Down the Rabbit Hole: Descent Into Lust (Closed)

[Stackeydreams]

Freya set the pizza box on the counter. She began searching through the cabinets for some small plates and napkins.

"I know we have napkins somewhere in here. Would you like something cold to drink? There should be some beer and wine in the fridge." A moment later she found the napkins and turned around, package in hand.

"So what will............woah!" Freya said, crumpling the napkins tightly in her grip. Her eyes went immediately to Bryans exposed cock, which he had allowed to spring forth from his Levi's.

'Holy fuck', she mouthed silently, with her eyes still glued to him. It took her a little by surprise as she had assumed, by his shy behavior thus far, that he would take some warming up before he'd be ready to get down to business. So much for assuming.

Freya smiled, her feet still planted in the same spot. She looked Bryan up and down. She'd been with a few men, but it was a very, very rare occasion that she'd enjoyed such a fine, young stud like this. The majority of her clients were quite a bit older than she. Established men, some single, most married, looking for what their spouses no longer wanted to give. She found that most would want oral, which was fine, as she Loved giving head. And then if they didn't cum in the first 2 minutes from that, they would want to fuck her, usually doggie style. Many had ED issues and lacked confidence. Some couldn't fuck at all.

But this guy, this guy she could tell was going to be a fun ride. His cock looked delicious. Her mouth immediately began watering as she studied it. His boxers were pushed just below his scrotum, pushing his balls up against the base of his shaft. His shaft, well, let's just say that he was on the plus side of average, especially his girth.

"And here I thought we'd need to have some pizza and TV first to help you relax. I guess not!" Freya said excitedly.

"Mmmmmm, looks like dinner is served." She added with a grin, and then bit her lower lip.

She tossed the napkins on the table and took Bryan by the hand.

"Come with me, baby." She said as she took Bryans hand and led him over to the living room area.

The large room was dimly lit, mainly by the city lights seeping into the huge, floor to ceiling windows. Her heels made the only noise in the room as they clicked against the hardwood floors. She led him to a matching, black leather, over-sized chair and ottoman which were neatly arranged on an oriental style carpet so one could sit and take in the view of the cityscape.

She came to a stop at the ottoman. Turning and taking a seat she looked up into Bryans hungry, nervous eyes.

"I'm going to give you the night of your life, Bryan." She whispered in a sultry tone. "Mmmmmm, you have the most beautiful cock I've ever seen. And I'm going to lick, kiss and suck every centimeter of it. Would you like that, Bryan?" Freya took his cock into her grip. Her fingers didn't even come close to touching each other. She felt her pussy awaken and contract as she imagined how he would feel filling and stretching her.

She kissed his tip softly, slowly, and looked up into his wondering eyes.

 

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Bryan smirked, noting her silently worded "holy fuck" as she gazed upon his exposed member. He had been hoping for that kind of response. It was definitely a lot better response than the one he'd gotten the last time he'd shown his cock to a girl at the end of a date!

Alexa was taking him by the hand and guiding him deeper into the apartment; this was a definite improvement as well. He groaned with a sublime pleasure as she attempted to wrap her fingers around his thickness, and failed.

All he could do was nod in response to her question, his cock already throbbing needily in her hand. He watched in awe as her tongue slipped out past her lips and rolled over his cockhead.

He could hardly believe this was really happening. But here he was. His mind reeled, and he was at a loss for words.

"I... Uh, It probably won't take much to make me cum," he spurted out, wanting to warn her, or something, as he could already feel his balls roiling from the unfamiliar female attention...

 

[Stackeydreams]

Freya watched Bryans' face and smiled around her tongue, continuing to tease his head. She knew he wasn't going to make it very long, but that was okay. The night was young, and she planned on making him cum a few times over the next several hours.

"Mmmmmmm, you're precum is leaking on my tongue," she teased.

She could feel his scrotum tighten in her hand as she held his balls firmly up and against the base of his cock. It was a clear sign that he was very close. Wanting to help him last at least another minute, she stopped licking him.

