The Escort

Chp. 6 The Sports Star

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Chapter 6, The Sports Star.

John wasn't home by the time I went to bed and I fell asleep without hearing him come in. He wasn't there the next morning when I got up so I don't even know if he came home. At nine the phone rang and it was Jim.

"How did yesterday go?"

"Fine, no problems."

""Did she really do it? Stay and watch I mean?"

"Yes she did; she even directed it like it was a movie. She told me what to do first, what to do next and so on."

"Weird."

"Maybe on one level, but on the level that counted she just didn't want her son to spend all his time playing with computers. She wanted him to get a life and she took drastic steps to see that it happened."

"She called me this morning fairly gushing over you and how understanding you were. She wants you again next Tuesday, is that okay with you?"

"I don't know what more I can do. I gave the kid the full ride and he took to it like a duck to water, but yes, I guess I can do it again."

"Good. I already told her you would. Are you free tomorrow afternoon?"

I laughed, "I'm available sweetie, but I'm not free except to you and only then because you made it a condition of employment."

"How do you feel about blacks?"

"Depends."

"On what?"

"Depends on what you are getting ready to ask me to do."

"No more and no less than you have already done."

"This an A list or a B list date?"

"It is a very well paying A list date sweetie. The man is a generous tipper and he isn't the least bit kinky."

"But?"

"He is black and he specifies blondes and you have been requested by name."

My blood turned cold at that. "Oh shit! I think our business arrangement just ended. If it is common knowledge what I'm doing it won't be long before John finds out and that is the one thing I need to avoid."

"Don't panic on me sweetie. The person who asked for you is Annie."

"Why would Annie ask for me?"

"Because she wants a friendly white face to be there with her."

"I need an explanation Jim."

"There is a group of professional black athletes that get together for a party once every three months. Being a white man I've never figured it out, but for blacks, having a beautiful white woman on their arm is some sort of status symbol. Annie has a black customer who calls and requests her two or three times a month and he is taking her to the party. Last time she went she was the only white face there. She mentioned it to me and I knew that Jamal was going to be calling for a date and I thought of you. I mentioned it to Annie and she damned near begged me to get you. I'm surprised she hasn't mentioned it to you herself."

"I haven't seen her yet this morning. I'm not a racist Jim, but I don't like going on dates with black men."

"Why not?"

"Because when they get with a white woman they become arrogant and egotistical and they start acting like they believe all the bullshit myths about them. The 'once you go black you never go back' garbage. Then when you don't buy into their line they start on the "What's the matter bitch? You think you're too good for me?" No Jim, I don't think so. I don't need any more bullshit in my life just now."

"Well okay, but if you change your mind give me a call."

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I hung up the phone amused that mommy wanted to see me again and I wondered why. Before I could consider the possibilities Annie called and invited me over for coffee. As I was spooning sugar into my coffee Annie asked:

"Has Jim called you yet?"

"I talked to him just before you called."

"Are you going to do it?"

"I told him no."

I saw the crestfallen look on her face when she asked me why. I told her what I'd told Jim. "I've had dates with them before Annie and I've come away from them not wanting to do it again. Back in school I had to take dates with them because I had tuition to pay, books to buy, an apartment to pay rent on so every penny counted. I don't need to put up with that shit now."

"They aren't all assholes. Amos isn't like that and the few times I've been around Jamal he wasn't like that. I know what you mean though because I have had dates with guys like that, but it never bothered me because when the date was over I knew I'd never see them again. If it is a bad date all you have to do is tell Jim and he won't set you up with the guy again. Come on honey, I need the company and you can get on the good side of John."

"How is fucking a black man going to get me on the good side of John?"

"He's a rabid football fan right?"

"So?"

"Both Amos and Jamal are starters on the team. If you will do this with me I'll call Amos and get him to get me a team jersey with all the players' autographs on it. You can tell John you got it when you filled in as temporary help at the team's office."

The short of it was that I let her talk me into it.

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John came home that night and went straight up to the spare bedroom without a word. I called him when dinner was ready and he said he wasn't hungry so I ate and then threw the rest of the food in the garbage. He wanted to be that way, fuck him, and I wasn't going to put any leftovers in the fridge so he could come down and heat them up in the microwave later. The asshole could just go hungry.

Next morning I stayed in bed until John had left the house. I got up and made coffee and then I called Jim and let him know that Annie had talked me into taking the date and then I called Annie and asked her over for coffee.

"I need to know a little more about what you are getting me into today.

She came over sat down and poured herself a cup and as she was adding cream I said:

"Okay, what do I need to know about this thing? I've spent some time thinking about it and I right on the ragged edge of backing out."

"Why? What's wrong?"

"These guys are professional sports figures, photographers follow them around and the last thing I need right now is for a picture to show up of me on the arm of a black sports star."

