\Hi, first, a little bit about me. I am Devika Singh. I am 37 years old right now. I am an engineer, and I belong to a quite well-to-do family. I live on my own right now. I don’t have too much affection for my family; I live my life alone.
My body measurements are 34C-28-35, so I have nice boobs and a pretty nice ass. My height is 5’5″, so I look quite hot and sexy. I lost my virginity at the age of 26 with my boyfriend, and I had another boyfriend before my marriage.
I got married very late to my third boyfriend, Vipin, at the age of 32 in 2018. It was a love marriage and also an intercaste, so my parents were against it. So, from there on, I lost contact with my family, and I got married.
So, I was living a happy life with my love for about 3 years, and then I think I got bored of love and cheated on him with his friend at a party after I got too drunk. He found out about it after some time, and he divorced me in 2021. That was too heartbreaking for me as I didn’t have my family, and now I also lost my husband.
I had some money with me due to my family background and some from my husband. I rented an apartment and started living alone. I started drinking and smoking a lot after that, as I was alone. But after some time, I started posting my hot, sexy pictures and reels on Instagram out of frustration. Soon, I started getting attention on Instagram due to those pictures and reels.
I started gaining followers and I was happy with all that. I was also getting a lot of DMs asking for a one-night stand and all that. I ignored all that; I just wanted more followers.
This went on for about 6–8 months and then I started reading all my DMs. I was getting horny reading all the desperation of men for me. Then, one day, I replied to one DM.
Akhil: Hello darling, you are a piece of art, and I want to enjoy it someday. I want to hang out sometime.
Me: Hi, Thanks for the appreciation. So, do you just want to hang out, or there is something else on your mind?
Akhil: Oh, I can’t believe you replied! Whatever you say, I just want to talk to you in person, and then we will see wherever it goes.
Me: Ok, I can hang out with you. But, if you don’t mind, I want to make sure that you are a genuine guy and not someone who wants to take advantage of me.
Akhil: No problem; I can show you my identity details if that is what you want.
Me: Yeah, don’t take this the wrong way. You can understand my concern.
Akhil: Yeah, no problem. Here are some of my IDs.
Then I looked at his IDs. He was a 27-year-old guy, and I sent him a video call link to see him first. We talked for some time. He was good-looking, and he showed me his apartment. He was a fine and trustworthy guy.
We decided to meet at a bar on Saturday night. I reached the bar in a saree and he was there already. He was looking at me with a lusty look as if I was looking like a bomb in that saree.
We talked for a bit, and a little bit of introduction was exchanged. Then we ordered some drinks at our table and started drinking and talking. After some time, he took the initiative.
Akhil: So, are you up for some good times?
Me: What do you mean?
Akhil: I find you quite hot and sexy and I want to do something more with you.
Me: Oh, you mean?
Akhil: Yeah, I mean that only if you are comfortable.
Me: I thought we were only going to hang out and nothing more.
Akhil: I know, but looking at you in this saree, I am not able to control myself. I just want to have sex with you.
I also thought about this earlier: He is definitely looking for sex. But I was not sure if I was able to go through with it. I didn’t have sex with anyone after my divorce. But I wanted it too.
Me: Oh, but I don’t think I am comfortable with having sex at the first meeting only.
Akhil: Come on, I am desperate to fuck you. I will even pay you money if you want.
Me: What?! What are you saying?! I am not a prostitute. I was here only for a good time.
Akhil: Come on, you replied to a stranger on Instagram, and you posted like-so-hot sexy pictures online. Don’t be so defensive; I just want to fuck you, and I will give you money for it, whatever you demand.
Me: So, what? I post hot pictures. Do you think that I am a prostitute? I think you misunderstood me.
And I started leaving the bar. I came out of the bar, and he came beside me and held my hand.
Akhil: Oh, come one, stop Devika. Ok, sorry for whatever I said earlier. I will drop you.
Me: No, I will manage.
Akhil: Let me do this, please. I am embarrassed to have asked for such things earlier. Please, let me help you.
Me: Ok, fine, don’t beg now.
We sat in his car, and he started driving. We started talking about some random stuff again. Then he stopped his car in a quiet location.
Akhil: Come on, I will pay you 25,000 just for one night. Don’t say no, please.
