Ariel's Secret Life

It had been over a month since Ariel started working with Henry. She had gone on dates with several men and had even found her first regular client. Paul was a 57 year old millionaire who lived in Vegas and owned several men’s clothing stores. He often needed a date to events and parties and happily paid for Ariel’s company. They had been on three dates so far and had only slept together once. Even though he paid much less than other dates, Ariel really enjoyed spending time with him and the money she earned was still better than working at the bar.

She was so happy knowing her bills were getting paid, she was able to feed herself properly and, with each man she met up with, she was closer and closer to moving out of her shit-hole apartment.

Henry and her toured a few different apartment complexes and even put down a deposit on a place. Their lease would start and they would move in as soon as Henry’s current lease ended, which meant Ariel had just over a month to save a little more so she could pay Henry back for paying the deposit and then also have a chunk in her savings for anything that may come up while they were settling in.

Not once in her entire life did Ariel ever have savings. She had been a paycheck-to-paycheck kind of a household her entire life. So the fact that she actually had any money at the end of each month, even after her bills were paid, was a huge deal to her.

Tonight, she was meeting up with a man for a few hours. He lived a few hours from Vegas but owned a few restaurants and bars across Nevada, so he often came to the city for business, to gamble and also to see women. According to Henry, he was a high-roller who liked thin, beautiful women and tipped well. He had been with almost all of the girls Henry worked with, always wanting to try someone new.

Ariel’s cab pulled up in the parking garage of the Wynn Hotel and after thanking him, she got out of the car and walked to the front desk. Henry had informed her that this client would leave a message at the front desk of where to meet him.

“Good evening,” the woman working at the desk said as Ariel approached her. “How can I help you?”

“Hello,” Ariel said, smiling. “I am supposed to be meeting up with Mr. Graham Short. I was told he would leave a message for me.”

The clerk typed some things onto her computer, pulling up the message.

“I do have a message on file,” she told her, looking at Ariel and smiling. “I just need to see a piece of ID, please.”

Henry told Ariel this would happen, so she was ready with the fake ID he had provided her.

The woman looked at it, double checking it with the name on file. “Perfect,” she said after a few seconds, handing the card back to Ariel. “Mr. Short is expecting you, but he is currently in the High-roller room. He is asking for you to meet him up in his suite.” As she continued reading the message to Ariel, she began making a room key for Ariel to use. “He should be up by ten, but he wants you to make yourself at home and enjoy anything from the mini-bar.” She put the room key in a card holder, writing the room number on it for Ariel, then handed it to her. “The elevators for the executive suites are just past the shops,” she explained, pointing towards the stores.

“Thanks so much,” Ariel said, taking the key card and turning away from the desk.

Her heels clicked on the marble floor as she walked through the lobby, heading towards the elevators. She noticed a few men giving her some flirty looks as she passed them, but not as many as usual. She was dressed much more conservative than normal, wearing a black dress that had a high neck and long sleeves. It was short, dropping a little higher than mid-thigh. It was probably the least sexy dress she had bought herself for work, but it was still tight, hugging her body and curves and, in the 4-inch red heels she was wearing with it, she still felt sexy. Plus, she knew what she was wearing underneath the dress, and that was definitely not conservative whatsoever.

She took the elevator up and got off on the 45th floor. She double checked the room number the front desk clerk had written down for her, then made her way to the suite, using the key to unlock the door.

The door opened to a small hallway that led to a living room area. The living room housed two small couches facing a large TV mounted on the wall. There was a wet bar stocked with drinks and snacks and a huge floor to ceiling window that faced out onto the strip. A door led to a private bedroom with a king sized bed, also facing a mounted TV and also had a gorgeous view of the strip. Attached to the bedroom was a bathroom with the biggest shower stall Ariel had ever seen, as well as separate tub, dual vanities and marble flooring that matched the floors in the hotel lobby.

Ariel had stayed in some fancy rooms and places since she began working as an escort, but this had to be the nicest.

The TV in the living room had the time displayed. It read 9:25. Graham’s message said he should be back around ten, so she had some time to kill.

