Chapter 1: My Life as A Professional Escort

With three escort jobs under my belt (or should I say under my skirt?) I was excited to try another “client”.

I attend a pretty strict religious university with strict guidelines on “acceptable” lifestyles which expressly forbid any form of sexual activities or “lewd” behavior. Now I love my school and don’t regret for a minute choosing it but there are limits to what a girl can do! I try to behave on campus though which forces me to seek other outlets for my sexual needs so decided to try working for an escort service.

So far I have only done one party and been out with three guys. When escorting, I insist on only married men over forty, preferable with a family and even better if they live out of state. The reason for this is simply that my past experiences with older men has shown them to generally treat me better than the young ones. As for being married, I figure this ensures a bit more discretion for most guys. I want them to be from out of state in hopes it will prevent them from trying to contact me afterwards.

Finally, I also set a strict rule that only one evening per guy - no repeats under any circumstances. I am doing this just for fun and sexual gratification and so I want variety. Plus, I don’t want there to be even a remote chance that someone would think we were forming any type of “relationship”.

My first “job” was a bachelor party which turned out to be one of the most exciting events of my life to date. I can’t even begin to truly express the thrill I got from seeing ten horny guys lusting for me the way they did and I’m not afraid to admit it was a tremendous ego booster. Before the night was over I wound up doing more than just stripping - a LOT more.

Greg was my first escort. He had looked handsome in his profile picture and had written a clever and entertaining introduction. He was from Chicago but what caught my eye was that he had always been married to the same woman. It turned out that he also had a daughter my age and a hidden desire to have sex with her so I became his “daughter” for the evening. The success of that night was enough to convince me to continue on with my escort career.

My second escort as another married guy. John was 45 and had been married to his wife for ten years yet he had four children, three by previous marriages and a fifteen year old boy with his current wife. He wasn’t the poster child for marital stability, that was for sure! What drew me to him and agree to meet was the profile introduction that he had written. He took me out to a GameWorks club in a fancy mall. Afterwards we went to his room in a nearby hotel. What made it really hot for me was he talked to his wife on the phone while he fucked me and she never had a clue what her husband was doing while he told her how much he missed and loved her.

My third and most recent escort was another married 38 year-old man - Bill. Bill had a wife who was totally shy about sex while he had thing for exhibitionism so he wanted to fuck me in public instead of a hotel room. That sounds exciting but in reality it wasn’t the wildest night by any means as Bill turned out to be about ten years older and not extremely gifted in the having sex department.