David was your typical forty-one-year-old divorced man. After a sixteen-year marriage, the flame had burned out, and he and his college sweetheart decided to go their separate ways. After taking a year “to find himself,” during which he saw a therapist and joined a gym, he had a positive attitude about the future.

He had the usual social media accounts: Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, and TikTok. David also had a “burner” account on Instagram. He used this secret account to follow models, celebrities, influencers, and a few porn actors. Then, one day, as he swiped through his stories, a sexy bombshell named “@KariKa$h” and her short video appeared.

He was instantly drawn to her tall, curvy shape, long brunette hair, and the “bad girl” image she portrayed with half of her curvylicious body covered in colorful tattoos. David wondered, “Who is Kari Ka$h?”

He opened her page and scanned some of her other sexy photos. Due to IG’s (Instagram) policies, nude photos were not allowed. In Kari’s photos, she wore skimpy bikinis or sexy lingerie. She put a lot of effort into her photos, as most looked to be taken by a professional in a studio or upscale hotel rooms.

David read her short bio, “I’m an exotic ethnic mix of Pacific Islander and Eastern European who enjoys showing off my delicious hourglass body. I work hard in the gym, and here are the results. Mother, Model, Influencer, Dancer, and Companion.” And then it had a link to a site where she listed all her various accounts: IG, a backup IG account, Amazon Wishlist, OnlyFans, and one that simply read Companionship.

Curiosity got the best of David, and he tapped his iPad on the companionship link. This led to a website he had never heard of, companions.ch, and it looked like it was a site for escorts. David’s cock twitched at the thought of having sex with Kari Ka$h.

David typed Kari Ka$h into the search bar, hit enter, and up popped a profile page for his new crush. There were tabs listed biography, listings, reviews, schedule, screening, and notes. He read her complete bio and learned that Kari was thirty-five, the mother of two children, and originally from the southern Seattle suburb of Federal Way, a town known for its large Polynesian population. And then, he went to her Listing page.

There was confirmation that she was an escort. She had ads for several Portland area cities: Troutdale, Wilsonville, Beaverton, and several others. There was a section where it listed “donations” for thirty minutes, sixty minutes, ninety minutes, and then two, three, and four hours. Another section listed her “No List,” or things she would not do sexually (anal, cum on face, bdsm, etc).

In the body of the ad, or listing, she detailed that she had an “in-call apartment” that she shared with “other like-minded independent businesswomen.” It also said that all appointments needed to be scheduled in advance, and same-day sessions needed at least two hours’ notice. Kari also offered “doubles” with three other women. David had always dreamed of a threesome with two women, especially bi-women.

David was shocked to read the donations or prices. One hour started at $400 for “Basic” and $500 for “VIP.” First, he wondered what the difference was. Then he laughed at the thought of paying that much money. He thought to himself, “My right hand has been working just fine the past year.”

Finally, he read Kari’s reviews. Men gushed that she was a nice young woman, and, more importantly, what a great “provider” she was behind closed doors, talking about her “top-notch skills.” David noted some of the unique and funny usernames men used to shield their identity, just like his IG burner account.

Over the next several weeks, David would go back to the Companions website and run searches for women in his area, view their photos, compare their prices, and read the reviews. He noticed some of the men’s usernames, and some sounded familiar from his burner IG account. Some of the accounts were recommended for him to follow based on the IG algorithms since they followed some of the same ladies in the Portland area.

After several months, David was surprised to receive a direct message (DM) on Instagram. It was from a male user he followed and had seen several of his reviews on the Companions site. He laughed at the name, Zamboni, like the large ice tractor used on skating rinks.

Zamboni wrote, “I noticed we follow many of the same providers. Are you in the hobby? We’re having a networking event where people gather for lunch at a restaurant. Men buy the women’s lunch, so we all chip in $20 to $30 to cover the girls' meals and drinks. Let me know if you’d like to attend.”

During the next week, David and Zamboni traded several messages as Zamboni “screened” him, making sure he wasn’t law enforcement, and basically that he wasn’t a jerk or pervert. After much thought, David said he’d like to attend the networking lunch. The final factor was when Zamboni sent him a list of the ladies who had RSVP’d and should be in attendance. One name jumped off his iPad screen: Kari Ka$h.

**

A week later, David showed up to the lunch gathering casually late at 12:30 pm. It was being held at Hooters, and when he walked in, he saw a group of about thirty people. About half were men of all ages, and women in their twenties to mid-forties. As he approached the group, one man approached him.

“Are you here for the singles networking event?” said the guy.

