Hi everyone! My name is Nina, I’m 29 years old, Lebanese-Canadian and I’m a sex worker based in Toronto (no solicitation please). For those of you following me, you would know that I recently separated from my ex husband and have had financial difficulties since then. I never finished school and haven’t worked a real job in my life, and so I got into sex work to help make ends meet. It’s been a rollercoaster of a ride but I can say that I’m happier now than I was 6 months ago.
I was on my way to see a regular client of mine for an outcall. I don’t drive so I usually take Uber or the bus to save money. Tonight was a chilly night and so I decided to spare my half naked body from the cold Canadian air. It was almost midnight and I made my way downstairs to the lobby where my Uber driver was waiting.
I was wearing my go-to outfit tonight – a pink bodysuit that my nipples poked out from and a tight white mini skirt that was slightly see through and through which you could see the outline of the pink body suit. My skirt was short and tight and I always had to pull it down and adjust it to make sure nothing was showing.
I sat in my Uber and was pleased to see it was Paul, an Uber driver who had driven me a few times before. On our third drive, my occupation had come up and Paul knew I was a sex worker – which he didn’t mind. He was probably in his mid 40s, white, average build. From our past conversations I learned that he is married, has kids, and does home renovation work as his primary job. Today he looked like he just came back from a job; he was wearing a hat with his company’s logo, and his pants had paint steaks on it.
I got settled in the back seat and adjusted my skirt by pulling it down. Paul adjusted his rear view mirror to have a better look at me and asked me how I’m doing. I told him I was doing well and that I was happy to see him again. We made some small talk before things took a bit of a turn.
“You’re looking fucking amazing as always,” he said to me.
“Thank you,” I replied politely.
“Honestly, you are. Your customers are lucky as hell.” I nodded and smiled. I saw his eyes dart from the mirror to the road and back constantly. He was checking me out. And he was temped. And I loved it. I decided to tease him a bit and just slightly parted my legs to give him a glimpse of my pink bodysuit under my skirt. His eyes were fixated on the space between my legs. I could see the hunger in his eyes.
A few seconds later he asked, “Just out of curiosity…”
“Here it comes,” I thought to myself.
“How much do you charge?” I told him a price. “And what does that price include?” he asked. I told him it includes everything. “And what if someone just wanted a bj?” I gave him a quote. “And what about a bj and sex?” I gave another price. He paused for a bit and said: “Okay…and what if it’s not for a night. What if it’s just like a half hour or whatever?” I quoted him another price off the top of my head.
He paused and said nothing for a few moments. I know what he wanted to say. But it was as if he was searching for the words. Finally, they came to him and he smiled and said, “What if I want to hire you?”
I smiled and asked, “Aren’t you married?”
“Yeah…” he responded and went quiet. He focused on the road and didn’t say anything further. Then we arrived at my destination. “Well it was good seeing you, Nina. I hope you have fun.”
I reached for the door but stopped and looked at him and said, “When did you want to hire me?”
He smiled and said, “You tell me. What’s your schedule like?”
“I’m good now,” I said.
“Now?” He asked surprised. “Don’t you have to go in?”
“You said it would be quick, didn’t you? Not a full night?” He nodded. “So drive a bit and find us a spot,” I said as I jumped over to the front seat, my skirt rising all the way up to show my pink bodysuit as I made my way over. We arrived at a secluded spot and Paul handed me some money.
I put the money in my purse and learned over to him and kissed him. It didn’t take long for him to get over his shyness. He pushed his seat back and reclined it. I jumped on top of him and dug my lips on to his, as he cupped my fat creamy ass, digging his nails deep with force.
I went down under the steering wheel, my knees against the dusty and damp car mat as I pulled his pants and boxers down. His cock was hard, eager and glistening at the tip. I gathered my saliva in my mouth as I made my way over to it, licking it from the base to the tip from different angles. I pulled his balls gently towards me and cupped them in between my fingers as I continued to lick his cock. Then, I put his balls in my mouth, sucking and smacking them with my lips, taking them in one by one and rinsing them with the wetness of my mouth. I looked up to see him leaned back, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the warmth coming from my mouth. Then I put his cock in my mouth, taking it all the way in until it touched my throat. I gagged and took it out before going back in, getting it as close to my throat without triggering my gag reflex. I went up and down, sucking and slurping like a hungry animal as he stroked my long brown hair. Then he took me by the face and held it in place, fucking my face, penetrating it intensely. I gurgled and gagged as he forced his cock into my mouth without a care.
He motioned for me to get up. I got up from under the steering wheel and unbuckled my bodysuit from the bottom while pulling my skirt up to my waist to reveal my freshly trimmed and drenched pussy and pulled the straps of my body suit down to show my perky pink nipples and my small breasts.
