Sussan, the high profile International and extremely influential media celebrity / personality was in Sydney for a range of shows, interviews and appointments. For a long time I had admired Sussan’s looks, her body and her achievements from afar. Never imagining I would get the chance to bed her, make love to her, fuck her for most of the night. And be paid handsomely for it.
I was aware of some of the setbacks she had suffered in her business life, dodgy accounting practices she claimed were not her fault, more than once. Also aware of her great success and reputed wealth and her intriguing, opaque, sexual reputation.
It was a Monday when my Ada agent phoned to confirm my appointment with Sussan, Friday night at the end of the week after her engagements had played out. Ada told me, “Sussan likes to be known as a player even though she is not as young as she once was. I think she would be dynamite in bed, a very sophisticated lover, probably bi-sexual. Haven’t I always proved to be a good judge for you? One last thing Michael, “Despite her soft and glowing media persona, Sussan is reputedly one of those women who intimidates most men,” Ada told me. “I know you love a challenge!”
I am Michael, in my late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, a toned, fit body and genetically lucky to possess a large, thick cock, ten-inches when erect. I live in Sydney, Australia and used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort.
That was before Ada asked me to work for her ‘exclusive agency’. “We have a wide ranging client list, males and females, and lots of constant work,” she told me as she auditioned me. “And we provide for some very kinky people, even famous people with lots of sexual fetishes.”
I quickly learnt Ada had a niche clientele of older women who enjoy watching their toy boy, lover or husband giving a blowjob to a younger well hung gigolo after they have watched her fucking him. It can be incredibly exciting for me if the woman is actively participating, a three-way, even more exciting if the woman has a sexy persona and a good body.
I do love a challenge, in the past Ada had arranged a number of high profile and famous women as clients for me: business executives. Company directors, politicians, wives of famous men, famous actresses, singers, pop stars, and many more.
Before I was due to meet Sussan (she insists on the double S, something to with numerology), I did a Google search, something I never bother with for any of my clients. Though Sussan had me fascinated, and I was fascinated with what I learnt about her.
Lots of internet gossip, Sussan loves being on camera, she always looks, fantastic with a wonderful, confident smile, spectacular even - and fuckable, her persona shining through, she probably believes she is ageless.
More gossip, Sussan revealed that she knows she’s a symbol at fifty plus — and she loves it. Admitting it’s a fantastic feeling knowing she is regarded as a bona fide sex symbol .When asked on a TV show if she had ever had a threesome, Sussan offered a smug, smirk and said, “Maybe.”
She recalls kissing and seducing a very handsome young man in Paris, while her husband was back at their hotel, admitting the man didn't know she was married or who she was. Another fling. Sussan wishing we could all experience such a night. “I had a very brief affair with a very attractive Australian man. It was nothing. I would never have broken up a marriage for him.”
Sussan admits she has had difficulty maintaining relationships with men and refuses to talk about her feelings. Her staff admit working for Sussan is not for the faint-hearted. Another interviewer asked, “Didn’t you have an affair early on?,” to which Sussan replied, “Yes, but I don't think my husband ever knew about that. My husband has been very understanding. Or perhaps he was overwhelmed. One piece of internet gossip I particularly liked, Sussan was reputed to be aggressive in bed.
Since arriving in Sydney, Sussan had lived up to her legendary status as viewers were lapping up her every word while dressed to impress. Tight slacks to highlight her legs and ass, regularly turning to show her gorgeous big ass. On other occasions above the knee, short skirts and killer heels. Always killer heels with every outfit to highlight her wonderful legs. Whatever the outfit, letting her audience know she had a large pair of tits.
Sussan had lots of media attention during the week, on morning TV shows, the TV news every night, book signings, media interviews, smiling and looking super confident and absolutely gorgeous every time. Beautifully dressed and made up to compliment her mature, enhanced body with shoulder length silver, blond hair, When wearing slacks her legs and ass always looked sensational. And she always looked so fuckable. Knowing she looked fuckable with that wonderful teasing, super confident smile.
Sussan didn’t intimidate me, quite the opposite, she was a wonderful challenge for me. As soon as I set eyes on her in person I was determined to fuck her brains out, which as it transpired was exactly what she wanted from me.
Ada was right again. Sussan was a sensational lover, aggressive in bed, absolutely sensational. She was obviously a very experienced lover. An electric moment when Lana, her female minder opened the door of her hotel suite for me. Sussan was smiling at me from a distance as she looked me over, so confident, beautifully made up and dressed. Looking sensational for a woman well past fifty. (I had done a web search to confirm her age.)
Kissing with our tongues as soon as her minder told her, “This is Michael, the man I organised for you Sussan. I feel sure he will be most satisfactory for you.”
That was my cue to undress for Sussan, to show her my much younger body. Throwing my shoes and shirt off, teasing my nipples to enhance the moment while I held her gaze, aware her minder was watching. Letting my slacks fall to the floor. Teasing myself and the two women as I slowly slid my skimpy, black jock strap down to my ankles. Already semi-erect for Sussan, teasing my cock with my fingertips while the women watched it harden.