Instead, she held the base of his cock in her right hand. And with the forefinger of left hand she began lightly tracing the map of veins that decorated his rigid shaft. Freya loved cock veins. Hell, she just loved cocks, period! Especially ones like Bryans; thick, with smooth, shaven balls and a rigidity that only the prime of youth could lend.

"Oh fuck! You have such a beautiful cock, Bryan. You're So hard....... so Fucking hard!... and so thick! I can't wait to feel you push inside of me tonight. My pussy is already wet just thinking about it." Freya studied his cock, her face close enough for him to feel her hot breath on his tender skin.

"Where would you like to cum first, Bryan?" She looked down at herself. "You like this little, black dress? Would you like to see your first, big load of the night streaked all over my dress? I think that would be so fucking hot. Will you please cum all over my dress, Bryan?" Freya looked back up into Bryans face.

 

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She could have been a porn star, acting the way she was. Should have been a porn star, for fuck's sake! No one had ever spoken to him that way before, and he pretty much lost it right away.

"Jesus fuck..." Bryan muttered to himself, as he felt his balls fully tighten up, and a sudden, relentless, unstoppable flood of ecstasy rushed through him.

His seed spewed forth in great, thick bursts. Gooey, but slick, and abundant. Bryan, however, didn't even have a clue. His eyes were nearly rolled back in his head from the sheer intensity of it all.

He gasped, and gulped, and took a deep breath as he came back to the present and his eyes opened up and he looked at the gorgeous woman before him, and he couldn't believe the mess he had made on her!

 

[Stackeydreams]

Freya, having watched Bryans every gasp, gulp, twitch and spurt as he unloaded down her front just smiled up at him.

"Wow, that was amazing!" She said. She slowly and gently stroked his meaty shaft, milking the last few drops of ejaculate from his opening as his final, post orgasm tremors subsided.

"That was a huge load!" Freya peered down at herself. Streaks of Bryans white cum decorated her little, black dress like strings of well placed pearls, with the exception of the couple strays that had landed on her chin and bare thighs.

"Looks perfect, don't you think?" She laughed a little, in attempt to get Bryan to loosen up some.

"I don't know about you, but great orgasms always give me the munchies! Let's have some pizza!" Freya hadn't eaten since lunch. She knew it would be at least thirty minutes before he'd be ready to go the next round.

Freya turned around and held her hair up so that Bryan could unzip the back of her dress, which she then peeled off of herself and carried to the bathroom. After washing up a bit, she returned in just her lace bra and thong. She strutted to the counter and got them both a plate and a slice. She also retrieved the napkins that she'd tossed on the counter a few minutes earlier.

 

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Bryan just sat there and watched as she moved about the apartment, cleaning herself up and then getting the pizza and napkins. He found, as he watched her strut in her lacy underwear, that he was ravenous as well.

So they ate.

And then they fucked. Fueled by his long-unsated desires, he fucked Alexa, again and again. He was a young man, after all, and being in her presence lit a lusty, horny fire in him that would not be put out til the sun was rising, painting the city below them red.

He had been determined to get his money's worth, after all.

They didn't sleep long, before her body was rubbing against his and he was coming awake with a very intense case of morning wood... which he put to very good use.

It was ten til nine when he finally finished again. He stood up and peeled off the condom, adding it to the several that he had already deposited in the small bedside trash bin. He picked up his pants off the bedroom floor, and took his wallet out. He counted out the hundred dollar bills carefully, before folding them and setting them on the bedside table.

"I think our time is about up," Bryan said, unable to tear his eyes off her. "When can I see you again?"

 

[Stackeydreams]

Freya stretched, working the cramps out of her stiffened hips. Just how many contorted positions could a couple having sex possibly achieve in one night? She was pretty sure that Bryan must own one of those '101 Sex Positions for Dummies' books, and that he had been determined to try them all.

At one point she was especially greatful for being as limber as she was. She had her yoga classes to thank for that. Bryan had pressed her right leg straight up to her shoulder as she lay on her back. Her foot was next to her ear. Her left leg was straight down, forcing her body into an exaggerated split. Yoga or not, her thighs felt that one! And so did her pussy! It had allowed Bryan extremely deep access in penetrating her.