I lowered my pussy on his cock and eased it inside as he entered me and let out a moan signalling my approval. He pulled on my nipples hard, as I dug my lips into his, bouncing on his veiny dick. I cried and moaned as I felt his cock hitting all the right spots in my pussy, pounding it harder and harder. He started licking my and biting my nipples and reached his fingers to my ass. His fingers made it in between my butt cheeks before he put one…no, two fingers in my ass. I screamed as I felt both my holes plugged. He wiggled and moved his fingers in my asshole, stretching and pulling it while continuing to pound my pussy. I reached down to my clit and started to rub it. “FUCK,” I screamed as the pleasure continued to overwhelm me. I brought my fingers that were soaked in my pussy juice to my lips and tasted myself. I did that a few times to taste the sweetness and sweat from my pussy as Paul continued to fuck the shit out of me while fingering my asshole.
I felt him speed up the pace as he started breathing louder. He was close to finishing and so was I. I rubbed my clit harder as I felt waves of pleasure ripple through my body, followed by him unleashing a load of white hot cum from his cock. We sat there for a bit, catching our breaths, my pussy still on his cock which I could feel softening. My body was sweaty from the workout. I climbed up off him and into the passenger seat. I tried to adjust my makeup and hair as best as I could but it was hard to look perfect again. I took some tissue and wiped my pussy clean as Paul drove me back in front of my clients house. We said goodbye and he said that he hopes he gets to drive me again.
I smiled and made my way over to my customers house, my pussy still wet from getting fucked minutes prior. My sweaty body felt the sting of the Canadian wind against it as I rang the doorbell, ready to get pounded again and get paid for what I love to do.
– Nina
Author: nred922
My rude customer fucked the shit out of me [F] [28]
[https://imgur.com/HcvCGpB](https://imgur.com/HcvCGpB)
Hi loves, Nina here! If you’re new to my posts, here’s a quick recap of who I am. I’m 28 years old, Lebanese and I’m a sex worker based in Toronto, Canada and I recently separated from my ex-husband after a terrible falling out. I never spent any time in the work force and finding a job in the pandemic has been a challenge to say the least, especially given that the jobs most suited for my qualifications (waitressing, retail, etc.) are tough to get into in the current economic climate. As a result, I took up sugaring, followed by full on escorting to ensure my needs are met.
I used to get the majority of my clients through various dating sites, but lately have become increasingly reliant on clients in and around my neighbourhood and have managed to build a fairly decent book of returning clients, with a steady flow of new ones. Most of my clients are relatively vanilla, in that there’s the occasional spanking, hair pulling, etc., but nothing too unusual. I tend to not write about these situations, but rather write about instances where I felt the strongest emotions – whether it be happiness, anger, sadness, fear, or of course, sexual arousal. This particular story is of a recent encounter with a client I had seen once previously.
I got fucked by my uncle and cousin in the same day [F] [28]
[https://imgur.com/F9FHLaV](https://imgur.com/F9FHLaV)
Hi loves, Nina here! If you’re new to my posts, I’m 28 years old, Lebanese background, and I’m an escort based in Toronto, Canada. I’ve only been in the industry a few months and had to start escorting after my separation from my ex-husband and my financial situation deteriorating. A significant portion of my clientele are older men in their 50s and 60s but lately I’ve been picking up more clients in my local area through word of mouth.
One of my recent clients had been my uncle (my dad’s brother). It’s a bit of a long story so I would recommend reading my latest post for details on how it all happened, but basically we found each other on a dating site, started sexting without knowing who we were talking to, and then before you know it, I was at his place getting railed by him. It was an amazing experience and having a man I’ve looked up to all my life inside me was a treat. Since then, I’ve been regularly seeing my uncle and it’s been our dirty little secret.
I got fucked at a party in front of everyone [28] [F]
[https://imgur.com/npcKZd3](https://imgur.com/npcKZd3)
Hi loves, Nina here! As always I’m going to start my post off with a recap of who I am in case you haven’t read about my situation before. I’m 28 years old, Lebanese background, and I’m an escort based in Toronto, Canada. I’ve only been in the game a few months and had to start escorting after my separation from my ex-husband and my financial situation deteriorating. A significant portion of my clientele are older men in their 50s and 60s but lately I’ve been picking up more clients in my local area through word of mouth.
I live in a lower income neighbourhood in Toronto and since moving here, I’ve become friends with a bunch of guys in my building. They know that I’m an escort and hire me regularly for their pleasure as a group or individually. So far I’ve slept with upwards of 10 people from this particular group of guys (this building and neighbouring buildings), which led to them calling me their “hood slut”.
As an escort, cheap degrading sex is my favourite ? [F][28]
[https://i.imgur.com/8FHvReY.jpg](https://i.imgur.com/8FHvReY.jpg)
*Many of you had requested I post a pic so I finally gathered enough courage to do it*
Hi loves, Nina here! I’m 28 years old, Lebanese background, and I’m an escort based in Toronto, Canada. I’ve only been in the business a few months and had to start escorting after my separation from my ex husband and my financial situation deteriorating. A significant portion of my clientele are older men in their 50s and 60s and I’ve been picking up more clients in my local area through word of mouth.
