Encounter With An Escort: DadNine
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Many of you know that we also have the web site CRUISING for ESCORTS where men who hire masseurs, escorts, and companions write reviews about their encounters. Most of these reviews are rather short and straightforward, but some guys write at length. The results can be quite interesting to read.
Part of my work is to moderate and edit these reviews for things like spelling and grammar (in context), readability, etc. and also to comply with the site's editorial standards. Here's one I published earlier this week that I want to share here, since it's a great example of a review worth reading even for men who do not hire escorts:
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I had been following DadNine on the web for a number of years since I first ran across his two escort profiles and was stunned by his photographs and the numerous glowing reviews. I had lived my sexual fantasies vicariously through the reviews, masturbating so many times while dreaming of an erotic encounter with this epitome of mature and confident masculinity.
About a year ago I got up the courage to actually contact Paul via email and we tried to meet up a few times but something on my end always foiled the arrangements. He lives in Fort Lauderdale and I live 320 miles north in Jacksonville. When I saw that his travel schedule for May included Jacksonville, I knew that I had to make it happen. After years of dreaming, I finally had to the opportunity to meet Paul, DadNine, the object of my sexual fantasies.
All of his reviews are spot on. Paul fulfilled my erotic fantasies and then some. Since our meeting last week, I think about him and our encounter several times throughout the day and I get a stirring in my loins and longing in my ass and a desire to submit to him and have him deep inside me again
We had emailed back and forth prior to the encounter and I detailed my expectations and desire to have a masculine, confident, dominant, aggressive yet tender man give me the fucking of a life. Paul said he could definitely deliver the goods. I was very nervous about STDs and HIV and Paul reassured that me that he was clean and not to worry. As the day grew nearer I grew simultaneously more nervous yet more excited about finally meeting him.
I knocked on his hotel door promptly at 9 am. Paul opened the door and welcomed me in. What a handsome and virile looking man! He was the mature and strikingly handsome beefy dad who caught your eye in Home Depot last Saturday morning and then you spent the next twenty minutes skulking around the store, following him to get a better look without getting caught. He was the great looking dad with the hairy chest sprouting up from his polo shirt that you spotted in the line at Starbucks last Tuesday and that you wished you could have dropped to your knees and serviced right there.
We shook hands and Paul gave me a nice bear hug and asked me to come over to the couch and sit next to him. He put his big beefy arm around my shoulder to comfort and relax me and then pulled me close into him and asked me how I was doing. He exuded confidence, masculinity and that alpha male vibe from the very start. I knew then that I had made the right decision.
We made some small talk for a few minutes, getting to know one another and then he leaned over and kissed me. His tongue was forceful and went deep into my mouth and I recall thinking, If this is how his tongue feels, I can't wait for his legendary cock to penetrate me. We kissed for a few minutes and I was in heaven. I reached into his shirt to feel his hairy and muscular chest. It was gorgeous. The pelt was luxurious, soft, very hairy and incredible to the touch. I opened his shirt and buried my face in his hairy chest, inhaling Paul's manly scent deep into my lungs. Now I was really heaven! I placed my hand on his crotch and felt his package through his jeans. Wow. What had I gotten myself into?
We stood up and started undressing each other. With his jeans down around his ankles but with his boxer shorts still on, I dropped to my knees and began to feel the outline of Paul's massive and turgid cock through the fabric. I started gently caressing the thick shaft and cupping his balls with my hands and getting a feel for the magnitude of his equipment. I started sucking on him through the fabric and when I could wait no longer I pulled his shorts down and saw his magnificent nine-inch manhood staring me right in the face. It was a very beautiful and delicious looking penis. I remember thinking FUCK, he's huge! How am I going to be able to take him and please him?
I opened my mouth as wide as I could and engulfed the throbbing head with my lips. Paul started moaning with pleasure as I struggled to swallow and make love to his cock head, shaft and balls with my mouth and tongue. He encouraged me and said that I was doing great and to keep it up. I felt the sweet taste of his pre-cum on my tongue as he started oozing a bit from my oral pleasuring. He sat down on the couch and I knelt in between his legs and pleasured my new hairy top daddy with my mouth. After a few minutes Paul said, "Let's go the bedroom where we can be more comfortable."
Once in the bedroom I had the opportunity to take in his entire body while he stood in front of me. What an incredible specimen of virile masculinity stood in front of me, waiting for me to submit to and to pleasure him and for him to make me his. We stood kissing and embracing each other, his hairy torso pressed against mine and that soft furry pelt and solid beefy body driving me to a sexual excitement I had not felt in a very long time. Paul is a man's man. Built, solid, mature, masculine, hairy, virile and confident. It doesn't get any better than him.
A big turn on of mine is to feel my partner's rigid cock in between my ass cheeks. So, while still facing each other, I positioned his massive nine-inch member in between my legs so that it pressed upward against my ball sac and ass crack, like a cowboy riding his horse. The feeling of Paul's thick masculine presence in between my ass and thighs was electrifying and was only a precursor of what was to come.
Paul sat down at the head of the bed, with his beefy, muscular and very hairy thighs splayed wide open and his rigid cock pointed upright, his heavy and hairy ball sac resting on the bed, and he told me to suck his cock some more. He didn't have to tell me twice. After a few minutes of this he reached around and started grabbing my ass and poking his thick manly finger in my hole and telling me how much he was going to enjoy fucking my sweet ass. Fuck. Paul is an expert top man who knows how to play his bottom like a violin. He makes you want so much to be fucked and controlled by him.