The first thing she did was grab a bottle of white wine from the mini bar and put it into a bucket of ice. She wasn’t planning on drinking any until Graham arrived, but she wanted to have it ready. She did, however, open herself a bottle of sparkling water to sip on while she waited. After pulling two glasses down from the cabinet and setting them next to the wine bucket, she went back to the living room area where she began undressing. She unzipped the dress, sliding the sleeves down her arms, then slowly pushed the dress off her body. She stepped out of it, keeping her heels on, then picked it up, folding it and setting it on one of the side tables next to her purse.

Underneath the dress Ariel wore a black lace bra and a matching g-string thong. She also wore a matching garter belt that went around her stomach and clipped to the top of her black stockings.

She looked at herself in the mirror, fluffing her hair and touching up the red lipstick she had put on earlier that evening. She couldn’t help but look over the outfit she had on and check herself out. She felt so incredibly hot and it honestly felt empowering walking around the room wearing almost nothing. She had seen this outfit in a shop window a few days ago and thought it looked so sexy. She would have to go get more in every colour she could.

She found the remote for the TV, turning it on, then relaxed onto the soft couch. As she looked through the guide, looking for something to watch, she sipped on her sparkling water, eventually settling on a romantic comedy she hadn’t watched in years.

It was 11:15 when she heard the key card opening the hotel room door. Quickly, she turned off the TV and slipped back into the heels she had kicked off an hour ago. As the door opened, she pushed herself up on the couch. She stayed seated, but sat up so he would be able to see her better.

Graham walked into the room, stopping when he saw her and Ariel got a good look at him. He was at least 6 feet tall, he wasn’t built like some of the men she had been with were, but he wasn’t overweight. He had neat brown hair and a tiny amount of facial hair on his upper lip.

“Hello,” he said, smiling as he stared at the gorgeous woman on his couch.

“What took you so long?” Ariel asked, seductively. “I’ve been waiting forever.”

“I know, baby,” he said, stepping further into the suite. “I was on a roll at the poker table and I couldn’t leave.” As he walked closer to her, he took off his sports jacket, placing it on the back of the second couch, then started pulling off his tie. “I promise,” he told her, “I’ll make it worth your wait.”

Ariel leaned forward, reaching for the wine bucket. She made sure to lean in a way to accentuate her breasts. “Would you like some wine?”

When Graham didn’t answer, she looked towards him and grinned. Clearly the way she was bending over the table was working because Graham was staring intently at her chest.

“No,” he finally answered. “No wine. Just get the fuck over here,” he ordered her.

Slowly, Ariel stood up off the couch. Before she walked towards him, she paused for a moment, letting him see her entire outfit, then she went to him.

“Jesus fuck,” Graham said, looking her up and down.

Standing right in front of him, Ariel placed her hands on his chest and looked up at him. He was staring down at her, his brown eyes locked on her face.

“Thank you for waiting for me,” he told her, putting his hands on her hips. “You’re a good girl.”

“Do you like good, obedient girls?” Ariel asked, trying to get a sense of what kinks Graham had.

“I love women who behave and do what they are told.”

“I can be good,” she whispered.

“Oh yeah?” Graham asked, his hands running up and down her sides. “Show me.”

Ariel maintained eye contact with him for a few long seconds, before grabbing the tie that was still loosely around his neck, turning and pulling him into the bedroom. Graham followed behind her obediently. Ariel could feel his eyes on her bare ass as they walked.

Once in the room, Ariel stood at the end of bed and faced Graham. Her hands went back to his chest and she began unbuttoning his shirt. She felt like she was going very fast, but Graham wasn’t telling her to slow down. Henry had told her that Graham wasn’t looking for anyone to be flirty or romantic with him. He didn’t want any small talk or conversation. He just wanted a hot young woman to fuck, so that’s exactly what she was giving him.

“You are so fucking sexy,” Graham told her, as she removed his shirt and tie.

Ariel’s hands went to his belt and as she began undoing it, she looked up and asked him. “Can I please suck your cock?” she asked in her most innocent voice.

