London escort girls are quite used to working as duos. Many, if not most, of them are bisexual, and enjoy sexy lesbian fun with a female partner. Usually the client who books them is male, but sometimes she's female. An all-girl threesome can be great fun.
Sally, Jo and Clare certainly thought so. What the young call girls - all of them from the same agency - couldn't work out was why all three of them had been booked simultaneously. The London escort agency they worked for wasn't a huge one, although it was very high class. The three girls represented fully a quarter of the regular staff.
Privately, all three were expecting an orgy. They would turn up and there would be three guys there ready to take them. But they all kept quiet to each other. And if they were all getting a little wet at the prospect, who was to know? Like so many escorts they were horny girls who just couldn't get enough sex.
They were surprised, then, when the client turned out to be just one man. Craig was his name. They stood in front of him, just a little surprised.
He, in turn, eyed them up. Sally was the slimmest of the three, and blonde, with a sexy oval face. Jo was also blonde, and, like brunette Clare, sexily busty. Craig's first request was unusual - he asked them all to take off all the clothes on their bottom halves. Obediently, the three sexy young escorts did just that, so they were standing there fully clothed on the top half but naked from the waist down. Each one's perfectly shaved pussy pouted at Craig.
He beckoned them to come nearer, and indicated that Clare, in the middle should get down on her knees in front of the chair on which he was sitting. She got the message, and in short order was unloading his stiffening cock from his trousers. The Brunette escort's head was soon bobbing between his legs, giving the kind of OWO you can only get from girls from the best London escort agencies.
Sally and Jo stood there for a moment, slightly at a loss as to what they were supposed to do. It soon became apparent. As Clare sucked Craig's cock his hands snaked out and positioned themselves between the blondes' legs. Very soon they found the forefingers of each of Craig's hands working their way underneath the hoods of their clitorises to stimulate the sensitive flesh underneath. Very soon only three noises were apparent in the room - the wet sucking of Clare's OWO, Craig's deep masculine groans and the two blondes' gasps and shudders as their clits were expertly stimulated.
'OK,' breathed Craig, 'let's have an orgasm race - see who can come first. If it's one of you two you get a reward.'
Clare intensified her sucking, taking long strokes at Craig's shaft and tickling the end of his glans with her tongue at the extremity of each suck. Craig began to masturbate the two blonde escorts harder, so before long they were panting and beginning to buckle at the knees.
In the end, Sally won. She shuddered and groaned, her chest flushing bright scarlet. She swayed for a few seconds before her legs finally gave out and she had to kneel on the floor. Satisfied, Craig put his hands either side of Clare's head and eased her mouth away from his cock. Then he stood up, looming over Sally.
'Well done, Sally,' he said, 'now it's time for your reward. Don't you girls think you should all get naked?' The call girls did as they were told, pulling their tops over their heads so their sexy young breasts swayed free. Sally stayed on the floor, kneeling, with Craig standing over her. He directed the other two escort girls' hands to his cock. It was long and hard - so long that each could wrap one hand around it. On his directions, Clare and Jo began to pump his cock jointly. Their other hands ran up his legs and between his thighs. Clare licked a finger and eased it into his arse, stimulating his rim and prostrate.
They were kneeling quite high, so in return he reached down and fondled the young escorts' breasts. Sally, slightly recovered from her intense orgasm, kneeled up a little and began to lick the end of Craig's cock. It was moving quite quickly under the wanking efforts of Clare and Jo, so she steadied the glans between her thumb and forefinger to keep it still while she ran her tongue around it. She licked the base, where the purple flesh of the tip met Craig's foreskin, and felt it stiffen even more with pleasure. She pushed the end of her tongue into the opening of his urethra, and swirled it around. Craig, pleasured by hands, tongue and finger, released a drop of pre-cum that Sally promptly swallowed.
Jo joined in the fingering action, licking her finger in turn and pushing it a couple of inches into Craig's arse. He wasn't far away from coming: Clare and Jo were pumping his cock as hard and fast as they could, and working their fingers fast and deep against his prostrate. Sally was licking his glans, flicking her tongue quickly across the tip. With her hands she was playing with his balls.
Sally timed the finale perfectly. As she heard Craig groan and saw his cock twitch she gave his balls a tiny squeeze and pulled her head back. He exploded like she'd seen no man explode before - cum plastered itself all of her face, ran down her cheeks and dripped off her chin on to her chest and breasts.
Now it was Craig's turn to collapse in a heap. How long would it take him to recover? Sally wiped the cum from her face with her fingers, and tasted it. She looked at the faces of Clare and Jo, who were looking expectantly at Craig. Neither of them had come yet, and the party wasn't over.
