Karina was an experienced outcall escort, and she was fairly sure she'd come across everything during her time working in central London. She done everything from CIM to GFE; she'd been a mistress, done domination, submission, watersports, toys - the full range of everything a sexy young escort could be expected to do during the course of her incall and outcall career.
What Karina had never done, up until now, was vegetables. The sexy young blonde escort was lying, naked, on the wooden kitchen table of Alastair, her outcall client. He'd asked her to strip as soon as she arrived, and before she knew it there she was, slim legs spread, pert breasts pointing at the sky, and her beautiful shaved snatch beginning to moisten.
At the moment Alastair had two fingers gently pushed into the call girl's pussy. He'd penetrated her quite deeply, and was moving his digits around, assessing how tight and wet she was. He seemed pleased. He removed his fingers and walked over to the worktop, where he selected a leek from the row of vegetables he'd laid out before the outcall began.
Placing the end of the vegetable against the young escort's labia, he pushed. The vegetable penetrated her easily, and the texture of its skin felt strange and excitingly new against the inside walls of her pussy - quite unlike any cock the young escort girl had every had, and she'd had a few. And it was long. Alastair kept pushing, and the leek just kept on coming, stretching her pussy tight. When it was in as far as it would go, he began gently to fuck her with it, moving it in and out of her pussy just like it was a real cock.
The feeling was good, and the sexy escort began to moan and breathe deeply. But somehow Alastair was dissatisfied. Quickly - and with a motion that Karina found incredibly stimulating - he whipped the leek from her pussy, and returned to the worktop, muttering something about 'more girth'. He came back with a courgette. Well, hardly a courgette. To the young outcall escort's eyes it looked more like a small marrow. He placed it against her pussy lips and began to penetrate her with it.
This felt much bigger and wider. The call girl could feel her pussy being stretched wide as the courgette slid in, giving her incredible sensations on the threshold between pleasure and pain. It seemed to keep sliding forever. When it finally stopped, she felt fuller than she ever had done before. Surely Alastair wasn't intending to do with this what he'd done with the leek?
He most certainly was. The sexy escort began to gasp and moan as the courgette was pulled nearly all the way out of her dripping pussy, then pushed firmly back home. And again. And again. He started to do it faster. She was gasping, her heart beating fast, her chest flushing red.
Without stopping the thrusts - which were getting faster and faster - he reached down below the table. Karina heard the pop of a fridge door being opened. Alastair rummaged around, found what he want, and shut the door again. It was an ice lolly. He tore its wrapper off with his teeth. It was the space rocket sort that you got when you were a kid: multi-coloured layers, Karina noticed, tapering to a narrow tip...
Ensuring that the courgette was penetrating her as far as it would go, Alastair let go of it for a moment. Instinctively the escort tightened her pussy muscles to keep the giant vegetable where she wanted it - deep inside her. Now that both his hands were free, Alastair eased aside the hood of Karina's clitoris. She felt her little pink love-button - quite swollen, and pushed out by the pressure of the penetrating vegetable behind it - exposed to the air. Keeping the hood out of the way, Alastair brought the tip of the lolly closer, and closer.
She orgasmed the instant the ice made contact, and then again when Alastair began to work the courgette once more, keeping the ice lolly in place. The young call girl had always been very grateful to whatever higher power had given her the ability to have multiple orgasms, and she made use of this gift as often as she could. On most incall and outcall appointments she came two, three or even four times.
But none of those had ever been comparable to this. The outcall escort shuddered through a fantastic series of orgasms as her client pumped her with the huge vegetable and ran the tip of the lolly around her clit. Her clitoris must have been hot, because the ice of the lolly was melting, and tiny rivulets of cold water were running off and down between her labia, adding to the amazing sensations. Remembering through the haze of pleasure that she was supposed to be a professional London escort girl, Karina reached down over the edge of the table for Alastair's cock. Being an expert, she managed to unzip his trousers with one hand. Soon his long, throbbing shaft was in her palm.
But she was so carried away all she could do, professional escort though she was, was give it the most perfunctory of tugs before the final, shattering climax tore through her body. As she arched her back and cried out, Alastair pushed the courgette as deep into her pussy as it would possibly go, and ground the lolly hard against her clit. She virtually lost control of the lower half of her body in a series of contractions and spasms. The pleasure was so intense she passed out.
When the sexy young escort came round a few moments later, she was surprised to find herself still incredibly horny. Alastair had withdrawn the courgette from her pussy, and was gently licking her juices from it. His cock, still hanging out of his trousers, was hard. Karina got off the table, got down on her knees, and took the hard shaft in her mouth.
