Pop Star And The Call Girl

Part One: The Meeting


I don't know what the hell I was thinking to say yes. I mean I am an independent woman. I certainly can choose my own 'clients' without using an escort service. But my friend Mary was insistent. 'It's a singer. You know how those types are. They want the best and the money they are offering is more than you have ever made at one time. The young man's manager is acting as the negotiator. It had to be discreet and who better than you' she says to me. For my part, I was curious as to why a singer with that kind of money had trouble gettin a woman. But then who am I to ask questions? Long as they paid and don't get too rough I just go with it. I did at first have reservations about the job, but when she mentioned the money I was floored. Who the hell pays $10,000 for one night of sex? Hell I wasn't stupid. I took the job and his money.


The meeting was set up to be a 'date' sort of idea. The young man's manager felt this would be the least awkward setting for the initial meeting. Less pressure, more comfortable. I was sent a bouquet of flowers with a card attached with directions to the restaurant where I was to meet my new client. I was to dress casually sexy. Whatever the hell that meant. I chose a red satin ankle length skirt with a slit up to the middle of my thigh, a matching satin sleeveless half top. Red satin thong and bra underneath, open toed, criss cross sandals on my feet. Completing the look with an emerald choker and small emerald earrings, I had to admit to myself I looked damn good. Sexy, saucy and ready to play.


When I arrived at the restaurant, I was met by his security guard. That was a new experience for me. I knew it was for his own safety, but it was strange to see the huge black man standing in front of me. He smiled warmly and asked if I was who he was looking for. Once I confirmed my identity,

placed his hand on my back and led me to his boss. It was very gentlemanly. I was surprised that someone so large could be so gentle.


Whatever I was expecting when I met my client was not at all what I saw when I was led to his table. He was young. Much younger than I expected. He was breathtaking! He was nervous, I could tell that right off. If it wasn't the slight blush that stained his cheeks that gave it away, it was the innocence in those jade eyes. While he stood and thanked his bodyguard, I had an opportunity to glance over him. His hair was a soft brown color with light blonde tips, styled in a bed head type of do. Messy spikes laying every which way. He looked handsome in a sweater of a myriad of color: orange, red, and black flushed stripes, khaki slacks, and a tan leather jacket completed his casual dress.


After a few moments I realized his attention was focused on me. For a moment he just stared at me, a curious expression on his face. Walking over to me, he slowly pulled the chair out for me and gestured for me to sit. Once I was settled in, he resumed his place at the table next across from me. He smiled slightly and leaned forward. "My name is Lance Bass. And you are Kim Raines? I am glad to meet you."


I smiled as he took my hand in his as he introduced himself. It was very charming. Not what you would expect in my line of work. I am not exactly a street walker but let's face it...not often do you meet a 'real' gentleman. I know I am rambling here. As I was saying, he was very sweet and polite. Ordering our dinner, making sure I was satisfied with our entrees, comfortable with the atmosphere...It almost felt like a real date.


After dinner, Lance suggested coffee in his suite. I knew once we got there my job would really begin. I found myself anticipating the experience. The ride to his hotel was relatively short, and we were ushered through the lobby and to his floor rather quickly. Upon entering the suite, Lance turned and smiled, a faint reddening in his cheeks. I knew he wanted to get things going, so I took the initiative.


Smiling softly, I walked the short distance across the room to stand face to face with him. His eyes were beginning to smolder into a deep passion filled emerald color. He wanted me. It was apparent in the way he let his eyes wander over my body. And I wanted him. For the first time a client was getting to me. Slowly my hands trailed up his arms, over his shoulders, and locked loosely around his neck. My fingertips found their way into the short locks of hair on the back of his head. Gently tugging his head toward me, I looked deep into his eyes. "Do you know why I am here?" I asked softly. I wanted to make sure the nights activities were truly wanted.


Lance's breathing became rather irregular. He was quickly being aroused by this gorgeous creature Johnny had hired for him. Her hair was a rich auburn color and hung in fat curls down her back. He wanted to wrap his hands in her hair and kiss her senseless. He was a virgin but he was more than willing to lose it tonight. Actually, he was the last one of the guys to 'experiment' and they thought he was more than ready. To be honest so did Lance. Looking intently at Kim, Lance nodded his head. "I know. I want you. I just don't know what to do." That said Lance looked at her and hoped he hadn't blown it.