Who knew that a guy could go seven times in a row and with such short refractory periods between! Well, he was the first for her! The majority of her clients were between 40 and 65 and would be lucky to hit three times in one night.

Freya stood up, catching a glimpse of her reflection in the dresser mirror. Freshly fucked did not even begin to describe what she looked like. Her hair stuck out in all directions like a Halloween wig. She had two, small hickies near her collarbone and three, small bruises on her hips and inner thighs.

"Well," she said laughing. "We may need to wait for me to recover from this date first."

Bryan smiled, his face blushing.

"You just have to call my boss at the Kinky Kitten or go online. There is a contact link on my escort page through which you can set up another date."

She walked Bryan to the door and he kissed her on the cheek and left.

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The next week dragged by with its usual mundaneness. Freya hoped she'd see Bryan again. Her third of the three grand he'd paid for his night with her had come right in the nick of time; helping her to pay her overdue rent, buy some groceries, and put gas in her old, Ford Focus. Her roommate, good friend as he was, was beginning to lose faith in her ability to pay her fair share.

Business hadn't been too good for Freya in the last three months. She'd lost more clients than she'd gained, and had made a measley (for that kind of work), one to three hundred per date on the successful ones. One of the most uptight clients had become so irate that he actually tried to convince her boss that he should pay him instead, for putting up with her! Who knew that the guy would be so mad just because she told him that she was ready for him to put his dick in...and he had already been pumping away inside her. She had tried to defend her behavior, explaining to her boss exactly how small the mans penis was, and that it was truly an accident. But her boss was so fuming mad that he had pushed her out of his office, not able to form words.

The 'good' clients would never book a second date with 'Alexa' as they couldn't get past her brash personality the first time. She was actually a little surprised that Bryan had even asked about seeing her again.

She went on one date with a semi-regular client on Wednesday afternoon. None of the other girls would take Harold Filbert anymore, as he was definitely unique. He seemed oblivious to Freyas' usual rudeness, and she couldnt afford to turn him down. He wouldn't want sex, not even a blowjob. All he would want for his two hours would be for Freya aka, Alexa (stage name) to repeatedly shove her tits or ass cheeks into cream pies while he'd watch and cheer encouragement. Then he would proceed to lick the cream off of her skin and the game would begin again. Mike would have a dozen cream pies delivered to the suite for her to ruin, at Harold's expense of course.

Normally the two hours with Harold would drag by painfully slow, but this week it flew. Her mind wandered to thoughts of Bryan. He was so fucking hot. And that dick of his, she'd never in her life seen or been fucked with such a thick and magnificent dick as Bryans. She replayed that nights '101 Positions' in her head as she repeatedly dirtied herself in the pies and waited, as patiently as Freya could, for Harold to lick her clean.

 

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Bryan's week seemed to fly by. Even several days later, he still felt high as a kite from his night of extended fucking with Alexa. The entire night played through his mind, every day, and little snippets of moments came back to him in the oddest moments, as he was studying for tests, or doing research for his chemistry major, or even just walking around campus. He would see a girl with Alexa's hair style, or anything, really, and his heart would skip a beat just hoping it was really her.

It never was.

Friday was coming around, and quickly. Bryan had heard about a big party at one of the frat houses. It wasn't his scene at all, but he was determined to get out of his comfort zone. And after all, it was a Halloween party, so with the right costume, he could just blend in and enjoy the festivities without being called out for being a nerd who didn't belong.

Of course, no one would dare call him that if he had that hottest girl at the party on his arm!

So he got online, went to her escort page, and submitted a request.

"Hi Alexa, this is Bryan from Saturday night. I was hoping you would accompany me to a Halloween costume party on the Golden State University campus tomorrow (Friday) night. Same rate as before." He took a deep breath and added a final line. "And wear something slutty. -Bryan"

 

[Stackeydreams]

On Friday morning Freya recieved a text message. Sleepily, although it was 11 am, she reached out from under her blankets and grabbed her phone off the nightstand.