"That won't happen. This isn't an awards ceremony or anything like that. It is just a get together of a bunch of friends. It is dinner and drinks and then, at least for you and me, a little hanky panky."

"Jim says you date your guy a lot."

"What can I say? He's nice, he's a great fuck and I love the wicked feeling I get from doing the taboo black and white thing. And, he has the perfect cock for what I love best."

"That would be?"

"Anal. His cock was designed for it. It is nine inches long, but it isn't any bigger around than a hot dog."

"Ooh, sounds like I might want him. I'll take him and you can have my date."

"Oh no you don't. Amos is my butt fucker and you leave him alone."

"Selfish slut!"

"Jealous bitch!"

"Whore!"

"Fuck pig!"

"Well it looks like we know what we are. What can you tell me about Jamal?"

"Just that you are going to draw a lot of attention."

"Why?"

"Because he is so big and you are so small."

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Annie was right about that. Annie and I met Amos and Jamal in the lobby of the hotel and I was introduced to my date. If I were an inch shorter and Jamal and inch taller I could have kicked off my heels and stood in front of him and sucked his cock without having to do any bending.

The men escorted us into the banquet hall and for the next hour we dined on steak and lobster, had drinks and made conversation. Jamal was smart and witty and I felt comfortable with him although I was very uncomfortable in the surroundings. I now understood why Annie wanted me along. Annie and I were the only white faces in the midst of twenty-seven black ones. There were only two other women and the looks we got from them could only be interpreted as 'hostile'. Since they both had dates I could only guess that it was because we were white.

There was some socializing after dinner and I was introduced to several well-known football, basketball and baseball players. I met two boxers, one heavyweight and one welterweight and two golfers. John would have been in hog heaven. Then it was time to go up to the room.

As soon as the door closed behind us Jamal picked me up and lifted me up to where he could kiss me. After a fairly steamy kiss he carried me over to the bed and stood me on it and undressed me. Then he undressed and crawled up on the bed.

"Disappointed?"

"In what?"

"Most white women expect to see a massive tree trunk when they see my johnson."

I reached down and took his cock in my hand, "It's a nice one. The important thing is does it work?"

Did it ever!

As I stroked his cock with one hand the other one felt for his balls. I held them in my hand as my mouth moved to take in his cockhead. I felt the head push at my lips and I opened my mouth and sent my tongue out to lick across the helmet to the pee hole where it lapped up the pre-cum. My tongue circled the head and then licked the length of him, top and bottom, before I took him deep into my mouth. Two powerful sucks and I felt the head of his cock hit the back of my throat. With my tongue still moving I pulled back until my pursed lips reached the crown and then I pushed back until my chin hit his pubic bone. Back and forth, back and forth and all the time my hand was caressing his nut sack.

"Oh fuck woman, you're unbelievable" he moaned.

I slid my other hand back until my fingers could tease his asshole and I increased the pressure of my lips as I sent a finger into his butt. His hips thrust up at me and he drove his cock into my mouth as his hands grabbed the back of my head and held it still as he started pumping his shaft into my mouth. I held my lips in a tight oval around his cock as he face fucked me. My tongue felt the throbbing of his cock and my hand felt the tightening of his balls and I was ready for the hot blast that hit the back of my throat and started its slide down into my stomach. I gulped and swallowed until his cock stopped spurting and then I pulled my mouth off him and caught his limpness in my hand and licked him clean.

I looked into his face and saw admiration there. "Liked that, did you?"

"Oh God baby, that was fantastic."

He pushed me down on my back and spread my legs apart. He licked his lips and lowered his face to my moist hole. His tongue made soft circles around my pussy lips and then started working its way into my hot crevice. He pressed his face forward pushing his open mouth against my already open slit. His tongue found and teased my clit and I arched my body up off the bed.

"Oh my God baby" I moaned as I pushed my hips at his face trying to get his tongue even deeper into me. He pulled his head back slightly and his tongue attacked my clit, rapidly licking it, and sending waves of pleasure through me.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh" I moaned as spasms jolted my body and I concentrated on the feelings that began in my pussy, flowed to the center of my body and then burst out racking me with pleasure. He lifted his head and looked down at me and smiled.

"My God lover, where on Earth did you learn to do that" I gasped.

"You just bring out the best in me baby, and hopefully the best is yet to come" he said as he moved over me.

His pressed his rejuvenated cock against my opening and I moaned as his cock parted my pussy lips and slid into the depths of my cunt. Deeper and deeper he pushed until his pubic bone hit mine and then he began a slow rocking motion, in and out, in and out and I moaned with each stroke. I pushed up at him to meet his thrusts. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his body as I gave myself completely to him. He continued to plunge deep into me and I moaned:

"Oh sweet fucking Jesus yesss" I wailed as the first orgasm spread through my body.