“Fuck yes,” he answered.

She undid the buckle of his belt then opened the button and zip of his pants. He wiggled his hips, letting his pants fall down his legs. Getting down on her knees, Ariel got face to face with his hard on, covered up by a pair of Ralph Lauren boxer briefs. She took the waistband in her hands then slowly pulled them down, letting his rod out. She stared at it for a moment. It was 7 inches long and maybe 2 inches thick. She looked up at his face. “That’s a nice cock,” she told him.

She sat up on her knees so her lips were lined up with him, but she didn’t take him in her mouth yet. She wrapped her hand around it and slowly began stroking it. As her hand went up and down on his length, she looked up at him. He was staring down at her, watching her every move. She continued moving her hand back and forth until a small bead of pre-cum formed at the tip of his cock. Leaning in, she stuck out her tongue and licked it off, slowly gliding the tip of her tongue on his head.

“Oh fuck,” Graham moaned. “Please, baby,” he pleaded. “Be my good girl and put my dick in your mouth.”

Ariel looked at the erect penis in her hand. Another bead of cum had already formed, replacing the one she had just licked off. She stroked her hand up and down it a couple more times before opening her mouth and taking his entire length in her mouth.

“Oh yes,” Graham moaned again, leaning back and using the dresser in the room to hold himself up.

Ariel bobbed her head back and forth on him, using her salvia to get his cock wet. After a minute, she stopped and, keeping him in her mouth, she swirled her tongue over the head of his cock. Moaning, Graham closed his eyes and bit his bottom lip.

She pulled her mouth away, making a popping sound as it came off. Then she raised his cock up so it was pointing upwards. She waited a moment until he was looking down at her again, then she flattened her tongue and slowly licked his cock from his balls all the way to the tip.

“Oh fuck!” Graham moaned loudly.

She did it again, but this time, when her tongue arrived at his head, she took the entire thing back into her mouth and continued mouth fucking him.

“Yes baby,” he groaned. “That feels so fucking good.”

Ariel bobbed her head a few times, then would hold his entire length in her mouth and suck her cheeks in, flicking her tongue over the tip of his cock as she held him. She tasted his salty pre-cum every time.

She pulled her mouth off him again, but continued stroking him. “Do you like that?” she asked him.

He looked down at her. “Fuck yeah.”

“Would you like to cum in my mouth?” she asked him, touching her bottom lip with her finger, “or on my tits?” she continued, dragging the finger down her chin and stopping between her breasts.

“Oh my God,” he said, thinking of his options. “In your mouth.”

“Then hold my head,” she told him, lining her lips back up with his cock, “and fuck my face.”

Graham didn’t waste a second. Ariel barely got her mouth on him again before she felt his hands knot into her hair, grab a hold of her, then start fucking himself into her face.

“Yeah baby,” he groaned, “take all of me.” Ariel sucked in her cheeks, making her mouth as tight as possible. “Your mouth is so wet and tight, I can’t wait to fuck your cunt. I bet it’s even tighter.”

Ariel could feel his cock touching the back of her throat with each thrust. She held onto the back of his legs and breathed through her nose to keep herself from gagging. She looked up at him and watched his face as pushed himself into her mouth over and over again. He bit down on his bottom lip and she knew he was close.

He grunted a few times and then, after a couple more deep thrusts deep into her mouth, he groaned and she tasted his semen as it filled her mouth.

Ariel loosened her suction on his cock and he was no longer thrusting into her, but he continued holding her head as he drained himself down her throat. Slowly he began to pull out of her mouth. Ariel opened her lips slightly and felt a bit of his cum drip out but, as he pulled himself completely out, she was able to keep most of it in her mouth.

Graham grabbed her lower jaw, holding it open and looking at his by-product still there. “Damn,” he commented. “You sure know how to make a man cum hard.” He brought her jaw upwards, closing her mouth completely. “Shallow it.”

Ariel did as she was told, shallowing down all his cum.