David stammered, “Uh, yes. The Portland Singles group. Zamboni invited me.”

The tall, large man introduced himself as Andrew the Giant, as he pointed to the disposable name tag on his chest. “Make yourself a name tag and start to mingle. I’ll collect the money when we settle the tab about two o’clock,” Andrew said.

David, or “Texas Tom” as he went by on IG and Companions, noticed that Kari was already there, and she was talking with a small group of guys and girls. He started to mingle and introduce himself to others. He recognized many of the girls from Instagram and Companions, as well as a handful of the men's usernames from both sites.

“Texas Tom,” he heard. David turned to see an older man, easily in his sixties, extending his hand, with a fancy engraved nametag reading “Zamboni.” The two shook hands and talked briefly.

“Kari is here, go talk to her. I heard she has a hotel next door if you want to get naked with her,” Zamboni said.

David was in a bit of shock. Thinking to himself, “A hotel room? Were these women taking guys to their hotel room, fucking them, and then returning to land another client?” His head was spinning. He took a deep breath, swallowed, and walked twenty feet toward Kari.

As he approached, she must have noticed him as she turned to look at him. Her eyes darted to his name tag and then his face. She smiled, “Texas Tom, so nice to meet you.”

After they made some simple introductions, and he told her how attractive she was, Kari said, “Your comments on IG are always so nice. Never a creepy comment about my big boobs, like a lot of guys. You’re always classy.”

David laughed internally because her big boobs were one of the main things he liked about her. “Thank you. I must admit, I’ve never been to one of these social events,” he said. After a short pause, “And I’ve never hooked up with a provider.”

Kari lightly placed her hand on his arm, “Relax. Just talk and meet people. None of the girls expect to leave with a guy. We’d rather book several future appointments than have one now and miss meeting new guys like you.”

That made perfect sense to David. “Oh, I heard some girls have a hotel next door.”

She leaned in and whispered, “A few of the girls have one room for quickies. I’m offering $100 twenty-minute blowjobs today.”

Blushing, “Texas Tom” told her, “I’m so naïve. With that said, I came in hopes of meeting you today. I’m not prepared to go next door, but I wanted to see if we clicked and had any chemistry.”

“That’s a good plan for a newbie,” she said.

“I think you’re really attractive, and I love your tattoos,” he told Kari. “I have a few myself.”

“Let me see, what do you have?” she asked enthusiastically.

David, being flirty, said, “You’ll have to get me naked to see my three.”

Laughing, Kari said, “I look forward to that day.”

“I’ll be honest, as a bigger guy, I’m attracted to tall, curvy women like yourself. And, you have such a pretty face,” he confided.

She smiled, “You’re the nicest guy. Thanks. I know I’m not everyone’s cup of tea at five-eleven and being a thick size twelve.” She paused and looked David up and down, “You’re about six-two or three and about two-fifty, right?”

Now David smiled, “You’re good. Yes, I’m six-three and two-sixty.”

It was then that two other women joined them, and Kari introduced “Texas Tom” to Athena and Lauren. “He’s a newbie, be nice to him,” Kari joked.

David spent the next hour plus talking to various men and women, meeting several from both IG and Companions. One guy even had business cards that listed his username for both sites, email, and a Google phone number.

“Tom” was saying a few goodbyes when he saw Kari returning from the ladies' room. David gave a small wave and took a few steps toward her. He explained that he was leaving, but how great it was to meet her.

“The highlight of the event for me,” he told her.

“You’re so sweet,” she said as she gave him a hug and a small kiss on the cheek. “Tell you what, because you’re a newbie, and I like you, I’ll give you a hundred-dollar discount on your first session if you see me within the next seven days.”

“Wow, thank you. I’ll text you tonight and we can figure out a day and time, is that ok?” he asked.

“Perfect,” Kari said with a big smile.

As David was leaving, he made sure to say goodbye to both Zamboni and Andrew the Giant, handing Andrew $50 for the group bill.

**

Several days later, David’s doorbell rang right at 7:00 pm. It was Kari. Due to their schedules and her having children, they agreed to an “outcall” where the escort visits the hobbyist at his home or hotel room, versus the guy going to her “incall.” Usually it is more expensive, but with her “newbie discount” and a bit of negotiation, they agreed to a ninety-minute session, and she took off $200 of her published rate of $750. To say that David was nervous would be an understatement.

When he opened his door, he was happy to see Kari with her hair and makeup done just like in her photos, what some guys call “glam light.” He froze for a moment and finally told her, “Please, come in.”

