Some people live unconventional lives; a whore and a spy in this story. It’s remarkable how much they really have in common. Both live covert lives hidden from the public eye. Both deal in power yet possess very little. They trust no one. Mostly though, their lives are lonely as they avoid any real relationships. This story is about a call girl and a spy…
Jake had just returned from a seven month foreign assignment with a company that gathered information on the international scene for the government. It was not a federal job; He was on a private payroll; His passport was blue. Still, his work was largely covert and he was out of touch with home and family for months at a time. The job paid exceptionally well, several times what he could ever hope to aspire to as a university professor.
He had attended a prestigious university, majoring in International Studies and graduate school with emphasis on central Asian studies. The study had been interesting but left ample time for a full social life which he enjoyed to the fullest.
It was shortly before he completed his studies that he met Angie. Angie was interesting, a wild creature, living life to the extreme! She lived for the moment and with her circle of friends there were many moments. Angie was several years younger than Jake in age but much older in experience. They met, had wild sex on the second date; then, the sex got better by the minute and they were married.
Marriage was all consuming for both of them. They lived life to the extreme. ignored their friends and acquaintances and remained totally into each other. It was when Jake was offered a job with the company at a six figure salary their series of extended separations began. His work with the company kept him covertly occupied in far away places during those separations and he had no contact with Angie.
Of course, when he returned, the couple lived life to the extreme. They dined and danced in the finest places. They traveled to 5-star hotels and it was 24/7 party time.
So it was for several years as Jake continued to excel in his work and Angie worked towards steady advancement in a public relations firm. They were dedicated to living life to the fullest when they were together…and independently when they were apart.
Jake had returned earlier than anticipated having been gone for only about two months, about a quarter of his anticipated time. The assignment had not gone well and for the first time Jake had returned from a less than successful assignment. Somewhat depressed, he had gone through the usual debriefing before hurrying to the comfort of his home.
On his arrival home, he found the house clean and tidy as always. Angie was away, at work! Jake unpacked his clothes and showered, then, shaved before going to the computer to while away some time on the browser until his wife’s return. His state of depression remained and he needed to overcome it before Angie returned and they made wild passionate love. Just the thought rekindled the embers of lust that had lain cold in his groin for so long and he contemplated her return.
At the computer he found his password was no longer valid…it had been changed! “Well, it was about time to change it.” he mused as he sought to use his professional training to retrieve the new password. Half an hour later he had found it and felt elation at his success; perhaps his depression was cured. He went to the computer’s browser…and idly searched through a series of historical web sites.
Then, out of curiosity he checked Angie’s e-mail; his eyes widened and his throat went dry as he read several of the messages. The messages were from several different men who were obviously familiar with his wife…they were patently pornographic and obviously meant for Aggie’s eyes only! He found references to illicit meetings and wild sex, both past events and future ones that were apparently scheduled. Shocked, he went to the ‘sent’ file and found his wife’s replies to be equally pornographic and referring to various past sexual encounters. For a half hour, or so, he read; then, in disgust, he shut down the computer.
For the rest of the afternoon, he sat, thinking and contemplating the situation. His lusty thoughts had given way to depression and considered the situation – he had been gone and she wasn’t the kind of woman to sublimate her needs. She was wild and Jake had known it. Shortly before Angie was due to arrive home from work, Jake poured himself a stiff drink and waited.
It was nearly 9:00 o’clock when Angie arrived looking as pert and beautiful as ever. As she came into the family room her face first registered shock; then, a big smile and all seemed well with the world. When she kissed Jake it was with a passion that could not be faked…”or could it?” he thought.
Dinner that night was at an Italian restaurant in the neighborhood and seated, bodies touching, they seduced each other with looks and ‘feels’ as they ate. Later, back at home, they kissed – a wild, lust filled kiss , as tongues danced together. As they kissed, they moved towards the master bedroom, shedding clothes as they went. Jake’s lust built fast as he saw Angie’s long, slender legs, narrow waist and rather large breasts, now only covered by a bra and panties. He reached for her and drew her close so that he might undue the bra clasps. It was a familiar task to him and, as the bra parted, he stepped back to observe the firm, full breasts; there pink areolas topped with long nipples. She was beautiful! All thoughts of the afternoon’s discoveries were forgotten as Jake’s prick grew to fully extended and steel hard.
Angie was also filled with lusty passion as she tore at Jake’s clothes. His coat and tie fell with he first kiss. As Jake had fumbled with her bra, she had unbuttoned his shirt and opened the fly of his trousers. As she reached into the open fly to grip his cock she felt the steel hard rod and flushed red with excitement. Then she wrapped her long, slender fingers around the hardened tool and gently massaged it a few times before removing the rest of his clothes. Naked, on the master bed, they kissed and fondled each other with a passion as if there were no tomorrow. Jake slid two fingers, with a feather touch, over Angie’s exposed labs as he sucked wildly on her breasts.
Angie’s hands were all over Jake’s hairy body, lightly caressing him. Occasionally her hand traveled to his erection where she gently felt it again. “My God he’s big,”she thought. “Do me now,”she said…
Jake wasted not a second as he climbed into the saddle and prepared to enter her. He looked into her eyes and saw the wild passion that had always attracted him to her. He saw the pink hue to her skin, the flush of excitement that accompanied her fucking. Then he lowered himself into position and felt Angie’s hand guiding his man meat into her waiting belly. With the final adjustments made, and the two bodies ready, he shoved downwards and felt his sword enter the sheath…the warm velvety smooth feeling around his now sensitive cock. Slowly the giant tool continued it’s downward entrance until he felt his balls against her rosebud and her mound in front. He lay motionless as their two bodies adjusted to the intrusion. In Aggie’s eyes he saw only lust, pure and wild lust!
