut very low in the front and showed a lot of tit. I left off my bra and panties. I did my makeup and dosed myself with my favorite perfume. I studied myself in the mirror. "Not bad." I thought to myself. I leaned forward and was pleased to see that my nipples were clearly visible. I walked around the chalet, full of tension. I could feel my pussy getting wet and it squelched as I walked around. My juices started trickling down my inner thighs. "This is too blatant." I thought and decided to put on panties. I choose a blue g-string. After more deliberation, I took off my dress and put my Kimono back on. It would be easier to remove.

A car door slammed outside and a moment later there was a knock on my door. I opened it, my heart was in my throat. It was Celeste. God! She was gorgeous. Long blonde hair, sparkling green eyes. A lovely figure with full, proud breasts, supported by a miniscule red string bikini top. She was wearing cut off denim hot pants. A large bag hung from one shoulder.

"Maxine?" She enquired.

"Yes." I breathed. "Please come in."

She brushed past me as she entered. I could smell her perfume. I studied her from behind as she walked ahead of me, her hips swaying seductively. I liked her lovely round ass, her buns moving provocatively. What really made me catch my breath was the way her pussy hung out of her shorts. The big lips bulged either side of the crotch of her hot pants. The site sent my ovaries into orbit. She dropped her bag and turned to face me, one hand on her hip. She put her shoulders back to accentuate her breasts. Her pink, pointed nipples protruded through the holes of her string bikini top. I drew my breath in again. She was so beautiful.

"Will I do?" She asked sweetly. A smile on her face.

"Yes!" I almost shouted. "You're beautiful."

"Thank you. So are you Maxine." She replied. An embarrassing silence followed. I sensed she was a bit unsure of herself. I was nervous as well. Not quite knowing how to proceed.

"Drink?" I asked to break the silence, and went to the kitchen.

"Sure." She replied, and followed me. I opened a bottle of light, white wine, nicely chilled, and poured two glasses. I led her to the bedroom and showed her where to put her things. I fetched two large towels and we went out to the pool. Celeste remarked how completely secluded it was. We finished our wine and I fetched the bottle to top up our glasses. Gradually we both relaxed. The wine helped. I told her I was from out of town and felt like a bit of feminine company, and this was the first time I had called an escort agency. Celeste explained that she was not a call girl and only worked at the agency part time on the weekends. She had tried to find a girl for me at first, and admitted that she was intrigued as it was the first time she had had a request for a girl partner for a girl. Bi sexuality had always fascinated her and she was curious, so had decided to be my escort if I was satisfied. She confided that she was extremely excited by the prospect, but lacking in experience of accompanying a woman. I laughed and took her hand in mine, squeezing it gently. I leaned towards her and said softly.

"You are perfect darling. I am nervous as well." I continued holding her soft hand. She made no movement to withdraw it. We finished the wine and I fetched a new bottle. I undid the sash of my kimono before returning outside and let it fall to the floor. My kimono parted, revealing my naked tits. I saw her looking at my breasts as I returned. I couldn't help staring at her crotch again. I had never seen such a bulging pussy before. Celeste smiled up at me, parting her legs slightly when she saw where I was looking.

"You like what you see?" She asked coyly.

"I love it." I replied. She pulled the zipper of her shorts down, revealing more of her femininity. I put the bottle down and sank to my knees in front of her. I looked her directly in the eyes and reached for her shorts. Hooking my hands in the waist band, I slowly pulled them down. She lifted her ass to let the garment slide over her hips. I eased them down her shapely legs and she lifted her feet to allow me to remove them. She wasn't wearing panties. I caught a whiff of her womanhood and it sent a shudder of desire through me. Celeste leaned forward and slipped my kimono off my shoulders. I shrugged out of it. There we were. Me with no bra, and her without panties. I refilled our glasses and we sipped our wine thoughtfully. We talked of sex, boyfriends, likes and dislikes. I was drawn to her more and more. As the conversation became more erotic I got more and more turned on. Celeste was getting giggly from the wine, and becoming playful. She pinched my nipples, pulling them out and letting them snap back. Soon they were standing out like stalks. I smacked her playfully on her bum. She tried to smack me back, but I crawled away. She crawled after me and I stood up to run away. She grabbed the back of my g string and held me. I stopped, not really wanting to get away from her. She held my panties away from my ass and kissed my butt. I felt her breath on my naked pussy as she tongued my moist slit. I parted my legs a bit.

As she continued to lick my pussy, she pulled my panties off. I flinched with pleasure as her tongue found my clit. She was a bit inexperienced at licking pussy, but I still loved it. I let her continue for a few minutes. I knelt on the towel and drew her down to sit in front of me. I drew the cups of her bikini apart, freeing her luscious breasts. They were cone shaped with pointed nipples.I wanted to suck them, but at the moment was more interested in her sexy pussy.  I pushed her feet up and parted her legs. My heart pounded with lust at the sight of her big pussy, splayed open before my eyes, glistening with her moisture. The fat lips were slightly parted, revealing her stiff clit, which was already protruding from under its hood. I was about to show her how to eat pussy. A first time for be to introduce a virgin bi to the joys of lesbian love. I lowered my head between her creamy thighs and licked her slit with my tongue kept flat. I started at the very bottom and slowly worked upwards, stopping short of her clit. I sucked in one plump outer lip and nibbled it, working downwards. At the bottom I repeated the procedure, working upwards. This time I let the flat of my tongue rasp across the top of her distended clit. I made my tongue into a long oval and moved down her crack, darting it into her depths to the hilt. She tasted fresh and sweet, and I was thrilled to find that she juiced copiously. I licked her cream with relish.