This story is not real. It's just fiction. Don't read if you're easily offended.
Celeb - Lucy Pinder
Codes - MF, Male Dominant, Romance, Escort, Call Girl, Slut, Oral, Tittyfucking, Facial
Tyler stood in the shadows inside his buddy's house, thinking to himself while trying not to grin. He couldn't help but feel a sense of mischief coursing through his veins. It was a warm summer night, not unlike the past several days. He had volunteered to housesit for the weekend since his friend was leaving for a football game across town, but there were other reasons. Tyler wanted to stay for a few days knowing the house was deep in an L.A. suburb and he could have some private fun that he was unable to have back home in his apartment across the bay. No one was coming home to disturb him. He opened his laptop and went online to sex work sites with locals in the L.A. area. He spent the day looking online to order himself an escort - the one with the biggest tits, no less - and was eagerly awaiting her arrival now.
The one he decided to make a payment to was a 40 year old woman named Charlotte Love. She had brunette hair, brown eyes and said to have natural F cup tits. Tyler saw no reason of concern with her age. The older, the better, he thought to himself. This woman would have more experience at her age and be able to handle getting fucked like a whore. Her face looked somewhat familiar for some reason. A strange sense of Déjà vu came over him when he started typing an email to her. Something about her photos was all too familiar to him.
He spent an hour chatting with her in IMs and then sent the payment of a thousand dollars to purchase her for the evening. They talked about the kinks and various things he wanted her to do. Tyler told Charlotte straight up that he liked to be in control. He wanted to suck him off and fair share of time dedicated to tittyfucking. When he was ready, he planned to fuck her like the whore she was and then finishing it off with jizzing on her face. Tyler got his point across when he told her to prepare for a night of hard fucking and leave feeling like an absolute whore.
The living room was made up for the night. He knew better than to take her upstairs and disturb any of the guestrooms that were empty. Tyler shaved his face, rubbing his hand across the smooth skin. He looked at his skinny body in the mirror and the cold look in his eyes. A recent hair cut made him need to comb it to the side.
Just then, there was a knock at the door. That must've been Charlotte coming to visit. Tyler went downstairs to answer it. As he opened the door, he was greeted with a short brunette woman in a black dress. Her huge tits were pushed up and she looked stunning, worth more than the thousands dollars he paid for her service. "Are you Tyler? I'm Charlotte. I'm here for the escort service." Her voice had a strong accent, sounding authentically British.
"Yeah that's me. Come in," he managed to say.
She stepped in, heels clacking across the floor. "Thanks for having me come..." She said, her voice smooth as silk. "I'm here for some... private time." She stepped closer to Tyler, her body language unmistakably sexual. "I've been looking forward to this all day."
Something about the way she moved, the way she talked... it all felt so familiar to him. She stepped into the living room, then he noticed the tattoo of a pattern of stars on her left wrist. It was then that it hit him: Charlotte wasn't her real name. "Hey, you look familiar and your voice don't sound like you're from around here. Where are you from?"
"I'm from Westminster in London." She looked back at him nervous. Tyler recognizing her must have been the last thing she expected so soon in this meeting.
"You look really familiar... have we met before?" he asked, feeling a little confused. "I mean, it's not like I've been to London or anything..." He trailed off, noticing the way she was looking at him. Something about the way she held herself, the shape of her face... it was all starting to click.
"Wait a minute..." he said, stepping closer to her. "Are you... Lucy Pinder?" he asked, half-expecting her to deny it. "You look just like her, even the tattoo you have is like that one on her arm."
She looked nervous for a moment, sighed, then smiled coyly. "Yes, that's me. I mean, Charlotte is just my escort name. I'm not supposed to tell anyone, you know. But I guess we're past that now, aren't we?" Her voice was playful, flirty.
"So, why did you start escorting in L.A.? I mean, you're a big celebrity over there, right? Why would you want to come here and do this?" Tyler asked, genuinely curious.