“That’s my girl,” he commented, rubbing his thumb over her lips, whipping away the little bit left on her face. “Now,” he said, stepping back a bit. “Get on the fucking bed.”

Standing up, Ariel turned to the king sized bed. As she went towards it, she stepped out of the heels she was still wearing and unclipped the clasps of the garter from her stockings. She climbed onto the bed and crawled to the other end, making sure to give Graham an excellent view of her ass as she did.

Once she was at the head of the bed, she turned and sat up against the headboard, facing him. He stepped out of his pants and boxers and wrapped his hand around his semi-erect cock.

“Take off your panties and touch yourself,” he ordered her.

Ariel did as she was told, sliding her thong down her legs, but keeping her stockings on. Opening her legs, she displayed her pussy for him and immediately began rubbing herself.

“Oh yeah,” Graham moaned, watching her fingers work. He continued stroking himself as he watched her, making himself hard again. “So fucking sexy.”

“Sucking you made me so wet,” Ariel told him, continuing to rub her pussy lips. “Your cock is going to feel so good inside me.”

Once he was fully erect again, he climbed onto the bed with her, now fully naked. He crawled towards her and Ariel bit her bottom lip seductively as he got closer. Joining her at the head of the bed, Graham pressed his lips against her neck and began kissing and sucking her skin. Ariel craned her head to the side and moaned. She could feel him grinding his erection against her as he sucked on her neck. Graham put his hands around her back, finding the clasp of her bra and, expertly, undid it then slipped it off and down her arms.

He leaned back from her, taking in her naked body. “Fuck,” he groaned. “Those are some nice fucking tits.” He brought his hand up and pinched her nipple on her right breast. When a moan escaped from her lips, he pinched it harder.

With his free hand he took her chin between his fingers and brought her face up so she was looking into his eyes. “I’m going to fuck you,” he told her, continuing to pinch her rock hard nipple. “Then I’m going to spray all over these gorgeous tits.”

Slowly, the two lowered down on the bed so Graham was on top of her. His lips went back to her neck, kissing her again. Ariel felt his knee between her legs, spreading them for him. She opened her legs up and Graham continued to grind himself against her sex for a few moments before he finally pushed himself into her.

“Oh fuck!” he groaned into her neck as her cunt surrounded him. “You are so fucking tight.”

He immediately started pounding into her hard and fast, not giving her any time to warm up to his cock inside her.

“Yeah baby,” he breathed against her neck, thrusting himself into her.

“Don’t stop,” Ariel begged him. “You feel so good inside me.”

Sitting up, Graham held up one of Ariel’s legs and then pulled out of her, keeping himself barely at her entrance.

“Do you think you can handle my entire cock?” he asked her, teasing her.

“I don’t know,” Ariel said, boosting his ego. “You’re so big.”

Slowly, Graham pushed himself into her. Ariel closed her eyes and bit her lip, feeling his length going further inside her.

“Does my girl want me inside her?” he asked.

“Yes please,” she begged, wiggling herself to encourage him.

Placing her leg on his shoulder, Graham was able to lift Ariel’s hips slightly and in one swift move, Graham pushed himself all the way inside her, going even further than he had before.

“Oh God!” Ariel moaned loudly when she felt him deep inside her.

“That’s my good girl,” Graham said, going back to the same fast rhythm he had before. “Take all of my cock.”

Ariel moaned with every thrust as Graham fucked her hard and fast.

“You are so fucking tight,” he repeated, grinding his teeth and grunting. “I’m so close and I’m going to cum all over your big titties.”

“Please, baby,” Ariel said. “Mark me with your seed.”

Graham bit his lip and pushed himself further into her. Ariel could feel his cock as it began to pulse, getting closer to another orgasm.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” he cried out.

Dropping Ariel’s leg off his shoulder and down to the bed, he pulled his length out of her. He got on his knees and positioned himself above her, stroked himself twice, then ejaculated warm semen all over her stomach, tits and neck.

Ariel leaned her head back on the pillow and watched as Graham’s cock sprayed his cum out all over her naked body. His eyes were closed and his head was leaned back as he enjoyed the orgasm going through him. She felt like it kept going and going, squirting large amounts all over her, finally slowing down and it eventually just beading at the end of his cock.

