I am a sexworker in Germany. I'm 44 years old, brunette and curvy. As a regular client likes to say "Curvy in all the righ places.". Can't argue with that. I offer my services on an escort website. I have a set of rules regarding my clients. I don't date men younger than 30, which is clearly written in my profile. Nevertheless, I still get a lot of messages from younger men who are horny for a mature woman. I just ignore those or decline politely, depending on how nice the message was. A couple of months ago, I got a message from a 23 year old guy. I was about to delete it, but something stood out. Most men understandably don't have a profile picture. He did though.

In his picture was a young man, with a prosthetic lower left leg on a hiking trail. It made me curious, so I decided to read his message even though he was out of my age range. He introduced himself - let's call him Mark here - and asked, if I would be willing to take his virginity. The latter is something I am absolutely not comfortable with. First of all, one should not lose their virginity with a sexworker, and secondly, especially not with an age gap like that.

I politely declined his offer and explained I don't want to do that. A few minutes later, he responded. He had had a bad accident with a motorcycle when he was 18, nearly died, lost part of his leg and spent over a year in hospital getting put back together again. He also was left with a scar across his face. Consequently, his confidence was not good, and he was not able to meet or date girls. We exchanged some more messages and he proceeded to explain how this situation was degrading his mental health, and still being a virgin particularly dragged him down.

I still did not feel comfortable with taking someones virginity, but I really thought he needed to be given a break. So, eventually, and reluctantly, I agreed to meet with him.

A side note: Normally I don't offer my services without protection. Only very few clients, who have been regulars for many years, can have bare sex with me, and even then, only after taking a quicktest for HIV every time.

Fast forward to the Saturday afternoon we had agreed on. The doorbell rang, and I answered the door. Mark stood there, in a black T-shirt, jeans and with some flowers in his hand. It was not really visible the he had a prosthetic on his lower leg. He walked pretty normal,. I doubt most people would notice something different about him, weren't it for the big scar on his face. He was pretty nervous. I thanked him for the flowers. Sex workers usually don't get flowers. Maybe high class escorts do, but I definitely don't.

I offered him a drink and put the flowers in a vase. We had agreed on two hours of girlfriend sex, so he passed me an envelope with money as I has asked him to do. After that was settled, we started.

He had requested that I strip for him. So, that's what I did. He sat on the couch and I stood two steps in front of him and started undressing. I had briefly considered playing 'You can leave your hat on' by Joe Cocker, but then decided that's too corny. As I unbuttoned my shirt I could already see a considerable bulge in his pants. My shirt fell to the ground and I turned and asked him to unzip my skirt. He did, hands shaking II might add, and the skirt dropped to my ankles. I stepped out of it and stood before him in black bra and panties.

"Let's see if you can open a bra", I told him, and turned my back to him. His hands shaked even more, and he struggled to open the clasp of my bra. Eventually, he succeeded. Holding my bra against my breast, I turned around. He stared at me nervously. I dropped my bra and squeezed my breasts. I have a couple of nice double D breasts, slightly saggy, with firm areolas. He sat there, speechless, shy, and turned red like a firetruck.

I walked to him and stood right before him. His face now on the height of my black panties. I have any slim landing strip above my pussy thats visible through the panties. "Go in, pull them down", I commanded him. His hands trembling he grabbed the sides if my panties and pulled them down, revealing my shaved pussy lips. He stared at my pussy and the bulge in his pants now seriously started competing with the seams of his jeans.

"Your turn", I said. I pulled off his T-shirt that he had already hastily pulled up. He unbuckled his pants and dropped them and his undies in one move. His shaved cock jumped out, hard as a rock, and a lot of precum dripped from the tip. We had agreed to take a shower together first, so he finished undressing. I asked him beforehand if the prosthetic could stay on in the shower, which he confirmed, so he left it on.

I took him by the hand, and we went into the shower. I turned on the water and we got under it. Warm water flowing over our bodies. I gently rubbed liquid soap across his body, and gave him some soap to do the same. He was reluctant to touch my breasts, so I took his hands and placed them on my tits. He caressed them and let his hands slide over the soapy skin. His cock was straight like an arrow and he gasped when i came closer and his tip touched my body. I leaned in for a kiss. He opened his mouth and we locked lips. Our tongues connected, he moaned slightly and i pulled him close. His cock pressed against my stomach and my tits firmly against his chest. He grabbed my ass and pulled me even closer, as we french kissed for a minute.