Paul told me lay flat on my belly and he would do all the work. He straddled my ass and sat down on top of me. I heard him open up the foil package and put on the Magnum XL condom. He then spread my ass cheeks and started to generously lube up and play with my ass. I honestly didn't know how he was going to fit that monster up my ass but I was willing to give him a chance.
He poked his thick head into my puckered bunghole and told me to relax. Relax. Relax. I took a deep breath and let go. I felt him push against the entrance slowly and then he drove inside me in one quick thrust. I felt just a very few and very brief seconds of painful pleasure as my sphincter stretched to accommodate Paul's very thick cock inside me. After several seconds of appreciating what was about to happen to me, I felt Paul pushing in deeper and I shuddered as I felt his thick and virile manhood begin to penetrate and take control of me. I was his meat puppet and he was the puppet master. I wanted only to submit to him and be his bitch so he could fuck me and make me his. This man knows what he is doing and he does it very, very well.
After a few minutes of letting me get used to him being inside me Paul started to gently fuck me and I started to moan in pleasure as his cock massaged my prostate and penetrated my most inner sanctum. All the while he was fucking me, Paul told me how much he was enjoying the feeling of his cock in my tight ass and how he enjoyed fucking the hell out of me. I started to beg him to fuck me harder and he willingly complied; the intensity and pace of his thrusts increased along with my sense of pleasure and fulfillment. I reached around behind me and felt his thighs and his ass and his hairy chest and belly on top of me as he drove his nine-inch cock deep inside me. I don't know how long Paul actually fucked me but it was a good long while and it felt incredibly good. Very fucking good.
For this bottom, the most intense feeling of our sexual encounter happened as Paul was fucking my ass and he laid down on top of me, slid his arms underneath my arms and pressed me up against his body while he drove and thrusted his cock wildly and deeply into my bowels. That feeling of being under his complete control and submitting to his carnal desires with his hairy, muscular and masculine body pressing onto and into me made me melt like butter under his knife. I was putty in Paul's hands. I hadn't been fucked by a real man like Paul in that way in a very, very, very long time and I was in sexual heaven.
Paul continued his expert and deep fucking of my ass for several more minutes, driving deeper with each thrust and slapping his ball sac against my ass, until he eventually reached orgasm, groaning and moaning and as he shot his load deep inside me. Spent, he laid on top of me for a few minutes while I felt his stiff manhood still deep inside me. He was my new top daddy and I was his new bottom boy.
We were sweaty, exhausted and spent. He withdrew his rigid member and showed me his still very hard cock and the enormous load of man butter that had been captured in the tip of his Magnum. He cleaned up in the bathroom and came to lie down beside me on the bed, tapping his fingers on his furry chest and encouraging me to sidle up next to him and nestle my head on his hairy chest and in his arms. Now it was my turn. As I snuggled in his powerful and hairy arms, I buried my face into his hairy chest and breathed his manly scent in deeply. I felt safe and secure as Paul talked to me and encouraged me and told me how good I had made him feel. He played with my ass a bit as I masturbated in his arms and eventually shot my load, safe in his comforting embrace.
We cuddled and talked for a time and it was a real pleasure to spend those few intimate minutes with him after our wild and passionate sex. I fondled and held Paul's relaxed but still very turgid cock as it rested on his belly, feeling the weight and measure of it in my hands. It was hard to believe that just a few minutes before, Paul had been driving it deep inside me and had been giving this bottom so much erotic fulfillment He has a beautiful gift and the talent for knowing how to use it to bring intense pleasure to others.
One common thread to many of Paul's reviews is that in addition to being a top notch virile alpha male daddy, an expert top man, and a sexual dynamo with an incredibly gifted tool, beyond all that Paul is a really nice, genuine, and very friendly guy. He's someone who you would enjoy spending time with outside of as well as inside the bedroom. And I definitely have to agree with those sentiments.
I washed up in the shower, then dressed and joined him the main suite where Paul was taking down his portable sling. In our email exchanges prior to the meet up I had told Paul that I had read several mentions of a portable sling in previous reviews and, never having had the opportunity to be in one, I had asked him if he wouldn't mind bringing it so that perhaps we could try it out. That was one of my fantasies. Well, we never got around to using the sling that morning but I greatly appreciated Paul's willingness to accommodate his clients' wishes and to bring it along with him. The willingness to please his clients is indicative of the kind of man Paul his. Perhaps we'll get to use that sling sometime in the future.
In summary, Paul is everything his reviews say he is and more. Much more. As they say, the brain is actually the most important sex organ and the key to the most intense and satisfying sex. That was very true that morning. Paul has a magnificent physical package and presence, but it was the feeling of being under this very masculine man's complete control, the feeling of surrendering myself to him and his desires, the feeling of being held tightly by him, penetrated by him, of servicing and pleasing and satisfying him is what made that morning a special and incredibly erotic morning for me.
I will definitely see Paul again. I may never hire another escort again besides DadNine. He's that good.
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Here is the original review with other information and a couple photos. At some point I hope to set up a section on the Escort site for reviews that are "reading material" like this, not just the typical short entry, but that will certainly be down the road. There's actually a lot of hot reading material on the site and it can be worth a look for those who enjoy dirty stories. If you guys like this sort of thing, I can add more of these under the "Dirty Stories" Message Board section as an interim thing.
An additional note: As with reviews on Yelp or Amazon or many other sites, I can't verify the actual truth or falsehood of a review, although some are not published because of the editorial standards referenced in the site's FAQ page. There are both negative and positive reviews on the site, and the escorts have an opportunity to respond to a review if they wish. |
21st May 2015, 10:40 AM
My time is always so limited, but when I see more that are especially hot I'll post them here, probably as separate threads.
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