Kim smiled softly as she leaned in close and captured his lips with hers. Tracing his lips with her tongue she felt Lance's lips part. Taking a chance to deepen the contact, she slipped her tongue into his mouth. Lance almost lost it right there. Reaching his hands to her face, he tentatively caressed her cheek as he sucked on her tongue, causing a moan to escape her lips. Kim broke the kiss gasping for air. Lance may be innocent but that man had no trouble allowing his instincts to take over.


She gave him a sultry smile, and asked him softly where the bedroom was. Lance's eyes darkened to a deep jade color, his passion evident in his smoldering gaze. The very thought of this incredibly sexy woman in his bed turned him on immensely. Naked. In his bed. His manhood jerked at the thought and began to harden even more than it already had. He had never felt such desire and need. Lance walked toward her, his hands reaching her face to cup her cheeks. He brought his lips to hers crushing them in his haste to seek out the warm recesses of her mouth. In one fell sweep, Kim was lifted into his strong arms and carried to the other room.


Lance slowly ended the fiery kiss, bringing those eyes to meet hers. His large gentle hands moved from her face to trail down her back. Sliding upward, Kim shivered as his warm fingers found their way under her half shirt. Raising it up, Lance drew the garment over her head and dropped it to the floor. His breath caught in his throat as he gazed upon her naked chest. Her breasts bounced lightly as her breathing quickened. His lustful stare was arousing her to a pitch she had not felt in a long time. Her nipples were tightening to hard little buds just begging for his touch.


Lance had never seen a naked woman in the flesh. Oh sure he knew what breasts looked like, but to have them exposed in front of him, it was almost more than he could take. Kim noticed his hand trembling as he traced the outline of one breast with the tips of his fingers. She was so soft! He suddenly wanted to taste her, but was momentarily afraid to. What would she think? He was new at this whole thing! What to do? What not to do?! His distress was evident and Kim placed her hand over his, cupping her swollen breast into the palm of his hand.


"Touch me. Like this, squeeze it gently. Yes like that." She moaned as she watched Lance feel her up. The entire experience was so erotic. She had never 'taught' someone to make love before. She was liking it VERY much. Lance brought his lips to her chest and placed light kisses on the swell of her breast. Then he touched the tip of his tongue to her nipple. A spear of desire shot through her! She wanted to feel his lips wrapped around her nipples!


"Please Lance" she begged softly. "Taste them. I need to feel you tasting me." Lance was sure he knew what she wanted, but he wanted to make sure. And damn she looked so sexy standing there with no top, her naked breasts there for his pleasure.


Lance licked her nipple before pulling it into his warm mouth. Tugging and suckling, he found he liked the feeling. Kim opened her eyes and watched as Lance molested her breasts. His hands caressed her back as his mouth moved over first one bud to the other, giving equal attention to both. He felt Kim shiver and asked is she was cold. Shaking her head, she informed him that she was feeling very warm. HOT even. Smoothing her hands over his shoulders as he intimately nuzzled her bosom, she ran her fingers up into his hair tugging to bring his mouth to hers. Sighing as she slipped her tongue inside to tangle with his.


"I want you". Her moaning had him so turned on he was afraid he was gonna burst out of his shorts. He wanted to feel her hands on him. Her mouth. As if reading his thoughts, her hands slid under his sweater and pulled it over his head, anxious to feel some of his skin against hers. Then she reached her hand to his chest and slid down until she was cupping his bulge in her hand. "I want you." She started a slow rubbing of his member, feeling the tight ache between her legs where soon he would rest his member. God she wanted to feel him! Fingering the button of his slacks, she opened them and slid the zipper down.


His slacks and her skirt were removed in a desperate frenzy. The need to come together was driving them on. Lance moaned as his eyes found her standing in only her red satin thong. The only thing between him and gratification was a scrap of material. Have to get that off fast. Her breasts bare and swollen rubbed against his chest as Lance pulled her half naked body into his embrace. His mouth engulfed her lips as his fingers slipped to secret place between her legs. He could feel the moisture his petting had caused on the fabric of her thong. His hands slid under the thin material and was met with her wetness. He wanted to touch her! His index finger traced her lips then moved to dip inside her wet heat. Mimicking the thrust of his hips he moved his finger in and out of her vagina.