Finally, he opened his eyes and looked down at her. Naked, sweating and completely coated in his cum.

“I don’t know what’s hotter,” he told her, staring at her body. “Seeing my cum in your mouth and watching you swallow it, or seeing it all over your body.”

He put his hands on her breasts and massaged them, spreading his ejaculation all over her. Ariel closed her eyes and moaned as he touched her. After a few minutes, he pinched her nipples, waking her up from the daze.

“Would you like to shower before you leave?” he asked her.

Ariel thought back to the insane shower in the attached bathroom. The shower alone was bigger than her entire bathroom in her apartment. Even if she wasn’t completely covered in his cum, she’d take him up on the offer to use the shower.

“Yes please,” she answered.

Slowly, Graham climbed off her, putting his feet on the floor beside the bed. He held out his hand to her. She took it, and after he helped her to her feet, they walked together into the bathroom.

While Ariel took off the stockings and garter belt she still had on, Graham turned the water in the shower on and adjusted the temperature. Ariel wasn’t expecting Graham to join her in the shower, but it wasn’t an unwelcome surprise when he stepped into the shower stall with her.

Inside, Graham covered a wash-cloth with the expensive body wash the hotel had provided, then used the cloth to wipe and clean Ariel’s body. She pressed her back against the stone shower wall and spread her arms and legs, allowing Graham to clean every nook and cranny of her body.

Once she was clean, he dropped the cloth then approached her, taking her face in his hands and kissing her hard on the lips.

After they made out for several minutes, Ariel felt Graham starting to get hard again and she was wondering if he’d fuck her here in the shower. She’d never had shower sex before but she liked the idea.

He didn’t fuck her though. After a minute, he pulled away and turned, facing the opposite direction. He let the water hit his body, calming himself down, then, after a minute, he turned off the water.

“I would love to have sex with you one more time,” he told her as they stepped out of the shower stall and he handed her a fluffy towel. “But it’s already late and I need to be up in a few hours.”

“It’s fine,” Ariel said, smiling, bending down to pick up her discarded stockings and garter belt. She had no intention of putting them back on, but she wasn’t leaving them here.

In the bedroom, she found her bra and thong. Dropping the towel, she put the bra back on, she bent down and stepped one leg into her panties, but when she went to put her second leg in, Graham stopped her.

“Could I keep those?” he asked her.

Ariel turned to look at him. He had gone to the living room area to get her dress for her. He was standing in the doorway, her dress draped over his arm.

“My thong?” she asked.

He nodded. “Panties turn me on so much,” he told her. “I’ll give you a big tip if you let me have them.”

Ariel took her one leg out of them then walked over to Graham, holding them out to him. “They’re all yours, baby.”

Graham snatched them from her and Ariel grinned at him, imagining what he was planning to do with her underwear.

After he took them, he leaned in, giving Ariel one long kiss.

“Thanks for the evening, baby,” he told her, handing her her dress.

Ariel slipped the dress on, getting Graham to help her zip it back up. After she packed her garter and stockings into her purse, then put her heels back on, Graham walked her to the door of the hotel room.

“Careful in that dress,” he commented. “One wrong move and people will know you have no panties underneath.”

“That’s all part of the fun,” Ariel responded, winking at him.

Graham’s hand came up and Ariel held out her hand, taking her payment.

Dropping two dark green casino chips into her hand, he said “This is for the fun night and also for letting me keep your panties.”

“No problem,” she smiled up at him.

Leaning down, he kissed her lightly on the lips. She kissed him back, closing her fingers around the chips.

After they said their good-byes and Ariel left the room, she walked down the hall of the hotel, heading to the elevator. When she was far enough away from the room that he wouldn’t be able to see her if he was looking through the peep-hole, Ariel opened her fingers and looked at the casino chips he had given her. She gasped and was halted in her tracks when she realized how much money each one was worth. On the head side of the chip, Ariel read $25,000.