I was a gigolo and provided sex to people in exchange for money. One day a man called me. When I went she called me to find a rich VIP lady.
Friends, my name is Jordan, my real name is something else but this is my business name. Business Name Meaning, You may want to know if your business needs a name change. I will tell you.
I am a gigolo. I provide sex to people in exchange for money. In other words, I’m a whore. Things became clear.
It is not that I provide services only to women, many times men also call me, some suck my cock and some let me fuck their ass. One or two even beat me. But I don’t like getting fucked in the ass, so now I serve my dick only to men.
Yes, I have reserved this option for women because many women have a habit of fingering a man’s ass while getting their pussy fucked, or putting something in a man’s ass to torture him. Give. I also bear this pain of a woman. Because after that, when I fucked his mother, I heard her screams from Delhi to South.
Now I take very good care of my body. I go to the gym every day. Well built muscles. But for my penis, I especially took help from one of my doctor friends so that I can keep my penis erect for as long as I want and prevent my ejaculation from falling.
And the special thing is that my penis was normal earlier. It used to be only 6 inches, but now it’s 8 inches, and that’s still pretty thick. Women will die after seeing the length and thickness of my penis. Under normal circumstances, about one or two women would not see me, otherwise most of the women would hold it in their hands as soon as they saw me and put it directly into their mouth to suck.
Don’t know what bitches like about big cocks.
Excellent!
One day I was sitting at home and I got a call.
When I picked up the phone, a man’s voice came – Hello, Mr. Jordan.
I said- yes you said?
He said- I want to meet you.
When I agreed, we agreed on a place and time to meet. That night I went to that man’s house. It was a magnificent mansion and I introduced myself to the security guard outside and he took me inside.
Inside I was forced to sit in a room.
Then a man dressed in hunting clothes appeared in front of me. After formal greetings he invited me to the next room.
As soon as he sat down, he said, we have heard a lot of praise about you, but before introducing you to that lady, I want to see your specialty, so that I can accurately tell her your qualities. ,
This means that the man wanted to see my penis first.
I stood up and unzipped my pants and took off my pants and underwear. I was standing naked in front of him.
The man looked at my penis very carefully and said, “You are really very nice.”
I said- Apart from women, I also provide services to men.
He smiled and said: No, I do not need your service. The only thing is that one of madam’s friends praised you a lot and came to meet madam. Then madam said that she wants to meet you.
I asked- Who is this woman?
He said- What will you do after knowing this, just do your work well.
I said- No problem, I already asked, otherwise I don’t care about anyone.
He said- Okay, when can we meet again?
I said- If you want, I am ready to tell madam right now.
He asked me permission and left, and I sat and waited.
After some time he came and took me with him.
We went behind that room to another room which was like a house. Early houses were like offices for big leaders or businessmen to meet outsiders.
We reached a bedroom in the mansion. The man asked me to sit there and left. I sat down and started waiting.
After about five minutes, a 40-45 year old fair skinned woman came inside. White saree, red border, bright red blouse. Whole body. Beautiful features, thick brown eyes, plump cheeks, juicy lips, pointed nose. Her weight has increased a bit but she is still a very beautiful woman.
I greeted him.
She smiled and sat on the bed in front.
“What is your name?” He asked.
I said- Yes, Jordan.
He said- It would be better if we come out of this problem and talk to each other like two friends. My name is Aakriti, you might have recognized who I am.
I said- It seems I have seen you somewhere, but I can’t remember.
She smiled and said, “Okay, if you don’t know who I am, that’s okay.” Even if tomorrow you find out who I am, don’t tell anyone about me.
I said- No, I am very firm on my business principles. Whatever you say is safe for me.
She smiled and said – Then stand up and come here, come to me.
I stood up from the sofa and sat on the bed opposite her.
She held my hand and said – Look, I am not at all happy with my husband, he is always busy with work and I am busy with my work. That’s why we rarely get a chance to meet. That’s why I’m always thirsty. On the outside, of course, I was a very decent and respectable woman, but in my bedroom, I was just a whore. I always feel like some guy is fucking me. A few days ago you met Mrs. Sharma. Naima Sharma.
I nodded yes.
He said- She is my very good friend and she is the one who told me about you. Now I want you to serve me as well as Naima, so that I can call you again and again. In my current situation, I can’t possibly keep up with everyone else. I just want a man, and I definitely want a man. If I like you, I will definitely keep you with me. Don’t worry about money, you will get as much as you want.
I said- Okay madam.
So he said – Madam, outside I am Aakriti, Aakriti Randi, Aakriti Randi, Aakriti Patrol, Bitch, Kamini, Haramazadi, or whatever road you want to give me, just don’t have any mercy on me. Don’t think that you are here to serve me or that you are here to crush me. Hit me, hit me, insult me, do whatever you want, just put the mark where you can’t see it.
I understand his desire for cruelty.
I said- So tell me when should I start?
She said- Now.
I held her hand and asked her to stand – With all due respect to you, I beg you to completely agree to whatever I am going to do to you, and I will do so with full respect for your home and family and I respect Garima completely, but now it’s over for me to fuck a worthless motherfucker like you so I can show you your worth, you bitch!
Saying this, I pushed her and she fell on the bed, her saree reaching her knees.
When she was trying to adjust her saree with her hands, I immediately shook her hand – You are a very shy bitch, a bitch who spends her life talking about here and there, I feel shy, should I? Are you ashamed of your friends?
Saying this, I lifted her saree and petticoat completely.
The fair thighs were full of fat and there were red panties on them. I forced him to turn it over. The red tight panty was looking very sexy on her big ass. I slapped her big ass hard – What a nice ass you have, Gandu.
This slap was very strong, so as soon as the slap fell on her buttocks, a loud sound of “Ah…” came out of her mouth and the marks of my fingers fell on her big buttocks.
She said- It is not that difficult, it hurts. Love me, torture me, but don’t kill me!
I held her braid and pulled it and she again started saying “Ahh…”. I said – Why whore, you used to roam around like a whore, did you have intelligence in only one hand?
She said – No matter how strong a woman is, if a man attacks her hard, she will surely die.
I caught hold of the edge of her saree and pulled it open like the villain raping the hero’s sister in a movie.
And she turned and fell on the ground, as if she had been caught in the claws of some animal. She also looked at me helplessly, as if she was begging for mercy from me.
I unbuttoned my shirt, took off my shoes and pulled down my pants. Now I was wearing only underwear and she was sitting on the floor in front of me in petticoat and blouse. Her huge cleavage was visible from the deep neckline of the blouse.
I lifted her up by holding her shoulders and held her face in my hands and tried to kiss her lips, but she pushed me and made me fall.
The story will continue.
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