Kim was on fire. The only thought she had was to get him out of his clothes as fast as she could. Her hand tugged the slacks over his hips to lie in a heap at his ankles. Lance stepped out and kicked them over out of the way. The bulge in his boxer/briefs was hard and already wet. The shorts were stained with the moisture that had leaked out of the tip. Kim gripped the sides and yanked them over his hips, pushing the shorts to the floor to be kicked out of the way as well. His erection sprang free, jutting out in front of him. Kim stared hungrily at the large penis as she reached out to touch him.


As her fingers connected with his thick shaft, Lance threw his head back and moaned, thrusting his hips forward. He seemed to swell even more as her hand closed around his penis, gently tugging on him. Back and forth her hand worked his shaft, then snaking her other hand down she cupped his balls, giving them a small squeeze. Lance backed her against the bed, the back of her knees hitting the edge,his hands groping behind her for her butt. Her cheeks were firm and tight as he rubbed them furiously. "Let's get this off" he said ripping her thong from her body. He couldn't help it. His innocence forgotten as his body took over. He had to have her. Had to get inside her. Giving a slight shove he sent her falling back onto the bed.


Lance crawled up her body, dragging his tongue over her as he made his way to her heaving chest. Taking a nipple into his mouth he began grinding the lower half of his body into her as he started sucking on her. Leaving her breast he aimed for her lips, tracing them with his tongue, asking for permission to enter. Kim opened her mouth, offering him her tongue. Lance sucked it into her mouth then trailed her body with his hands, touching and squeezing her. His thrusting motioned became rougher as he tried to get closer to her heat. Kim wrenched her lips free from his mouth with a sexy moan. "Do you have a condom?" she asked breathlessly. Nodding even as he reached over her to the drawer on the nightstand by the bed. Lance pulled a foil packet out and opened it.


Kim sat up and watched as Lance prepared his penis for their joining. He was so large! She had had other lovers, but he was by far the largest she had ever seen. She could hardly wait to have his throbbing member inside her. Lance leaned over her pushing her back down into the mattress. He reached between them and parted her legs. Lifting her left leg up he settled her leg over his hip, giving him access for his penetration. Kim leaned up, capturing his mouth as his rock hard erection slipped into her hot center. Lance threw his head back and groaned at the sensation of being encased in such a tight sheathe. "Shit" he moaned. "You are so tight. Your body is gripping me so tight."


Kim pulled her other knee over his hip and Lance seemed to slide even deeper into her. She closed her eyes and moaned as he began to pull out of her center only to push back in harder each and every time. The movements began as a slow and steady rhythm was found between them. Lance pushing into her, Kim pushing back to meet his every thrust. Faster they moved. Higher they pushed, until Lance's moans and her labored breathing were becoming louder and louder. Kim reached into his hair and pulled his face to hers for a mind blowing kiss. "Harder Lance, faster baby!" she begged him as her body rose desperately to meet his every movement.


Lance latched onto a hardened pink nipple as his hips ground themselves into her. He could feel a tightening in his testicles and he knew he was close to his climax. Her body was reacting to his and he could feel her muscles begin to spasm. Lance reached down to touch her clit, giving it a firm rub. His other hand under her knee, pulling her leg up as he continually drove his penis into her depths. Her body tightened around his member and her muscles clamped down, sending her orgasm racing through her body. "Oh Lance!" she screamed as she came, causing Lance to give one last deep thrust before spilling himself into the condom. The orgasm racked his body and she shook with the sheer force of it. He slumped down onto her and her arms came around to hold him.


Sweat covered them both and the scent of their encounter lingered in the air. Lance had no words for what he was feeling. He never knew joining his body to another's could cause such feelings. He was sated and his entire body relaxed as the remnants of their climax ebbed away. Kim smiled down at him as she ran her fingers through his hair, the locks damp from his exertion. She knew she had pleased him. She just had never expected that she would be pleased as well. Lance may have been a virgin, but he had no problem following his instinct.


She started to leave his embrace only to be pulled back down. "Stay, please" he begged softly. "At least let me hold you until I fall asleep." Those eyes! How could she say no? Settling down in his strong arms, she meant only to stay for a while. Her last thought before she succumbed to the feeling of warmth and contentment of his arms was that she could love him. If she let herself fall for him, she could love him. And royally complicate the hell out of both their lives.