Lucy laughed, shaking her head. "Well, it's not as glamorous as you might think. I'm not famous anymore if that's what you're thinking. Sure, I've got a lot of fans, but sometimes... I just need a break from it all. I need some time to myself, you know? And escorting gives me that. Strange to say I know, but I'm being honest to you. It's just me and my clients, and no one who I am. I can be whoever I want to be, for however long I want." She smiled, her dark eyes sparkling.
"And trust me, I've seen my fair share of strange requests in this business. But I've always been good at adapting, at giving the good lads what they want. That's why they keep coming back to me, I guess." She gestured to the living room, taking in the setup. "So, what did you have in mind for tonight? I remembered the emails. You wanted a good titwank and to cum on my face. Is that what you still want?"
Tyler considered her question, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. He had always been a fan of Lucy Pinder. She was the hottest model with the best boobs he ever seen. He remembered all those sleepless nights he used to gaze at the perfection of her huge tits in pages of Nuts magazine and jack himself off. She was the only British glamour model he followed for more than a few magazines. While his friends were busy fapping over Kate Upton and famous girls who looked like barely 5s, he stuck with Lucy who was still an 11 out of 10. So many times he had jacked off to her were unforgettable. He had cum to her photos more than anything else in life. He was still in disbelief she was standing before him. Just knowing he was about to fuck her was both thrilling and intimidating.
Nodding again, he finally replied. "Yeah, that's right. I can't believe we're about to do this. I've been obsessed with your boobs for so many years."
"You and many others. I usually get my tits fucked every session. I've never had a client who didn't want to fuck them." She blushed admitting that. Tyler grinned. "Oh, yeah? So you're a pro at tittyfucking?" Lucy nodded in agreement. "You're talking to a professional, yes." A titfuck was always his #1 fantasy of her. It was amusing to find out that she was now working as a paid whore living up to all the dirty thoughts she had his filled head with over the years from her modelling photos.
"If you want to see my boobs, come and get them out." She bit her lower lip, now actively teasing him to provoke Tyler to make the first move on her. They had not even entered the living room yet and she was ready to get those tits out.
He walked up to her and slowly began to undress her. He pulled off her black dress, revealing her perfect, gigantic natural breasts, encased in a sexy pink lace bra. When the pulled the bra off and they fell, his eyes enlarged. Lucy smiled as she felt his hands press against her huge mounds. After all those years of jerking off to those tits, he had his hands on them now. Tyler couldn't help but stare at them as he lowered his head, taking one of her supple breasts into his mouth. He sucked on her hardened nipple, feeling it grow even harder as he licked and nibbled. He could taste the sweetness of her skin, the saltiness of her sweat. He moved to the other breast, giving it equal attention, savoring the feel of her heavy breasts in his hands.
"Ohhhhhhh, yes," Lucy moaned as she stood there feeling him playing with her tits. She reached down, grabbing his head and pulling him closer, her other hand sliding into his hair. He continued to feast on her breasts, sucking and nipping, relishing the feel of her firm flesh against his lips and tongue. Tyler motorboated her tits, slobbering all over them when his head was between them. He couldn't believe this was actually happening. He was kneeling before her, worshiping her body with his mouth.
Lucy gasped as she felt his hand slide down her bare stomach and then between her legs, searching for her pussy. He found her wet and ready for him. She moaned as he began to finger her while still playing with her tits. Tyler only did this for a moment before pulling away. He looked at her and shoved her black thong down and then stepped aside. "Come on, let's go into the living room."
Lucy followed him, her hips swaying seductively. She pressed her hands against her giant tits, making them jiggle with each step she made. Her dress, bra and thong were on the floor. As they entered the living room, she noticed how clean the place was with a big couch and a glass table in front. He stood in front of the couch and ordered her. "I want you to take my pants off."
She smiled and walked up to him with a sultry, seductive smile. She reached for the button of his jeans and undid it, then lowered the zipper. Slowly, she slid his jeans down his legs, revealing his boxer briefs as her knees touched the floor. She undid his belt and set it aside before pulling his boxers down as well, freeing his hard cock. It was bigger than she expected, and she couldn't help but smile at the sight of it. "That's a big cock you have there," she said, her voice low and seductive.