You have an appoint tonight.

Bryan O'Rourke from last Sat
You must have done something right
For a change
He says same pay as before

He'd like you to accompany him to his
College Halloween party. He requests that you wear a slutty costume. Should have something suitable here.

I let him know you'd be ready at 8:30.

Freya rubbed the sleep from her eyes and smiled. Although Bryan did ask when he could see her again, she wasn't expecting it to be so soon. She took a few drags from her E-cig then stumbled to the bathroom. She inspected herself in the mirror. The hickeys from Saturday had finally disappeared. The three small bruises were now faded, but still slightly visible. Freya shook her head and laughed to herself, remembering each whacky position that Bryan had put her in. It reminded her that she may want to do some yoga and stretch out good before going again.

Freya spent the next three hours playing Skyrim, until she had become stuck on a difficult level. Her temper sent the controller flying and that was the end of that.

After going for a run and stretching, Freya loaded her hampers into her car and went to the laundry mat. She ate an early dinner while waiting for the dryers. By the time she got her laundry back home and packed an overnight bag, it was time to head to the Kinky Kitten to get ready for her date with Bryan.

Freya showered at the club. Her boss, Mike, had provided a comfortable living area in the back of the building where his girls could change, shower and relax between shows or dates. It consisted of a large, furnished great room with a kitchenette in one corner, sofas, coffee table, a flat screen TV, and two dressing tables with lighted mirrors on the wall near the full bathroom, complete with washer/dryer. Near the bathroom was a very large walk-in closet fillet with costumes, lingerie and props. One smallish bedroom was also available with two single beds. Three of the pole dancers were also there, snacking and watching TV in their robes.

After applying her make-up and styling her hair she chose her costume, a tight leather catsuit with a sheer, cut out design and platform heeled boots. 'Yep, definitely slutty. He should like this one.' She smiled as she admired herself in the large, wall mirror.

As she walked passed her boss's office he yelled out to her. "The party is at a frat house. Don't do anything stupid, Freya." Freya put her hands on her hips and gave him the 'Whatever could you mean?' look. "Don't look at me that way. You know what I mean! Behave, and don't fucking piss the guy off. Remember, even though you have this one and he pays good, don't think that it excuses your prior behavior. You're still very much on probationary status."

"Oh Mike, stop worrying." Freya always had to open her mouth and get the last word.

 

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Bryan was elated when he got the response that Alexa would indeed be available for a date that night, and that he could pick her up at 8:30 at the Kinky Kitten.

It ws at this point he realized he had no idea what he was going to wear. He realized, in a moment of abject terror, that he had no idea at all what these parties would be like, or how he should dress. He got in his Vette and headed downtown to one of the big temporary Halloween stores and started wandering about.

He wasn't really sure what he was looking for. He had no idea what Alexa would be wearing, after all. He saw a wide variety of revealing costumes for women, but the men's outfits weren't exactly inspiring. He began to grow frustrated.

He eventually wound up in the back of the store, where the more elaborate costumes were displayed. And that's where he found what he was looking for. The $300 price tag shocked him at first; it always took him a minute to remember that money really wasn't an issue. The Captain Jack Sparrow ensemble came complete with a hat, and bandana with attached dreadlocks, overcoat, shirt and pants, as well as a prop musket and cutlass. He smirked. Perfect. Someone had once told him he looked kind of like Johnny Depp, right?

He knew make-up would be the key to pulling off the costume right; a little research pointed him to a local beauty salon, and the girl there was more than happy to take care of him. The hundred dollar tip he left her definitely made her day, and when he left, he was the spitting image of the theatrical pirate.

He got himself dressed in his costume and looked in the mirror. He smirked. He started quoting the films to himself, and strutting about, until he had the proper swagger figured out. This was going to be too much fun. He couldn't wait to see Alexa.

The next hour dragged on, of course, but soon enough it was time to go pick her up. He hopped in the Vette and roared down the highway to the Kinky Kitten, and pulled up in front, engine revving...