“Oh wow, his agent promised he was ten-inches and thick. He really is,”Lana her minder told Sussan, as she kissed me with her tongue with a hand wrapped around my erection.
Sussan was taller than I expected, wearing killer heels and her own designer label, short, white, light weight coat that finished well above her knees, still kissing as her minder removed her coat. Her beautiful, smooth, milky white skin a wonderful contrast to her own designer label, sexy, black lingerie. Her lingerie accentuating her legs, wide hips, flat stomach and beautiful, large, enhanced tits, spilling out of her cup-less bra. Licking and sucking her nipples, like bullets for me with my hands grasping her big ass. I loved the tactile feel of her big ass in my hands.
Turning around to show me and her minder her hips and ass. Her publicity shots barely hinting at how good her hips and ass were. Just magnificent, feeding my ass fetish. I had to worship it, lick and kiss her magnificent, big ass with her minder watching.
It was difficult to discern the places Sussan had had work done, she looked so good. Her face, lips, tits, ass, flat stomach and a tucked in waist. Sussan telling me, “You are probably aware of my opaque sexual reputation Michael. Most of it is probably true.”
“Will you need me any more Sussan? Or should I leave?,” her minder Lana asked as she locked eyes with mine. Looking closely at her for the first time. Lana was around my age, she and Sussan had a chemistry I couldn’t quite define.
“i don’t need you any more Lana. Though there is no need for you to leave. Would you like to stay and watch Michael fuck me? Sorry Michael I should have asked you first. Would you mind if Lana stays to watch you fucking me? I would like her to watch.”
When I looked at Lana again, the thought of her watching me fucking Sussan, her boss, had huge appeal. I do enjoy a third person watching me fucking at any time. Sussan’s minder watching quickly had even more appeal for me. It quickly became apparent - and exciting - when I learnt Sussan and Lana had already agreed on that arrangement.
Sussan’s body was everything and more I had been fantasising about and lusting after for years. She was still wearing her cup-less bra when I knelt in front of her. Kissing and licking her flat stomach before I slid her thong past her heels. Exactly as I expected she had a beautiful pussy, stunning. Her beautifully trimmed black, pubic triangle a wonderful contrast to her coiffed, silver blond hairdo.
Sussan had her hand on the back of my head as she soaked up the cunnilingus I was providing her, fucking her with my tongue.”You are good Michael, very good. I could take that all day long. So good, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt.”
“I told you he would be good,” Lana was whispering to Sussan as they kissed with their tongues. Another rumour put to rest, Sussan was bi-sexual and she was comfortable, very comfortable in a three-way situation. Just as I was with such an internationally famous woman and sex symbol.
I wanted to challenge myself with a woman Sussan’s age, more than twenty-years older than me. Prove to myself I could satisfy an internationally, famous woman that age. A woman I had vainly lusted after from a distance for years while I followed her business career.
Sussan was aggressive in bed. Incredibly aggressive. I liked it. On top of me, using me, while I admired her huge ass in the ceiling mirror. Her minder Lana giving me a finger to suck, a tease for me, while she ran a hand over Sussan’s ass.
Sussan was a pornographers delight, a sex machine. Another trophy fuck for me, the most high profile women I had ever had.
It was nearing midnight after we had showered together when Sussan told me, “I promised Lana she could suck your big cock, give you a head job after you had satiated me. I want to watch, do you mind?”
I didn’t mind, a fantasy playing out, the internationally famous, gorgeous, sexy, Sussan watching her minder sucking my cock, giving me a head job. Determined to show her boss and me how talented she was.
Sussan kissing me while she watched her minder giving me a head job. My hand on her magnificent big ass. It obviously wasn’t the first time Sussan had watched Lana give a man a head job.
She had her hands on Lana’s face as she guided her expertly pursed lips along my erection. Sussan talking to Lana all the time. “Other than those black men in LA, Michael is the biggest man we have had. Ten-inches and so thick. Are you going to swallow? Yes?”
“I am not finished with you yet Michael. I want to give you something to remember me by, something special,” Sussan told me as I prepared to shower. “You know by now most of the rumours about me are true.”
She had her naked body pressing against mine, legs spread, in the shower alcove. “Relax Michael while Lana counts to three for me.” I couldn’t relax, though I wanted what was coming. Sussan’s hands were resting on my shoulders for support as Lana counted, kissing Sussan as she did.
“One … two. three … Then, the most incredible golden shower over my cock, while Lana watched. Sussan was incredible, The best ever golden shower. What a woman, what a body, my sex object for one night.
More stories in the media next day about Sussan’s visit. Little did they know what a magnificent sex object she was.
When Ada, my agent called me for a debrief, she wasn’t at all surprised when I told her some of the salacious details. She does enjoy debriefing me and I do like to to tease her.
“I told you I thought she would be dynamite in bed, a very sophisticated lover, probably bi-sexual. Haven’t I always proved to be a good judge for you? Tell me some more details.”