He stepped backwards and plopped down on the couch as she was still on her knees. "Get over here and suck it."
Lucy crawled over to him, positioning herself between his legs. She looked up at him, her lips curled into a smirk as grabbed his cock and wanked it a few times to make sure it was hard and ready. She lowered her head and wrapped her lips around his cock while moving her hand away. Her eyes glared at him, giving him the look he knew all too well. This was more than just a simple blowjob from a call girl. It was Lucy Pinder and she aimed to give him that fantasy experience he paid for. Bobbing her head up and down, she made muffled moans before deepthroating.
The head of his dick pressed against the back of her throat as she completely took every inch of his dick. Tyler groaned, biting his lower lip as she withdrew half of the length. Her gag reflexes were amazing. She began to bob her head up and down, taking him deeper with each suck. She moaned around him, her breath hot and wet on his skin as she expertly sucked his cock. Her hands gripped his thighs, letting him feel her warm touch as she continued to suck. Tyler just sat there and moaned.
"Fuck..." As he groaned, she moved her lips to the head and popped off his cock. It fell and thumped against his stomach. Lucy grabbed it and began jerking him. "You suck dick like a fucking pro."
"Well, I am a professional if you want to be factual." He laughed at her correction. She stopped wanking and returned his pole to her mouth.
Her hands gripped his cock as she bobbed her head up and down, taking him deeper with each stroke. Lucy was sucking him off like the hungry cock loving slut she was. The sensation of her lips and tongue working in perfect harmony made him in ecstasy. She then drew her lips back, pulling away with strings of drool dangling from his cock and her open mouth. "Okay, now you're ready."
Ready for what? He wondered for a few seconds while watching Lucy raise her massive tits and stuff his cock between them. It vanished entirely with only the head barely visible up front. Ready for tittyfucking was the answer.
Lucy's chest completely engulfed him. She began moving up and down. Her tits massaged his cock as she moaned at the feeling of it moving around between her tits. This was it. He was living the dream of having Lucy Pinder fucking his dick with her huge, famous boobs. She worked with such effort, Tyler knew she was getting off on the fact that he was obsessed with her boobs. He wondered if he was the only client she had that recognized her true identity.
"Oh, fuck! Work those tits up and down! Just like that, yes!" Lucy kept going. She was fucking his cock to a pulp with her tits. With every thrust, the undersides of her huge boobs smacked down on his thighs. This made smacking noises that were heard between their moans. The sounds became faster as she continued to work her tits.
Lucy's breasts bounced with every movement, and Tyler could feel every inch of his cock being massaged. The friction was building up inside him, and he knew he was getting close despite how badly he didn't want this pleasure to end. She used her tits like he always dreamed of. Here she was, no longer a glamour model and reveling in her new job as a professional whore. This was what she was always meant to be. He looked into her eyes, seeing the pure unfiltered lust as she continued to pump her tits around his dick. "Oh, god, I'm about to fucking cum!" He groaned.
Her breath quickened as she felt him nearing the edge. Her pace increased, her movements more urgent. It became clear to him at that moment, Lucy was working to make him cum with her heavy tits. She worked masterfully as if she had milked hundreds of cocks with her tits. For Tyler's money, he had to wonder just how many times she had done this.
"Cum for me!"
With a final thrust, she shoved herself down, raising his cock as far as it could go. Lucy placed the head of his cock between her pursed lips and sucked hard as he came. "FUCK! OHHHH, FUCK!!" He screamed and shouted as his cum shot into her mouth, filling it. Lucy swallowed as much as she could. Some of his jizz leaked, dripping down her chin. After she swallowed, she opened her mouth and showed him her clean tongue.
"There you go. All of that delicious cum gone," she said with a satisfied smile. Tyler grinned back at her, his chest still heaving from the intense orgasm. He looked down at her breasts, still cradling his cock in the folded line down the middle. He reached down and cupped one of her breasts, squeezing the soft flesh in his hand. Lucy let go of her tits and freed his limp dick.