 

[Stackeydreams]

Freya, aka Alexa (stage/escort name) was sitting at the end of the bar chatting with Jake, the bartender as he prepped some lemon and lime slices for the evenings' business. It was still quite early for clubbing and only a few patrons had arrived.

Sierra, one of the dancers, approached them from the main door where she had been talking with one of the bouncers.

"Oh Alexa....." she began in teasing tone, stopping behind Freya and resting her chin on Freya's shoulder.

"There is an EXTREEEMELY hot looking pirate leaning against a black Vette outside. I think it's the big spender.....here for you! I am so jealous! Now don't do anything I wouldn't do." Sierra gave Freya a quick, friendly kiss on her cheek before walking towards the back.

"I'm going to expect details." Sierra playfully added without looking back.

Freya stood as Jack leaned over the bar to give her a quick kiss of comradary. "Be good, you. Stay safe."

"Safe? With a pirate? Hmmmm, not sure about that. But good?? Well that depends on what you mean by "good". I'm sure.... based on the last date with this one, that it's sure to be Good!" Freya smiled deviously and winked at Jack, before picking up her overnight bag and heading for the door.

As Freya exited the club she saw Bryan leaning against his car. When he spotted her in her sleek, black costume, he smiled and his eyes darted up and down her figure. The only part of him that was recognizable to her were his unforgetable, warm, brown eyes.

"Hey.....you look great!" Freya smiled warmly at Bryan as he playfully fingered the small, beard braids hanging from his chin. "Are you here to capture me? Hold me prisoner? Commit unspeakable acts upon my being? I hope so!" She added with a giggle.

Just looking into those eyes was enough to send a wave of tingling through her spine, as every inch of her body recalled, in that brief moment, every kiss, every lick, every bite, every thrust and every orgasm from the previous Saturday.

The way Bryan had transformed in the matter of an hour from a shy, school boy to a cocksure, man had her writhing with the best orgasms she'd ever experienced. Of course, his extra thick cock had helped with that as well, stretching her to the blissful edge of pain with every deep thrust.

Freya felt her nipples contract, hardening against the soft leather of her costume. She wasn't quite sure if it was the cool, night air or her delicous recollection that was to blame.

 

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"Uh, yeah, thanks," Bryan said, stuttering a bit, trying to find his confidence. When he saw Alexa in that outfit, black leather catsuit with strategically transparent stripes in all the sexiest places, he couldn't help but get hard for her.

And she was all giggly and happy to see him. He revved up the engine again before speeding off with her, letting the tires squeal and gravel fly as they pulled out of the parking lot.

"So, uh, yeah, there's this Halloween party tonight, and I've never been to anything like this before, and I figured maybe you could help me... I don't know, fit in or something." He glanced over at her, eyeing the bit of cleavage he could see through her outfit.

"You look amazing by the way," he said.

 

[Stackeydreams]

The October, evening air had still proven to be quite warm. It lifted random pieces of Freya's long, loose hair, blowing them about as they sped off.

"Thank you! I'm glad you approve of my outfit. I wasn't sure what you were wearing so I didn't want to go too crazy. I love your costume! You look just like Johnny Depp! Awesome job!"

The loose fit and layers of Bryans Pirate costume didn't offer much for Freya to check out as would modern-day blue jeans and a fitted t-shirt. But then again, she didn't need any extra help to envision Bryan nude as he sat there in the drivers seat of his corvette. That image was deeply etched into her memory from the multiple times and ways he had fucked her on the prior Saturday. Even when he had taken her from behind, she had enjoyed a great view of him in the mirrored headboard of the king sized bed.

"Yes, that's a common request of an escort. To actually just be a date for a man attending a special event. I will be there for you however you need me to be. So this is what, a Frat party? Are these guys your friends? Am I to be like your new girlfriend or something? How would you like to do this? I'll be whatever you need, badboy."

Bryan had assumed the typical male driving position, his left arm straight, hand gripping the top of the leather padded steering wheel. His right hand remained perched on the gear shift. The engine revved up and down smoothly as he navigated the city streets towards the University area.