I then moved my mouth to his ear and told him "I'm going to relieve you, so you can last longer later, okay?". He nodded to me. I put my hands on his shoulder and turned him around, his back now facing me. I put an arm around his waist, laid my hand on his belly and pulled him close. My soapy tits pressed agains his back. Then, with my other hand,. I reached around. A shiver went through his body, as my hand closed around his penis. "Oh God", he mumbled.

I gently pulled back his foreskin. "Lean into me", I told him. He leaned back and rested his head on my left shoulder. I started to give him a hand job, slowly stroking his penis. More shivering on his side, and i increased the speed. "oh God, yes.." he moaned through his teeth. "Just relax", I whispered in his ear. I increased my grip around his shaft and he started moaning. I could feel the arousal in him. It was sexy and made me hot myself. "Oh God, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, im cumming!", he squealed. His cock twitched and then big ropes of cum shot out of his cock and hit the tiles in the shower. He let out a deep moan, breathing heavily. I pulled him close without letting go of his cock. I wanted to whisper something clever in his ear, but couldn't come up with something right away, so I just kissed him on the neck.

His knees were shaking at this point, so he sat down on the edge of my bath tub and I got him a glass of water. He gulped it down as I smiled at him. "I've never came harder in my life", he said, wiping his wet face. I just smiled. We toweled each other dry, and I took him by the hand and we went to the bed.

In our messages before the meeting, Mark wanted to experience his first time in the lotus position. If you're not familiar, that's when the man sits on the bed, body upright, and the woman sitting cowgirl on his cock, facing each other. A very intimate position, as you can look into your partners eyes, kiss, and you have your hands free for caressing each other.

Mark laid on the bed and removed the prosthetic. He was on his back, resting against his elbows, looking at me as i climbed on the bed, locking eyes with him. I crawled to him and leaned in for a kiss. Then I slid down, lowered my head and without using my hands, sucked his cock into my mouth. "Oh wow, ugh" he said, as my lips closed around his cock and my tongue found the tip. He stared at me in disbelief, getting his first blowjob of his life. His cock immediately grew to full size again, and I gently started sucking him. "Oh yes!", he mumbled and pressed his cock towards me. I made eye contact with him as I worked my way up and down his shaft. He produced lots of salty precum, which is a major turn on for me.

Then I moved up again for a French kiss, and asked him "Are you ready?". He nodded at me. As i mentioned earlier, I normally don't do my service without a condom. But somehow the whole situation turned me on, and he was really nice. Without thinking too much, I asked him "do you want to go without?". He looked at me for a second, briefly hesitated, but then nodded.

I reached down to grab his cock and guided it to my pussy as I lowered myself down into the lotus position. I was really wet at this point, so his cock slipped into me effortlessly. He gasped as I sat on him and his shaft went in balls deep. I pulled him close, my breasts touching his chest, and put a hand behind his head and ran my fingers through his hair as we kissed intimately. "You're inside me now", I whispered to him. He smiled and nodded and embraced me, pulling me even deeper onto his cock. We didn't move, but just enjoyed the intimacy of the moment. I could feel his heartbeat in his cock, which really turned me on.

I slowly started riding him. "Oh God, yes, ohhhh", he moaned. I gently started to move my hips back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of me. He was breathing heavily, his eyes closed. I had a feeling I knew what he needed right now, so I took his head in my hands and pushed his face between my breasts. I squeezed my arms together to push my tits together and completely bury his face in my cleavage.

He mumbled something inaudible, put as he grabbed my ass and startled assisting my movement, I'm pretty sure it was not a protest. We fucked like this for two minutes, then with his hands started to increase the speed as he approaches his climax. His head was still buried in my breasts as he moaned loudly. I could feel his cock twitching inside me, and as his cum gushed into me a feeling of warmth filled me from the inside.

We stopped our movement. He was still between my breast, catching his breath and holding me tight. "Everything okay?", I asked him. He raised his head from my breast and smiled at me. "Yes. Yes. Thank you.". His face was sweaty and his hair stuck to his forehead. I smiled at him and caressed his face. Then I leaned in for another kiss, and we kept our lips locked and tongues playing for several minutes. After that, i slowly raised myself, and as his penis pulled out all the way, a big gush of cum and pussy juice flowed out and over his cock onto the bedsheets. "Wow, that was a lot", I said. "Yeah", he laughed. "Let's get cleaned up", I said. Gave him a quick kiss and pulled him to the edge of the bed. He fitted his prosthetic again and we took another shower, which was accompanied by a lot of kissing and eventually a blowjob with a cum facial.

He is now one of my regular clients, and I really enjoy the sessions with him.