"That was round one, I suppose." He nodded at her. "Yeah, that's my first time cumming. Give me a few minutes to get hard again. You want a drink or something?"
Lucy smiled and shook her head. "No, I'm good. I can wait." She sat up and leaned back against the pillows, watching him as he recovered. It was always interesting to see how men reacted after their first time. Some were embarrassed, some were relieved, and some were just plain confused. Tyler seemed to be somewhere in between. She wondered what he was thinking about. Was he still trying to process the fact that he'd just filled her mouth with spunk? Or was he thinking about how incredible her tits felt around his cock?
What was really going through Tyler's mind was the fact Lucy had become an escort. She wasn't just any escort either. She knew how to use her body for pleasure in such ways, he believed sex had to be her natural talent. She sat down on the couch next to him and grabbed his cock, stroking it to get him hard and ready for more.
"So, how long have you been a call girl?" Tyler asked, feeling a bit awkward to ask her this as her fingers squeezed his dick.
Lucy shrugged. "Not long. About a year. I moved out here to try and make it in Hollywood. That didn't go well, but I didn't want to model anymore. The industry sort of just died back in England. My agent introduced me to a man who managed former models and other girls. We had a date one night. Then we went back to his place for a romantic night and before I knew it, I was signing my name on a new contract..." She trailed off, looking away for a moment. "But I do enjoy the work. It's... liberating, I guess."
She looked back at Tyler, her eyes meeting his as her hand worked his cock up and down. "Do you always pay for girls?"
He smiled, feeling more comfortable with the question. "Sometimes. I haven't had any luck dating since my last job, but I love to fuck..." He stopped himself, not quite sure how to finish that thought. The one thing Tyler did know is that he was turned on hearing this story about her pimp seducing her.
She smiled back at him. "I know what you mean. A lot of guys pay for escorts when they can't get lucky with girls they know." Her fingers continued their rhythm, her thumb rubbing across the head of his cock. "So, what's next? Do you want me to get on top and ride you?" She glanced down, her lips parting as she reveled in the feel of his hardness.
Tyler nodded, his eyes tracking her movements. "Yeah, that sounds good." He reached up and cupped her breasts, squeezing them with his hands. Lucy moved over and straddled him. She grabbed his cock and lined it up for her to lower herself down on. As he entered her wet, tight entrance, she moaned.
"Oh, fuck," she groaned. " Ohhhhhh, yes. That feels so good, ohhhhhh." She began to ride him slowly at first, her hips moving in a rhythm that seemed almost hypnotic. Tyler's hands found their way to her hips, holding her close as she moved up and down on his cock. Lucy took him at a slow pace. Her huge tits shook in his face. She moved her hips, working his cock in her pussy to make love to her client. Tyler was impressed with how she took him. Despite how much he was thinking about railing her earlier, he settled into this different approach.
"Do you want me to go faster?" She asked, breathing hard. Her eyes were closed. His hands grabbed her boobs and squeezed them gently.
"No, keep it slow," Tyler gasped, his hands gripping her hips tightly. "It feels so good like this." He arched his back, pressing their hips together as she rode him.
Lucy smiled down at him. Her hands moved to his shoulders, lightly raking her nails into his skin. They breathed heavily as they made love. She shifted her hips, but kept the pace slow. Tyler pressed his lips against her right nipple. He licked it and began sucking. She moaned and moved her hands to roam her fingers through his short hair. He sucked her tit then moved his lips to the other, licking it as she continued to roll her hips and keep his dick throbbing inside her. She began to move faster. Her breasts swayed with her movements. Tyler moved his hands from her tits, watching them move as he groaned. The faster she moved, he suddenly felt encouraged to change positions and fuck her.
"I want to change positions, Lucy. I want to fuck you now."
She moaned and stopped completely. She climbed off his lap, letting his cock slip out of her pussy and flop against his stomach. Lucy didn't utter a single word, but seemed to know what to do to keep the customer happy. She moved on all fours on the floor, assuming the position of doggy style without him having to tell her to do so. He got up from the couch and moved behind her, gripping his cock as he looked at her bare ass.