Like men loved womens asses, Freya loved the look of a mans hands and forearms, especially those belonging to a muscular guy like Bryan. And that part of him did happen to be exposed, as he had rolled up his puffy sleeve cuffs to just below his elbows.

Freya couldn't help but to imagine what he must look like masturbating. The veins on his arm and the back of his hand would be bulging on the surface of his skin. Sharp lines would define the edges of each muscle forming his chest, shoulders and arms as his large hand gripped and moved with vigilance on his solid shaft.

The fantasy brought another smile as Freya lightly traced the map of veins on the back of Bryans hand. Then she thought, 'Oh yes, Bryan. I'll help you fit in.....again and again and again.'

Freya looked up at Bryan's face and he glanced back. He apparently had been giving thought to his answer. Maybe he hadn't completely thought through prior, about what he would tell people; who she would be to him that evening.

 

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Bryan pondered her question as he got off the freeway and headed into the student-housing area. He looked over at her as her fingers traced the veins on the back of his hand. Her touch felt nice. He liked having this woman next to him.

He shrugged, finally, as they drove past a house that was clearly their final destination. Tons of people milled about the front lawn, and went in and out of the house itself.

"I, uh, hadn't given it a lot of thought," he said as he finally was able to find a parking spot a couple of blocks away. "And yeah, it's a frat party. I, uh, I've never been to one before. Usually you have to be invited, but this one is open and I kinda figured I should experience it at least once before I'm all done with college, you know?"

He turned off the Vette and got out, making his way around to open the passenger door for Alexa. "I don't know if I'll even know anybody here. I've always been kind of a bookworm, I guess. But if anyone asks, yeah, you're my new girlfriend," he said, blushing a bit as he helped her out of the low-sitting car.

He felt his heart thumping hard in his chest as he looked down the street and saw all costumed revelers.

 

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"Absolutely", Freya agreed. Her tall, black platform boots lifting her to match Bryans height as she took his offered hand. Not that she was short, but he was quite tall. "I agree! You should experience at least one good college party before you graduate. We're going to have a great time!"

Unlike Bryan, Freya was not new to the party scene. This crowd was a few years younger than she, so she was pretty confident she wouldn't see anyone she knew.

Freya scoped out the crowd as they approached the front lawn. A blend of loud music, hoots and cheers blared from the wide open, front door of the large house. The outdoor crowd appeared to be milling around, a lot of them just arriving and some outdoors just to smoke. From what they could see, there were a variety of costumes on display, ranging from super hero's to nuns, minions and Catholic school girls.

One guy, or at least it was assumed to be a guy was dressed in a Cookie Monster costume. The woman accompanying him wore nothing but a skimpy bra and bikini covered in paper cutouts of cookies. "Ha! look at their costumes! That's funny." Freya pointed them out to Bryan right as the Cookie monster picked up his cookie and pretended to munch on her, causing her to squeal with laughter.

"Well, I think what we should to do first is get inside and find something for us to drink, right? Alcohol always helps to calm the nerves." Freya smiled and gave Bryan a playfull bump with her elbow. "We need to get you loosened up and find some fun!"

Freya took a long drag off her E-cigarette. "I have mixed berry this time. Wanna try? It's pretty good!" She offered it to Bryan.

 

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Bryan nodded, smiling at her. "Yeah, I could use a drink. And a puff on that, thank you," he said, taking the offered e-cig and sucking on it. It was smooth and flavorful, and he smiled. It made him lightheaded, too, but kind of pleasantly... His arm slipped around behind Alexa and he pulled her to his side.

His cock already thickened in his pants as he felt her catsuit body press into him.

He handed the cig back to her, and then stopped, turning and pulling her to face him, and then stepped forward and kissed her deeply!

His tongue teased her lips and then probed her mouth. She was his girl for the night. And this was what he always wanted to be able to do. He'd just never found anyone to do it with. Until now. He breathed a cloud of smoke out into her mouth.

Multiple people stopped what they were doing around them, staring at them...