They hugged, and Kari gave him a quick kiss on the lips, then a long, slow, passionate kiss. Their tongues danced for about five seconds when she pulled away.

“Where can I change into my lingerie?”

David showed her to the guest bathroom and pointed to the envelope with her “donation” on the granite counter. “I’ll be in the living room.”

Minutes later, he heard Kari walking down the hardwood hallway. When she rounded the corner, his eyes widened, and his jaw hit the floor. There she was in a sexy, strappy navy-blue lingerie and fishnet stockings, and nude two-inch stilettos.

On the coffee table, she saw a bottle of her favorite wine and two wine glasses. “You are so kind. Thank you!” she said. “Let’s chat a bit while we have some wine, and then your time will start. Sound good?”

“Sounds great to me,” he said. “I’m so nervous.”

Kari smiled, “No need to be nervous. So far, you’re a great client. You have a nice, clean home, you’ve been a gentleman, there was a sweet note with the donation, and now the wine. I wish more clients were like you.”

She now knew almost everything about “Texas Tom,” admitting that for safety reasons she Googled his address, learned his real name, and ran a background check on him. David wasn’t surprised; he had read something similar about outcalls to men’s homes. He shared a bit more about his personal life, like his career, hobbies, interests, etc. Being a divorced single man, he did not have much to hide, like a lot of the men in the hobby who were married or partnered up.

Kari shared that she got into the profession shortly after splitting up with her baby daddy. She explained that she has flexible hours, can earn a lot of money touring the West Coast during the weeks she does not have her children, and sneaks in a few sessions while her kids are at school when she does have custody. Or, like today, an early evening session when her best friend watches her kids for a few hours.

“Before we start, tell me what you’re looking for in this session?” she asked.

David smiled, “A true girlfriend experience. I miss the physical intimacy of being with a woman. Kissing, touching, and a lot of foreplay. I like to give and receive a couple of times, then get to the main event, and then snuggle and kiss again.”

“Feel free to direct me on what to do, if you want to change positions, whatever,” she said. “Tell me what you like.”

He quickly ran through a list of things he enjoys, everything from kissing to rimming, having his nipples pinched, dirty talking, and a lot in between.

Kari smiled when he finished his list. “I think we’re going to have a lot of fun.” She then moved right next to him and started kissing down his neck. “Your time starts now. It’s 7:20 pm, so 8:50 pm is our stop time.”

**

After fifteen minutes, they had done a lot of kissing, caressing, and both had teased each other’s genitals in the form of a sensual handjob and light rubbing of her clit. David slid off the living room couch and spread her long, thick, muscular legs apart. Her musky aroma was intoxicating, so much so that he purposely took another long, slow inhale.

Kari’s pussy was glistening thanks to her wetness, and David slowly licked a large circle around her labia before pressing the tip of his tongue into her slit. She began to moan as he lightly sucked on her pleasure nub. He inserted one finger into her glossy pink pussy and then added a second. David quickly found her G-spot and pressed on her soft pad.

“Oohhh, yes!” Kari mumbled.

David continued with the fingers and licking and sucking on her love button. She began raising her hips and grinding her honey pot into his mouth. David’s other hand found her breasts, so he gently squeezed and then zeroed in on her rock-hard nipples. He rolled the dark brown nipple between his fingers and followed that up with a long, hard pinch.

“Yes! Yes! I’m going to cum!” Kari said quickly.

David went deep with his fingers and again pressed on her G-spot; this resulted in her pussy walls squeezing his fingers like a vise momentarily before spasming as her body lightly shook.

“Yeah! Cum of me!” he said.

Kari replied, “I am! Lick me!”

David buried his face into her pussy and was licking and slurping up her nectar as she surfed the orgasmic wave of pleasure. When he raised his head and looked at Kari, she giggled. “Your face is covered with my juices.”

She had barely caught her breath, and Kari quickly moved and had David’s throbbing cock in her mouth. About the thickness of a large banana, his seven inches had a large bell-shaped head. He was also shaved clean.

Kari alternated between licking, sucking, and stroking with a little dirty talk. “Once you’re hard, I want you to fuck me hard and fast. What position do you want to start in?” she asked.

David replied between moans, “Cowgirl, then reverse cowgirl. But let’s go to the bedroom.”

As she followed him into the primary suite, Kari looked around the bedroom. “This is really nice. Most single guys' bedrooms are a mishmash of styles. You did a good job.”

“My older sister helped me pick out everything,” he admitted.