Tyler positioned himself behind her, pushing his cock against her wet entrance. "Oh, yes," she moaned. "Fuck me." Her ass moved back and forth as he thrust into her. "Oh god," she groaned, arching her back as he thrust into her. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room as her tits started bouncing.
He gripped her hips, feeling the heat of her body as he fucked her. She moaned, "Fuck me," urging him to go faster. Her hips moved in time with his thrusts, meeting him at every angle as he drove into her. Tyler slapped her ass, feeling the mad rush to destroy her overwhelm him. He gritted his teeth and began pounding her pussy with his hard cock.
"Ohhhh, FUCK!!" She cried out, as he hit her sweet spot over and over again. Her nails dug into the carpet, her muscles tense as she held herself in place for him. Lucy's breasts jiggled with each thrust as he slammed his cock into her. The sounds of their skin slapping together filled the room from how hard he was fucking her. He raised his right hand and spanked her ass. She yelped, so he smacked it again.
"I'm gonna fuck you until you cum. You want that, don't you, Lucy?" He reached for her hair, gripping it tightly while taunting her.
Her body trembled as she breathed deeply. "Yes...yes..." she gasped as he slowed down his thrusts. Tyler pulled his cock out of her pussy and kept his other hand gripping her hair. "Get up." He ordered her sternly, snatching her by the hair to raise her to her feet.
"Sit on the couch." Another ordered was followed by him shoving her down. Lucy spread her legs as he let go of her hair. He guided his cock back into her cunt. She gasped, looking up at him with a slutty expression reminiscent of her old modelling days. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" Lucy sounded so desperate.
He started to pound her again, his hips moving faster and faster. "Oh yes!" She moaned, arching her back. Her breasts were bouncing up and down as he fucked her. "Fuck me hard!" She cried out. Her fingers dug into the couch cushions, her muscles tensing as she held herself in place for him. Tyler held her legs, watching her tits bounce with each thrust he gave her tight cunt.
He gripped her hair again, tilting her head down so she could see his cock driving in her pussy. "I always knew you were a fucking slut, Lucy." His words were laced with lust. "This is what you should always be doing! Getting fucked! You're a fucking whore! Own it! Tell me you're a whore!" She moaned and nodded, her eyes meeting his. "YES, YESSSS!! I'M A WHORE WHO LOVES TO GET FUCKED!!" she screamed. He slammed into her again, her body jolting forward from the force of his thrust.
She cried out, her body convulsing around him. Tyler pushed her limits, fucking her harder and faster, driving her over the edge. "I'm gonna make you cum!" he growled, thrusting deep inside her. Her orgasm crashed over her in waves, her pussy gripping him tightly as she screamed out in pleasure. "OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Her loud voice shook the room, echoing. Tyler was satisfied making her cum so hard, all while holding himself back from unloading inside her. He wasn't forgetting where he wanted to see his jizz after years of dreaming about it.
He pulled his cock free, watching as she lay there, panting heavily. Her chest rose and fell with each ragged breath, her face flushed and her eyes glazed over. He smirked, admiring the way she looked. "That was amazing, Lucy. I've always thought about giving it to you like that." He reached down and stroked her wet pussy, feeling the sticky residue of their lovemaking turned hardcore fucking.
Lucy looked up at him, her expression still a mix of pleasure and shock. "Oh God, Tyler... You fucked me real good..." She breathed, not finishing her speech as she tried to recover in the haze of a hard climax. He leaned down and cupped her face, finally kissing her passionately. "It's what you wanted, isn't it?" He asked, his voice barely a whisper.
She nodded, her hands moving up to his neck, gripping his shoulders. "I didn't just want it. I needed it." She confessed. He smiled down at her, satisfied with her answer and pulled away. As he stood tall, he grabbed his cock dripping in her cum. "We're not done yet. I want to fuck your tits before I cum all over your face. Come here and suck me off."