While my goal is to always make as much money as possible, lately it’s been tough with COVID with a lot of the richer, more affluent men choosing to refrain from hiring me for my services. As a result, I’ve become increasingly reliant on the local client pool, which is not so wealthy given the area I live in is an old run down neighbourhood. The local guys that hire me aren’t able to afford the rates I’d like to charge them, and so I’ve had to slash my prices to attract clients.
My roughest gangbang [28] [F]
Hi loves, Nina here!
I’m 28 years old, live in Canada but originally from Lebanon. I’m 5 ft tall, about 135 pounds, with dark hair and light skin. I was brought up fairly conservatively but ever since my separation from my husband, I’ve started to explore and experiment with sex. Part of this was due to necessity as my separation led me to a tough financial situation. I had to move into a sketchy neighbourhood to be able to afford rent, and finding a job in this environment having never worked has been a challenge.
As a result, I’ve had to resort to becoming a sex worker, an occupation I enjoy much more than I thought I would have. My clients are generally all older men, between the ages of 50-60+, which works out nicely for me because I have a weakness for older men (and they have a weakness for my short skirts).
COVID has been a tough environment for someone in my industry, as a lot of the richer, older men are being extra cautious and opting to delay any potential meet ups for their health and safety. As a result, many of the clients I’ve been coming across are not as wealthy and are offering far less for my services. I’m also finding a lot of people are simply texting me and asking me to hook up – my phone number seems to have been making the rounds.
I [F] [28] got fucked by my cousin [M]
Hi loves, Nina here!
I’m 28 years old, live in Canada but originally from Lebanon. I’m 5 ft tall, about 135 pounds, with dark hair and light skin. I was brought up fairly conservatively but ever since my separation from my husband, I’ve really started to explore and experiment with sex. Part of this was due to necessity as my separation led me to a tough financial situation. I had to move into a sketchy neighbourhood to be able to afford rent, and finding a job in this environment having never worked has been a challenge. I’m in debt and my credit has taken a bit of a hit.
As a result, I’ve had to resort to becoming a sex worker, an occupation I enjoy much more than I thought I would have. My clients are generally all older men, between the ages of 50-60+, which works out nicely for me because I have a weakness for older men (while they have a weakness for my short skirts).
So I kinda hooked up with my uncle… [28] [F]
Hi loves, Nina here! If you haven’t read any of my past posts, I’m 28 years old, recently separated and over the past few months I’ve transitioned into sex work to make my living and make ends meet. I’m from Canada but have a Lebanese background.
I know I’m going to get a lot of backlash and hate for this post but oh well…fuck the haters!
My clients range in age but are usually much older in their 50s and 60s. I use dating sites to find many of my clients. My profile on one of the dating sites has pictures of me from the neck down, as I don’t want to risk my parents finding out about what I do for a living (don’t ask me for my profile link because I won’t give it).
A while back I got a message on the dating site from a man in his 60s who was interested in meeting a younger woman like me. Before answering any messages, I skim through the person’s profile to see if I’m interested. This particular person had his photos set to private and his public photos didn’t show his face. According to his profile he was in his 60s and like me was from a Lebanese background. Believe it or not, I had never been with someone with the same background as me so I was intrigued. Plus, I have a weakness for older men and so I decided to message back.
[28][F] Got eye fucked by men twice my age – and I loved it!
Hey guys! Nina here with a quick little update on a little mini adventure I had on Christmas Eve. To give you a quick recap of my situation: I’m 28 years old, Canadian-Lebanese from Toronto, and I’m recently separated from my husband. My financial situation took a turn for the worst as I never had a job and relied on my husband for financial support. As this was no longer a viable option, I had to figure out another way to meet my expenses.
Thankfully, I was saved by Robert, 59, a man with whom I have a special arrangement with to provide me with regular allowances in exchange for companionship. In other words, he is my sugar daddy. In fact — Robert isn’t my only sugar daddy. I have a similar arrangement with another man, Luis, 62, who I met through an online site that helps connect people looking to begin an arrangement of this nature.
I didn’t mind being with older men. In fact, I was attracted to men older than me. They offered something different and were a bit more gentlemen-like than guys closer to my age that I’m usually involved with. Robert was no slouch in bed either. While sex with my other man, Luis, was okay at best, Robert was aggressive and assertive in bed, like a man half his age and I always enjoyed my time with him.
I gave a guy a blowjob for $20 [F] [28]
Hey guys, this is Nina here! For those of you who haven’t read my stories, I’m 28, Canadian-Lebanese and over the past year and a bit, my life has been a rollercoaster. To give you a quick recap, I was married to my husband who was the first man I had ever been with. We ended up in a situation where he let his group of friends fuck me, which turned into a regular thing. However, because we failed to establish any sort of boundaries, I ended up exploring outside the group of friends and got involved with an older man in his late 50s, Robert. When my husband found out, he got upset and things escalated to the point where we decided to get separated. He told my family about my involvement with a man twice my age and they proceeded to disown me (though conveniently, he failed to mention how he allowed his friends to fuck his wife).