They picked up where they left off, with Kari sucking his dick, bringing it back to life. She ran her tongue around his glans and down the shaft. She licked his balls and took one into her warm, wet mouth. She was looking him in the eyes, sucking his nut, while slowly stroking his love stick.

She grabbed a condom off the side table, rolled it down his long, thick cock, and started sucking his dick again. He was rock hard, so she moved on top of his torso and straddled his manhood. As she lowered herself, his cock pressed through her folds and into her wet tunnel of love.

“Man, you’re deep. It feels so good,” Kari softly moaned.

David was enjoying her tight, wet pussy, but he had to start playing with her big boobs. As he lay on the bed, he moved his hands from her coke-bottle hips to her bodacious boobs. Kari had large mocha areolas and big, hard, dark nipples. He pulled her toward him far enough so his mouth could lock on her left tit. He slurped and sucked before flicking her nipple with his tongue. He repeated the same on her right breast.

“When you suck on my tits, it goes straight to my clit,” she moaned. “I love it!”

David smiled and quickly sucked on each one again. “OK, spin around and twerk on my cock. I want to see that ass giggle,” he said.

Kari flipped around and guided his throbbing pink steel back into her treasure box. After several slow rocking motions, she started to slowly twerk for him. “Like this?”

“Yes, just like that,” he replied. “Your ass looks delicious.” David then playfully slapped her ass.

“Delicious? Do you want to eat my ass too?” Kari asked as she looked over her shoulder at him.

David had never eaten ass, but he certainly had seen a lot of it in porn. The thought did turn him on, based on the fake porn he watched. “I don’t know, never done it.”

“I’ll eat your ass a little to see if you like it. And if you want to rim me, you can. I love being rimmed,” she told him.

“Maybe next time,” he said. “Let’s trade places, get on your back.”

They quickly moved, with David ending up standing on his knees, between her spread-eagled legs. As he caught his breath, he admired Kari’s thick, sexy, tattooed body.

As they made eye contact, she told him, “Fuck my whore pussy!”

David had that same thought in mind. He grabbed his big dick, slapped her labia, and replied, “My pleasure.”

He moved his arms under her upper thighs and pulled her closer to him. David then pressed his large mushroom-shaped head into her wet slit, easily entering her love tunnel.

“Tell me what you want as you fuck me,” Kari said.

“Get raunchy. I love dirty talk, and anything kinky.”

David started a slow pattern, two long, slow thrusts and one quick, hard thrust. He quickly noticed how Kari’s big tits bounced and moved in circles with each hard thrust.

“Come on, ‘Texas Tom,’ fuck me. Gimmie all you got!” she said sarcastically.

Over the loud squeaks of the king-size bed, David told her, “Shut up, you cum slut! You’re my paid bitch!”

Kari smiled, knowing she was playing into his fantasy. “That’s it, baby. Use my hooker cunt!”

David was now thrusting at a steady pace, still mesmerized by the way Kari’s tits bounced in circles. “You have great tits. Play with your nipples, whore,” he told her as he gasped for air.

Her hands started fondling her tits, and Kari was pinching and pulling on her big, dark nipples. “Oh, you like watching me play with myself.”

“Yeah” David stammered as he was becoming winded from the five minutes of fucking. “I’m getting close.”

Kari wrapped her legs up and around his waist, pulling him deeper into her soaking wet pussy. “I want you to cum on my tits. Empty your balls. Shoot your load on me.”

He slowed his thrusting, mumbling, “Yes.”

David pulled out and stroked his glazed cock a few times, then grunted, “UGH!” A huge jet of jizz shot out and landed on Kari’s throat, chest, and left breast.

“YES! Cum on me, stud!” she encouraged.

A second and third rope of spunk ended up all over her right boob. David grunted one more time and shot a blob of cum above her belly button.

“Ah, fuck!” he yelled. David grinned as he looked at his seed all over her tits. “I needed that.”

Kari reached up and slowly stroked his softening manhood, oozing his spunk out of his shaft. After several blobs landed on her upper mons, she wiped up the baby batter with two fingers and seductively licked her fingers clean.

“That’s so fucking hot,” David told her.

“I have a deal for you. Lick your cum off me and you can join me in the shower,” she said.

“Deal,” he quickly replied.

David bent over and began licking and slurping up his splattered jizz ropes, all while looking her in the eyes. When done, he moved up and kissed her.

Kari’s eyes widened when she recognized the tart and salty taste of the spunk she just licked off her fingers. She started to laugh, realizing that David was snowballing her.

“Hey!” she said.

He cut her off, “You didn’t say I had to swallow.”

The End.