it started at the gym showers, I noticed that late 20s guy looking at me and kinda staring. As rude as it is, I felt kinda flattered he then smiled and went to care with his business. After i finished and got dressed he approached me and asked if i want to get a drink or something and I said yes ( i didn't know i'm into guys too back then but thought it's a free drink why not). After getting our drinks and had a little chat he asked me if you want to join him at his place and complete our chat ( he was tall but not big so i thought it's fine if something happened.. don't know why i said yes this time)..
Tag: Anal
When hiring two prostitutes to have a threesome, there are some points to consider. [MFF]
The absolute key thing to remember is to try and make sure that the prostitutes you hire don't hate each other. There are other factors as well, but that one is pretty key.
Let's call our big spending customer Alex. For the 6 months I'd been working as a prostitute he'd been a regular of mine, for the most of it.
He was a bit weird, and a lot of the other women at the agency didn't like him, but I got on with him pretty well. With me at least he directed a lot of his energies towards role play and light humiliation, rather than the more extreme stuff he often wanted with other women.
He was that key thing, a regular. Someone that would adjust his booking around your timings. He'd book me for two hours twice a month on whatever time was convenient to me, so it spared me having to fight for bookings with the agency.
Let's call my colleague Alice. Straight off Alice called herself an escort rather than prostitute. Despite the fact that like the majority of the women at the agency rarely actually did anything that included the social aspect of escorting with the clients. Rather than a descriptive term, I felt she used it as a kind of euphemism, for how she earned a living.
First Anal [f/m]
This one is by request ;)
This memory is a little fuzzy (it's been a long while) but as a milestone in my sexual history most of the important snapshots are still there.
It was the summer between sophomore and junior year. (NOTE – seriously, all my BEST stories seem to take place during summer, I should wear a chastity bathing suit). I was 16 and newly single. My ex-boyfriend and I had a typical, tumultuous teenage relationship (that would go on/off again for the next 7 years or so, far too long). My friend and I went to a summer festival concert and ran into one of my ex's best friends, Benji (not his real name). Ben had just graduated and was headed off to an Ivy League school for college. He was already a cocky motherfucker but the Ivy League prestige definitely put a new spring in his step. As did his newly pierced tongue.
Staying Out [MM][Anal]
Click on my name for the previous stories in this series Feeling His Way Through and Mark Figures It Out
"Hey, Tad, you gotta minute?" Paige asked before the first bell rang.
"Sure, Paige, what's up?" Tad absently touched his bruised lip as he stopped. Their schoolmates routed around the two of them to create an oasis in the crowded hallway.
Paige's impromptu baby shower on Friday during lunch in the school cafeteria indirectly led to her ex-boyfriend and reluctant baby-daddy to give Tad a fat lip. It wasn't swollen anymore after three days, but the mottled skin still bore the clear imprint of Charlie Johnson's knuckles.
"I wanted to apologize for what happened Friday," she said, not quite meeting his eyes.
"That's not on you," Tad said with a dismissive wave. "You only went out with him. You didn't make him hit me."
"No, but I spun him up on purpose and knew he was unstable. If I hadn't done that he might not have hurt you." She gave him the kind of stern look that implied how seriously she took her apology.
My fuck buddy and I (21F/30M) just had the best sex we’ve ever had: oral, anal, and crazy squirting
I (21F) have been seeing my fuck buddy (30M) off and on for a couple of years now. We are pretty adventurous, enthusiastic about fucking each other, and insanely sexually compatible. Tonight we had some of the best sex we've ever had, which is saying something, and I wanted to share it.
It started with me coming over to his place just as it was getting dark. We'd been looking forward to meeting for a week, and had already discussed some dirty things we wanted to try. He had pot this time which is wonderful because we are both extra horny when we're high.
We took off our clothes and I watched a porn he already had on in his living room while I smoked a bowl and he ate my pussy and asshole eagerly. For probably 15 minutes I let him eat me and get me soaking wet. In between bowls we changed positions a few times. I sucked his cock and made him moan in a way I didn't even know I was capable of. I rode him for a while, cowgirl and reverse cowgirl, getting us so worked up I drenched his cock in my juices alone.
Fro[m] hook-up to personal [f]uck toy
Not a native English speaker but this isn't Shakespeare so what the hell. Also, I suck at formatting.
A few weeks ago I met this girl on OKC. She was married but looking for a side gig since her hubby was regularly seeing other women, too and it seemed like she wanted to do some catching up. We hit it off pretty well and while we kept most of our privates lifes to ourselves, we quickly seemed to click on a sexual level and talked/sexted in explicit detail about how our first encounter should look. We met shortly thereafter and had hours of amazing, very rewarding sex but at that point I had no idea how much better things were going to get.
(F4M) The most degrading and sexiest night of my life (Part 2)
Worst prostitute ever! [m/f]
He didn't actually use that phrase but he strongly implied it.
Let's call him Kevin. Kevin had been a regular of the escort agency I worked for, long before I arrived and years after I left both the agency and the glamorous world of prostitution, I'm guessing he still is.
The woman that ran the agency loved him. It wasn't just because he was a frequent customer and the amount of money he pumped into the agency, I think it was because he fulfilled her expectation on every level of what her ideal customer would be like.
He was fat (pudgy rather than obese) balding and his 50’s, every woman’s dream, and he just wanted to be our friend. He also wanted to fuck us in the arse and urinate on us, though he was still a good bloke apparently!.
From before we joined the agency we were told we had to provide all the services the agency offered. So while a woman at another agency might not want to offer say, anal sex and her agency might work around it, our agency wouldn’t. In fairness when they were always up front about it. In practice how it worked was that your first time with a new client, if he asked for something like anal, you’d say not now, but once we’ve had a few bookings we’ll do it then.
Licking and pegging my adorable partner [MF][peg][anal][Fdom][Msub]
(Okay, so this is my first pervy post of any kind. Please be gentle, I just get these drawn-out fantasies and writing them down is the only way for me to get them out of my head. Might as well share them here.)
The view from our balcony at night is one I never truly tire of; the sight of the moonlight on the calm, blue sheet below is so very calming. Out here, the distant noises of cars and gulls are audible over the quiet sound of the shower running in the bathroom. The cool breeze blows the long, dark hair back from my face and flows over my bare legs. I stand still and enjoy the smell of the sea until the spray of cascading water in the background suddenly stops and I hear the shower curtain sliding open.
I Bully and Humiliate My Obnoxious and Hot Roommate via an Unwanted Spanking While Everyone Laughs. [spanking] [mmf] [huml] [nc] [Mdom]
[This is a work of fiction but may bring to mind what actually happens sometimes all around the world e.g. in India (often in far more extreme form) so girl-tourists should use caution in India. Nobody herein described is meant to resemble any real person alive or dead. This text is not to be construed as a guide to appropriate behavior and condemns gender-violence of any kind. It's possible that the reader will get off to this. If he does not, he may get off pondering its moral message. Trigger Warning: hipsters, contempt, ACAB.]
Two policemen rode together in a police-car to what they thought was a crackhouse but was in fact your law-abiding, sovereign home. Due to a minor error in transcription, they'd been given the wrong address. As they drove, one policeman ranted the following to his partner shortly before bursting through your front door and killing you and your whole family.