Lizi Vogue, the go to escort for a wild night in London

I booked Lizi Vogue for a session with my friend Henderson. He was 23, really shy, and still a virgin. Henderson was a great guy but he desperately needed a confidence boost, the time of confidence that comes from fucking a pussy.

We came across Lizi Vogue as we scrolled through her Sin lips escort website’s blonde category. Her pictures were stunningly beautiful and Henderson fell in love with her immediately. Could you blame him?

I went through her services and she offered 69, CIF, CIM, fisting, GFE, light domination, DT, OWO, striptease, and a lot more which are listed on her escort profile.

I contacted her and requested the GFE and I told her exactly what I wanted for him, we agreed on a time and I booked an outcall in Edgware road, London which was close to her location since she lived in Edgware road.

As Lizi Vogue arrived at the hotel, her beauty had me rethinking my decision to book her for Henderson, I wanted her for myself now. Her enhanced size 34D breast and cute bum could turn on even a dead man. She was tall and slim and her blue eyes drove me crazy.

This Russian escort was just the right height at 5'6 and you could see already that she would be a good fuck. I introduced her to Henderson and as I was about to leave them, he requested that I stay and Lizi Vogue didn’t object.

I simply took a seat and watched them.

Lizi Vogue leaned in kissed Henderson and let her leather jacket hang off her shoulders halfway as she and Henderson continued to kiss. She noticed Henderson’s hands resting lightly on her exposed waist. Aww, is he nervous?’ she giggled to herself. It was obvious Henderson didn’t have much experience making out. Lizi Vogue briefly broke their kiss and turned around, making sure to press her whole body against his. She noticed that he was already about ready to burst out of his slacks. She wiggled her ass on his crotch, stimulating his cock even more through his pants. She looked up at him and whispered “Here, you can strip off my jacket”. If this were any of her regular customers, they would have already yanked off her jacket and be tearing away at her bra and panties by now. “Aw, Henderson honey, are you nervous?” she asked.

“Uh, umm, I just wanted to like, respect your boundaries ….” Henderson trailed off.

Respect her boundaries! Ha!. I screamed in my mind here she was, waiting for him to fuck her in any position he wanted and this poor simp wanted to respect her boundaries! She couldn’t help but laugh out loud. Playfully shaking her ass, she wiggled out of her jacket and handed it to Henderson.

“Here you go my love!” she said in a sing-song voice, flipping her back and flashing him one of her flirtiest smiles.

Henderson dutifully took her jacket from her, folded it nervously, and placed it neatly on the side table.

Her back and waist were now fully exposed. Henderson couldn’t help but notice that her breasts were barely being held in place by her skimpy halter top, with only a small red strap clinging tight to her skin. From behind she looked practically topless. Her juicy ass still covered by her denim mini-skirt, riding temptingly up against her upper thighs. Lizi Vogue bent over on the bed and looked back with a wink, making sure to put an extra arch in her back.

Oh yeah, she’d done this before. This pose, in this state of undress, was specifically to bring out her fertile hips and ass.

She knew she didn’t even need to lift up her skirt.

She was fully aware that her sinfully short skirt had already ridden up her hips, exposing the extra small pink cotton thong underneath. She humped back, wiggling her ass to find his boner, and playfully twerked on his bulge through his pants. It was one of her standard starting moves with any customer.

This is usually the part of the “date” where any other customer would have had enough of this cock teasing bitch. They’d be roughly groping at her tits by now while forcibly hiking up her skirt, ripping open her flimsy thong, and shoving their fingers up her sopping cunt.

Hell, she’d even had customers who had directly shoved their dicks inside her right then and there with hard slaps on her bare bottom, often accompanied by animalistic grunts of “bitch!”, “slut!” or “whore!”

But not Henderson. In fact, he asked almost pleadingly

“Umm, could we like …. umm … kiss more … if that’s ok with you of course …”

Lizi Vogue took his right hand and moved it down, placing it firmly on the globe of her ass cheek. She could feel him gasp.

She took his left hand and cupped it directly on her breast. Henderson’s eyes went wide and she could feel his nervousness!

She giggled

“Honey, just relax. You can grab my tits and ass, it’s ok!”

She continued while planting wet kisses on his cheeks “Yea that’s it, baby, go for it … " (kiss) “You like my tits?” (kiss) “You like grabbing my ass?” (kiss) “Am I your favorite girlfriend? Mmm hmm?” she said with an open-mouthed kiss right on his lips.

She sensed him gaining some confidence. She encouraged him further “Yea, that’s it baby, yea, be rough with me!”

Lizi Vogue reached down for Henderson’s zipper and pulled it down. In one swift motion, his cock sprang free of its polyester prison, now aching for sweet release.

Lizi Vogue teased his cock with her hands, barely brushing her fingers along his shaft, playing with his balls as she continued to give him the makeout of a lifetime.

Then a naughty thought must crossed her mind. What if she could make this geek cum without even giving him sex? What if she could make him blow his load from kissing alone? Give him the hottest dry hump for the very first time? Hot! Because Lizi Vogue doubled her efforts, french kissed him with eager intent and talked dirty to him to send him over the edge. What happened next was just incredible.

“You like my wet lips?” (kiss)

“You like my tits?” (kiss)

“Ya, you like that pussy?” (kiss)

“My pussy’s nice and hot for you. Wet and ready” (kiss)

“What if I was your girlfriend for real? Huh? Then what would you do?” (kiss)

“Would you treat me like a slut?” (kiss)

“Would you grab my tits and ass every day? Huh?” (kiss)

“Would you shove your big dick inside me every day? Mmm?” (kiss)

“Yea, I’d like that” (kiss)

“I’d like it if you’d just shove your dick inside me” (kiss) “Every fucking day” (kiss)

“You don’t even need to ask. You can just hold me down, and shove your cock inside me. Anytime you want baby.” (kiss)

“I never say no” (kiss)

“Come on baby, don’t be shy. Let me be your girl …” (kiss) (kiss) (wet kiss) (kiss)

Poor Henderson could no longer hold back. This sent him into a primal vortex of lust. His cock was being tortured by her soft hands, and rubbing agonizingly against her thighs. His breathing became quick, ragged, shallow breaths as he lost all control. He started dry humping against her with fury now, basically stabbing her thighs repeatedly with his cock. Lizi Vogue knew the signs well. She giggled as she continued to play with his balls, taking him to the point of no return.

“Mmm, that’s it Henderson baby (kiss) …. yes, I’ll always be your girlfriend (kiss) …. you can shoot cum on me any time you want (kiss) … mark me as your property …”

That did it. Poor Henderson was pushed over the edge. He tightened his belly and thrust forward one final time. Letting out a primal animal grunt, he blasted his load all over Lizi Vogue. Unloading years’ worth of sexual frustration on this teasing bitch. Rope after rope of semen, all over Lizi Vogue’s skirt, top, tits, and neck. His whole body froze, his cock spasming uncontrollably against her thighs.

I sat down in shock, she had managed to make him cum without even a blowjob. Henderson fucked her that night and every weekend. She was worth every penny.