Lucy moved down to the floor, crawling between his legs. Her hands went to his hips as she looked up at him submissively. Her lips parted as she took his thick cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around him, cleaning it of her juices. He stood there, staring down into her eyes as she slobbered on his pole. She sucked eagerly, taking him all the way down her throat in an impressive act of deepthroating. "Fuck... You're so good at that." He groaned, gripping her hair tightly.
Her hand went to his hip, guiding him closer, urging him to fuck her face. He obliged, thrusting slowly into her mouth. She moaned around his cock, creating sucking sounds. His thrusts grew faster and harder, her lips stretched wide around the head of his cock. It would've been easy to just fuck her face until he was ready to cum. Tyler didn't allow himself to become so distracted by her lips. He stopped and pulled his cock out of her mouth and ordered her. "Hold your tits up for me."
Lucy quickly obeyed, raising her breasts and presenting them to him. She pulled them apart and he pushed his dick between them. As she closed them, he moaned at the feeling of her soft mounds smothering him. Tyler began to fuck her breasts, moving his hips in a hard and steady rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her cleavage. The feeling of her big tits wrapped around his dick was a match made in heaven.
She moaned, her breasts bouncing as he fucked her tits hard. "Oh God, Tyler... Fuck my tits. I know this is what you've always wanted."
"You love it! You love getting your tits fucked!" He screamed, still pumping his cock between them.
"Yes! I love it!" She cried out, her tits bouncing with every thrust. "I love feeling cocks between my tits! This is what my tits are for."
Tyler groaned. He was still driving his cock in her cleavage, knowing he was close to exploding again. "Lucy, I know I'm about to cum soon. You remember where I wanted my cum, right?"
She nodded, blinking a few times to bat her eyelashes. "Yes... I haven't forgotten that you want to cum on my face."
"Good girl," he grunted as he continued to fuck her tits. He could feel his orgasm building, coiling in his balls. He pulled out, freeing his cock from her cleavage, and aimed it at her face. She leaned forward, opening her mouth wide, her eyes meeting his as she panted. Lucy looked completely fearless, as if she had taken many loads to the face before him.
Tyler groaned and released his hot seed, spraying his cum across her face. Lucy finally shut her eyes when the first string splatted on her left cheek. She raised her head fully, letting him paint her face in his jizz. It went on her forehead, into her hair and across her nose. She didn't open her mouth to catch any of it, as every last drop went onto her face. Tyler smiled, satisfied with seeing her gorgeous face dripping in his seed.
Lucy opened her eyes slowly, blinking a few times as she looked up at him. "How was that?" she asked with a smile.
Tyler grinned back at her. "That was perfect. You're the fucking best, Lucy."
She smiled, brushing some of his cum off her cheek with her finger and then sucking it off. "Thank you, Tyler. Another satisfied customer. I had a great time tonight. You know where to find me if you ever want to pay for my services again. I'll gladly help you blow off some steam another time."
Tyler grinned at her. "Blow off what? If you mean blow out some more jizz on your face another night, I'll gladly pay to do that again." He laughed.
Lucy giggled. "You know what I mean."
After another minute, Lucy got up from the floor to wipe her face clean. Tyler was so satisfied, he tipped her an extra $100. For an escort, he got way more than a bargain at the price of only a thousand dollars for the night. She thanked him by kissing him on the cheek before heading out the door. Tyler was in disbelief of what had just happened. Never in a million years would he have guessed that hiring an escort online with lead him to meeting one of his biggest crushes. He wondered to himself how Lucy had gone from being a model to an escort. Remembering their short conversation, he found himself turned on by the slight details she shared about a potential pimp having her sign a contract. He wished he had asked for more details like who that man was. Even though he never met her as a model, he felt as if he knew her some how from the years spent jerking off to her magazine spreads. Lucy came off different tonight like a whole new person, completely removed from how he imagined her. It was as if she had finally found her calling. She was already successful going by what she told him. The only thing Tyler knew was that he wanted more of her. Tonight was the first. He would be booking another visit from her in the future whenever the time was right.
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