Then, the embers of passion that burned within them grew into flames and the thrusting and counter thrusting began. As the flames of passion grew into an inferno their bodies responded accordingly. Jake slammed his tool into the depths of Angie’s belly with increasing fury as Angie responded with cries of pleasure. With each downward drive, Angie’s ass rose off the bed to impale herself further on the giant cock. She moved her ass from side to side and in a rotating motion to heighten her pleasure. Jake moved forwards and backwards as he fucked so that he might contact her clit with the base of his cock when he bottomed out. They fucked steadily for several minutes…
Angie felt it first; perhaps it was thunder and lightning; perhaps it was a pounding on her brain. She felt it with the knowledge that her peak was approaching and set her mind to delaying it for Jake but there was no power on earth strong enough to stop an impending orgasm…she came! It was as though her whole body essence was drained and flowing out of her pussy.
With Jake’s steady motion, she felt a second peak and she came again! She cried out. Jake spoke, “I’m gonna come.” he said and she felt his steady motion increase in speed and violence. “NOW!. .Give it all to me now! Ohhhhhh…” she cried. They came together and Jake poured a massive injection of semen into her. Jake pondered the information he had seen in the afternoon as they relaxed in their afterglow. Somehow, he couldn’t believe that his wife would cuckold him.
Twice more, during the night, their bodies met in coital union; each time as exciting as the time before. Then morning came. Angie was up and about early in order to be at work on time. “Oh yes,” she said. “I’d made plans to go to Aspen with some friends for a four-day weekend. I didn’t know you’d be home and I simply can’t back out now. You do understand don’t you?” He didn’t.
So, she left for work and Jake was alone with Thursday to kill. Around 10:00 o’clock he called Angie at work and suggested lunch together. “Gee, I’m so busy today. I’m sorry.” she reported. Then when he called at 2:00 o’clock to wish her a good weekend, the receptionist reported, “I’m sorry, she has left for the day.”
Thursday evening found Jake’s mind in a turmoil. He had to know more; yet, dreading the truth which was sure to develop. Being an analyst, he reasoned that information was the key to a solution to his problem, he went back to the computer and browsed the e-mail again. As an analyst, Jake quickly pieced together various bits of information in the messages until, finally, he was reasonably sure of the details of the illicit affair that Angie was embarked upon. The shock of the revelations slowly ebbed and he was able to think coolly. Obviously, Angie was more interested in her current friend than she was in him. Their marriage was over.
Then he began to think about his course of action. He would have to move out and split their community assets before she returned. Any divorce action would be messy if the property settlement were to occur while he was on assignment. He would need to find new quarters to call home and he had to accomplish this in just four days. More immediately, the smoldering embers of lust that had arisen earlier had not been quenched by the revelations of the afternoon. He was horny…
It was after 9:00 o’clock when Jake made the call to the “Pandora’s Box” escort agency and sought the services of a prostitute. It was something Jake had never done before and he was unsure of the procedure. He listened as the woman on the other end of the telephone quoted him rules, prices and what to expect. “An hour,” he thought. “How much for four days? He asked. There was a pause and another woman came on the line. “Where can I meet you?” Jake asked. “You can’t, my price is $3,000 per day and expenses. Take it or leave it.” Jake responded that the price was not prohibitive but he’d not make a deal until he had seen and talked to the girl. They hung up.
A few minutes later, the telephone rang and Jake answered. “You still interested in a deal,” the woman’s voice asked. “Only if I can see the lady first.” he replied. “Where do you live?” the woman’s voice responded.
Within the hour a car had pulled into Jake’s driveway and five beautiful women approached his front door. “Are you the man I talked to on the telephone?” she asked as Jake opened the door. Jake was suddenly taken aback by seeing five women at his door; he had only anticipated one. He did not hesitate to invite them in as he appraised their various assets. They talked and Jake poured drinks for all. Only Millie objected! She said only, “Don’t drink.” Jake pondered his choice…Jewel and Jolanda appeared stupid and would make him poor company. Jenn was a bitch and he wanted no part of her. Petra was just not attractive to him so Jake made his choice – Millie!
Then, they were alone, Millie demanding money and Jake unsure how to proceed. “You may use a credit card,” she instructed. “What’s the charge?” asked Jake for clarification. “Our usual rate is $1,500 a day and expenses.” she continued. “Look,” Jake said. “It’s late and I don’t have any credit cards. I do have about $600 in cash…will that retain you until morning…until I can get some money from the bank?” “It’s a deal.” Millie responded.
Jake pondered his deal…He had been quoted $3,000 per day and the price had been reduced to half that. “Oh well!” he thought, “never look a gift horse in the mouth, they say.”
“Look, I didn’t come prepared for this thing that’s about to happen. Can you drive me home so I can get some things?” Millie asked. She reasoned that she had just made several bad moves for a Call Girl. She wasn’t getting the money up front and she was about to take him to her home address – something she had never done before. “Stupid! Stupid!” she chided herself as she heard Jake ask , “So, What’s about to happen?” “Well, as soon as I get my things, you’re about to get your $600 worth and I guarantee you’ll find it was worth every penny.” she replied and felt herself in control again.
