Katie is the owner of an age play escort agency, and this book introduces readers to a few of her clients and employees. All of the chapters in this book are male top / female bottom and have some relationship to age play. I was hoping to show that age play can include lots of different scenarios.
I'm planning to write another story about Katie and her escorts. In the next one, I'll include a little bit of Katie's back story and how she came to own an age play escort service in the first place.
Here's a little sample of the book.
Katie’s stomach did a flip-flop as she fell onto Evan’s muscular legs. She gave a little squeak at the impact. Evan positioned her so that her bottom was centered on his lap.
Katie was wearing nothing but a work shirt of Evan’s. When she was standing, it hung off her shoulders and down to her knees.
Evan pushed the fabric toward Katie’s waist to reveal her bare bottom. He put his right hand over both cheeks and began to massage the skin.
“Naughty girl,” he murmured, his voice deep and soothing.
Katie squirmed. “Naughty? I didn’t do anything.”
“Not yet, but you will,” he told her.
Katie shook her head in protest. “You can’t spank me for something I might do.”
“I can’t?” Evan’s voice betrayed laughter. He leaned back and regarded her.
“Maybe you can,” Katie conceded with a smirk. She relaxed over Evan’s lap and sank into the feeling of his fingers on her bottom. The fingers journeyed very slowly toward the center of things, and Katie’s pussy began to throb with anticipation.
But before Evan’s fingers made their way into Katie’s personal crevices, he pulled his hand back and began swatting her bottom.
“Ouch!” She yelped, jumping at the surprise attack.
Evan kept smacking her until she could feel a little sting building.
“That hurts!” she complained.
“That doesn’t hurt,” Evan told her. He placed five rapid fire swats on her left cheek and then repeated on the right.
“Yes it does!” she yelled.
Evan stopped and placed his hand on her bottom. “No, Katie. But I can certainly make it hurt..” He pulled back his hand and smacked her bottom hard. “That left a handprint,” he announced.
Katie yelled, biting her lip to stop herself from cursing.
“Now are you done complaining?” Evan asked her.
“Yes,” she said. She let her head fall down onto the sofa while Evan kept whacking away at her bottom.
“I don’t deserve a spanking,” Katie muttered trying to sound annoyed. She knew her voice betrayed her growing lust.
“You always deserve a spanking,” Evan told her. He spanked her low and in the middle of her cheeks, and Katie could feel her body grow moist.
“Just creating a little heat,” Evan told her. He swatted her a little harder, and smiled when Katie yelped.
“You have the sweetest little voice when you’re being spanked,” he told her.
Katie rolled her eyes and was immediately thankful that Evan didn’t see it.
Evan’s hand stopped swatting and rested between Katie’s legs. His palm was partially in her bottom crack and his fingers slid down between her legs. Evan had a large, heavy hand. Katie sometimes wondered if there was concrete inside.
“I’m going to fuck you hard and then paddle your sweet behind,” Evan announced.
Katie smiled. “Sorry, honey. I have an appointment back at the office.”
“Hm, so I only have time for one? Should I fuck you or paddle you?” Evan mused, teasing her verbally and with skillful fingers.
Katie wiggled her bottom seductively and pushed back against Evan’s hand.
“Okay, okay,” he told her. He slipped one finger and then two inside her. She rocked against him.
“Who’s the appointment?” Evan asked. He wiggled his fingers against the rough inner wall of Katie’s vagina, and she went weak.
“Uh.. hm?” she breathed.
Eric pressed his fingers against her. She moaned loudly. “The appointment, Katie. Who is your appointment with?”
“Oh, that woman Charles recommended,” she said. “It was the contract we worked out last night. More.”
Evan complied with Katie’s request and pushed his fingers against her with a slow pulse. Katie’s head swirled and she concentrated on the feeling.
“You’re going to hire her then?” Evan asked, continuing his intrusion.
“What? Yes, of course, if she agrees. Oh Evan,” she moaned. “That feels so good.”
Even pressed a little harder, and Katie squirmed.
“Your bottom still warm?” Evan asked her.
Katie nodded. The answer to that question was always yes.
“Let’s just make sure,” he said. Katie whined as Evan popped her bottom quickly twenty more times.
The sting in Katie’s bottom wasn’t unbearable. In fact, it was the center of a glow that went all through her body.
Evan slipped his fingers back between her legs, and Katie moaned. He brought her to the edge, back arching toward him, and then he pulled away.
He stood and flipped Katie onto the bed on her back. He kept his eyes on hers as he took off his clothes. Then he slowly unbuttoned the shirt she was wearing and pushed it aside. He climbed on top of her and leaned over her body, making her feel small and possessed.
“You are so wet,” he told her. “Somebody likes to be spanked.”
Katie grinned, and Evan leaned down to kiss her on the mouth. His lips pressed forcefully against her own.
Then his other parts were pressed against her, too. Katie moaned as Evan slipped inside her, filling places she hadn’t known were empty. Evan gave her a moment to feel him inside her before beginning to slowly rock back and forth. Katie moved with him, pressing her hips up and pulling him into her.
“Naughty baby,” Evan whispered in her ear as he rocked her body forward and back. “We’ll have to find time for that paddling.”
Katie arched her neck a little. She could feel Evan’s warm breath against her chest, and it was bringing even more heat to her already burning body. She matched Evan’s rhythm, the pressure inside growing more and more intense.
Just when she thought she would burst, he stopped.
Then he began to move again, this time with stronger thrusts that moved her whole body with him. Katie felt her desire rising like a tide, and she shuddered.
“Go ahead,” he told her softly. His voice was calm but broken by his own heavy breathing.
The orgasm washed over her like water. She closed her eyes and felt the waves rush, bringing her out to sea and then back again.
Evan came more explosively, intensifying Katie’s rolling waves like a storm at sea. By the time it was over, Katie’s legs felt weak.
Evan climbed off of her and then leaned back against the sofa with a heavy sigh.“Katie, you are an incredible woman,” he told her, his eyes still closed.