My nails clawed at his back as I thrust my body up at him. "Oh yes, yes, yes, oh my god fuck me, fuck me lover, fuck me."

His hands went under me and he took my butt cheeks in his hands and pulled me hard up against him as he thrust hard into me. In, out, in, out he slammed his cock and I had another orgasm, a throbbing climax that sent tremors all through my body. He slammed his cock into me one more time, cried out "Oh fuck!" and I felt him gush inside me. He held himself in place until he was drained and his cock was soft and then he fell next to me on the bed.

He was breathing hard as I reached for his limp dick and said, "Not bad lover, but we still have a couple of hours to give you a chance to improve."

"You are an evil woman" he gasped. "Here I am thinking that I have just made your day and you are telling me I have to do better? Evil, evil woman."

"I'll help lover," I said as I slid down and took his cock in my mouth.

Two hours later I had my hand on his limp cock and was wondering if I could coax one more time out of him when the connecting door to the next room opened and Annie came in leading Amos by his cock like it was a leash.

"I told Amos that you would like to try some anal with him and he said he would be willing if I could talk you into it."

"It isn't me you have to talk to. This worn out man lying next to me is my date and he has to be the one to say okay."

"How about it Jamal? Would you like a taste of this cock hungry brunette? All it will cost is to let Amos have Shannon's pooper."

"You have to be kidding me. A chance to fuck two gorgeous white bitches in one day and you think I'd say no?"

"I'm not a bitch sugar, a whore yes, but not a bitch" and she crawled on the bed next to Jamal, shoved my hand away from his cock and said, "Let me show you how its done" and she lowered her mouth and swallowed him.

Amos smiled at me and asked, "How would you like it? Legs up on my shoulders or on your knees?"

"Can I have some of both?" I asked as I reached out and took hold of his cock.

It was long and thin, just like Annie had said and as I looked at it Amos said, "Annie washed it just before we came over."

"Oh goody" I said as I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around him. I sucked on that long hard cock and shivered in anticipation of having it slide into my butt. After a minute Amos pulled his cock out of my mouth and positioned me on my hands and knees.

His kissed the back of my neck and began to move down my back. He got to my ass cheeks and kissed them both and then his hands spread my butt cheeks and he pushed his tongue into my wet hole. I had an instant flashback to when Tex had sucked Don and then the room service waiter out of me. My body trembled and I pushed my hips back trying to get his tongue deeper in me.

On the bed next to me Annie had her legs up on Jamal's shoulders and he was pounding into her as she cried and begged him to fuck her harder. Sweat was dripping off Jamal as he tried to do what she wanted. The 'slap, slap, slap' of his balls beating a tattoo on her ass was erotic as all hell.

Amos pulled his tongue out of me and I almost cried in disappointment, but he quickly repositioned himself and I felt the head of his cock at my hole and I shoved my ass back at him and he slid into me. He stroked into me several times to coat his rod with Jamal's cum and then he pulled out. I braced for what I knew was coming. I felt Amos push hard at my asshole and I relaxed my sphincter as much as I could and shoved my ass back at him and his cock popped past the opening. Once he was inside, his cock gripped tightly by my sphincter, he took over. He moved back and forth and as I moaned and he fucked me. He took hold of my hips and picked up speed. His cock rubbed my anal walls and gave me orgasms so strong that they almost made me pass out. I came and I came and I came and, even though it was as irrational as all hell, I hated Annie for having kept me from having Amos in my ass a long time ago. Just when I thought I would pass out from an overload of pleasure Amos groaned:

"Here it comes honey, here it comes" and I felt his hot cum spray my insides.

As I was dressing to leave Jamal brought me a box and handed it to me.

"Annie asked Amos to get this for you."

I opened the box and found an autographed team jersey. "I don't know what kind of relationship you have with your husband, but I've included two tickets to each of our next two home games."

"My relationship with John is simple. We don't have one anymore and he doesn't seem all that eager to want one. By the way, if he uses these tickets the thing to remember is that he doesn't know about this. He will have to think I got these when I was doing some temp work at team headquarters."

"I'd like to do this again."

"So would I baby, just call Jim when you're ready."

"I was kind of hoping we could cut out the middleman."

"Sorry lover, but I have to keep this on a professional level and not a personal one."

As I was leaving he handed me an envelope. "Here, this is for you, and I meant it when I said I want to see you again."

He bent down and kissed me and then Annie and I left. In the elevator on the way down to the lobby I looked in the envelope and found ten one hundred-dollar bills. As I tucked it in my purse Annie said:

"Well, are you glad or sorry you came?"

"A little bit of both I suppose. Glad because I am sexually satisfied and that's one of the reasons I started doing this, but I'm sorry that I have to do this to get that satisfaction. I would much rather be in my own bedroom getting it from John."

"Maybe the gifts you have for him will change things."

"Maybe" I said, but I doubted it.

To be continued.