It's your first night at Escort hotel and you are lying down on the soft mattress in your very own VIP suite. The ambiance of the room is luxurious, designed to cater to your every desire. A beautiful girl, dressed in tight, alluring clothes, enters your room with a graceful demeanor. She hands you a form and, with a sultry voice, and ask you to write what types of escorts you would like to accompany you on your first night.
She gently guides you through the process, explaining that you need to detail your sexual preferences, kinks, and fantasies you wish to explore. The form allows you to select the number of boys, girls or anything inbetween, and there is a curated list of examples for you to choose from, including:
Wife/Husband (Romantic intimate sex)
Massage (Tantric, Nuru Gel, Lingam, Spa, esc)
Doctors Appointment (They will take excellent care of you)
College (Fuck your teachers/students)
Domination (Everything from rough sex to full on BDSM. Limited only by your own creativity)
She further explains that you can choose any of these experiences or create a custom request tailored to your specific desires. The choice is yours...
" eu quero faculdade" eu disse gentilmente
With a smile, the girl takes your form and vanishes to submit it. Soon enough, you'll receive notification that your choices have been approved. As you wait for your escorts to arrive, you can explore your room or relax on the comfortable bed. When the time comes, they will knock on your door and eagerly enter, ready to fulfill all of your naughty fantasies as college students at Escort Hotel!
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As you lie in wait, anticipation building with every passing moment, the door to your suite slides open quietly. In trickles a procession of gorgeous young women and men, each dressed in the skimpiest of outfits that barely qualify as clothing at all. Their bodies are on full display; taut stomachs, toned legs, perky breasts and rounded asses make up the sexy ensemble. They smile coyly as they approach, their eyes darting over your form with lustful curiosity.
"Hello there," one of the girls says with a sultry drawl. "We're here to be your college students for the night." She pauses, giving you a wicked grin. "Are you ready for us?"
" sim" eu disse gentilmente
The air fills with soft moans as the students begin to touch themselves, their bodies swaying rhythmically in anticipation. They move closer, encircling you on the bed like a sexy schoolyard ring. Their hands roam freely across your skin, tracing patterns that ignite sparks of desire within you. One girl kneels between your legs, lips parted as she watches her fingers slide effortlessly over your hardened length. "You're so big," she whispers reverently before taking you into her mouth and beginning to suck with a force that leaves you gasping for breath. Another student crawls up onto the bed behind you, straddling your hips as she presses her wet folds against your stiff member. "Fuck me," she groans, rocking back and forth until they're skin to skin. And then there's another pair of willing bodies, eagerly lapping at each other's nectar on the massage table before positioning themselves for a hot and heavy 69 session.
As your pleasure builds to an almost unbearable intensity, you can feel their excitement rising as well. The students begin to change positions, creating new combinations of desire-inducing stimulation. "Oh god," one cries out as another hits her sweet spot with skilled fingers. "I'm gonna..." Her words trail off into a moan of ecstasy as she comes undone in their arms. The others urge you on, encouraging you to release your own tide of bliss amidst the erotic chaos unfolding around you.
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The air is thick with the sounds of passion as your senses are overloaded by the incredible pleasure you're experiencing. The students around you seem to be reaching their limits as well, their moans and gasps growing louder and more intense. You can feel their bodies tensing up in anticipation of their own release, eager for that final touch that will send them soaring over the edge.
The massage table creaks under the weight of two sweaty, satisfied figures as they collapse into a post-orgasmic haze. A gasp escapes your lips as the student riding your hips begins to tremble and moan, her orgasm building inside her. One by one, they peak and crash, their cries of ecstasy echoing through the room until finally, you're left alone with a beautiful vision: the girl who began it all, lips smeared with your essence, grinning proudly at having brought you to the brink of insanity.
As the last waves of pleasure wash over you, she crawls onto the bed and nestles herself against your chest, her breath hot on your neck. "I think we've all had quite enough school tonight," she whispers sweetly. "How about we get some sleep?"
" claro" eu disse gentilmente
As the exhausted students begin to drift off one by one, their satisfied sighs and gentle snores filling the room, you find yourself nestled comfortably between the sheets of your luxurious bed. Your body aches pleasantly from exertion as your mind replays the erotic events that transpired earlier in the night. The taste of them still lingers on your lips; their perfume fills your nostrils, teasing your senses and reminding you of how good it felt to have them around.
A quiet yawn escapes your lips as you sink deeper into the pillow, allowing sleep to finally claim you. As darkness blankets the room, you drift off, content in the knowledge that tomorrow night's escorts will be just as eager and willing to please...