I was so into him right then due to all this talking. I started thinking that a one-night stand with some money would not harm me. Anyway, I was thinking about having sex sometime. Why not be with him?
I smiled. He was saying the same thing again and again and I finally said yes to him.
Me: Ok, fine, I will do it for 50,000.
Akhil: Oh, you want more money? Ok, fine with me, but I want a good experience and don’t say no to anything.
Me: Anything? What do you mean by ‘anything’? I won’t do anal sex.
Akhil: Yeah, that is not a problem, even I was not talking about anal. I also don’t like it. I was talking about blowjobs.
Me: Yeah, I am fine with that.
Then he kissed me, and I also responded with a nice, intense kiss. He was happy with that.
Me: Let’s stop at the pharmacy and purchase some condoms.
Akhil: Don’t worry. We will go to my apartment. I have condoms there.
Me: Oh, your apartment?
Akhil: Yes. Any problem?
Me: No, I was thinking about some hotel.
Akhil: I already spent 50000 on you, I don’t want to go to the hotel. My apartment is not far.
Me: Ok, no problem.
Then we went to his apartment and he told me to go to the bedroom. He came after some time. He started kissing me intensely. I was also involved in this. I also wanted it so bad. Then he started removing my saree and started kissing my boobs over my blouse.
Soon, he completely removed my saree and also removed my blouse and undercoat. I was in my bra and panty, I could see his dick was so hard by that time, and he was pressing my boobs over my bra. Then he asked me to give him a blowjob.
I removed my bra, went on my knees, and started sucking his dick slowly. He was pressing my boobs with his hands, and I was sucking his dick harder now. He asked me to go faster. I did go faster as I was enjoying every bit of that moment. I was without sex for a long time and I was desperate for some dick. I was sucking it harder, and then he asked me to remove my panty and lie on the bed.
I did that and he put on a condom and started fucking me in my pussy in missionary. I was moaning loudly, “Fuck me..fuck me..fuck me harder.. fuck fuck fuck…”
He increased his speed and started fucking me a lot more intensely. He was also kissing me in between, and that felt so good. I was loving it. He then told me to go in doggy style, and I immediately did that. He inserted his dick in my pussy from behind. I was so happy with all this. He was also happy.
Soon, he increased his speed, and I was in pain now, but I was enjoying it. He fucked me like that for 10 minutes. I started thinking about why he hadn’t cum yet. It had been quite a time with all the fucking and he was nowhere near cum shot! I knew at that time that he must have taken some pills to last long.
Then he removed his condom and asked me to suck his dick again. I was hesitant at first, but he forced my head, inserted his dick, and started fucking my face with his dick. I was gasping for air, but he didn’t stop, and he kept on fucking my face.
After some time, he removed his dick from my face and started fucking my boobs. I wasn’t enjoying this long sex at all now. But he didn’t care about that, he was just using me as a prostitute.
He then put on a condom and started fucking me in my pussy again in missionary. Now, it didn’t feel good, as I was satisfied by then, but he was not. I had never experienced this kind of sex before. He kept on fucking me for about 15 minutes like that. I was lying there like a sex object, and he kept fucking. He then finally cum, and he slept on me like that afterward for 5–10 minutes.
At that moment, I realized that I had actually become an escort who had sex for money. It didn’t feel good at all to be used like that. But I had no other option, as I took money from him and I had to provide him with sex.
After some time, he went to the bathroom to clean himself. I went to the other bathroom to get fresh. I came out all dressed, and he was there. He kissed me again after that. He then told me to spend the night, but I told him to drop me home.
Akhil: Why? Come on, spend the night.
Me: No, I think I am not comfortable. You got what you wanted. I need to go home now. You can drop me off.
Akhil: I don’t think so. You can go on your own. I am not dropping you. You are not my girlfriend.
Me: What?! You were dropping me off earlier. This is not fair. I did everything you asked me to do.
Akhil: Yeah, so what? You got paid for that. I don’t care about it anymore.
I was so angry at that time that I left his apartment, took a cab, and went home. I even cried that night. But in the morning, I realized that I had to be strong if I wanted to earn money and live a lavish life. I thought about it a lot in the next few days, and I think I was ready to live this kind of escort life. And this was the only way to earn money for me. Then I decided to become an Instagram escort.
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Thank you for reading about the first incident of my escort life. I hope you enjoyed it. There are more such incidents that I will share soon.
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