I was an entry level accountant at a bank. The pay wasn't great but it was what I had studied at college and it was a start. To help with expenses I shared the house I rented with Todd, and Trish. Todd was an architect working as a draftsman until he could get something else. Trish was working as a cashier at a local store. We all got along great and the arr...
Author's Note: it has been a long time since I wrote the original Modified Escort Service. Sorry I kept y'all hanging but I wanted to make sure I treated sex workers with respect and had to do a lot of reflection on how to get it right. I want this to be an anthology with a lot of diversity and respect for the escorts. Any feedback is appreciated. *******...
*Warning, this story involves Futanari of excessive sizes and ridiculous proportions. This story is not for everyone, but if you decide to read on, just understand that this story is reliant upon reading the first chapter for expositional background. *** "That's right, you take it you filthy bitch!" A new side of my mother awoke as she rode Lisa's face wit...
Carrie Underwood crossed the luxury penthouse suite and opened the door. Stood patiently in the hallway were six young African Americans; each one bigger, burlier and blacker than the last. Some wore tight white tank tops, others sported Memphis Grizzlies jerseys; the sleeveless garments showing off their impressive bulk and considerable musculature. Bicep...
WARNING: This story contains serious pain and sadomasochism. If that is not your thing, please find another story. * Tarron regained consciousness slowly. His mind was fogged from the tranquilizer dart that had brought him down. He became aware of pain in his joints and wrists, tried to curl and realized that his arms were tightly bound above him, body han...
Chapter 1: The Booth. Her name was Julie, and she worked the security shift before me. She was tall, thin, and absolutely gorgeous. She and I had flirted many times, but nothing ever came from it. I was pretty sure she was a lesbian, so I never made a move. My favorite part of the week was when I relieved her on Friday nights. She often went out immediatel...
Note: To everyone who wrote asking 'who's Nikki?' - she's a typo. Sorry. Nate. I didn't see Missy for two weeks after that. She was busy. Some kind of project at her job, and her husband was home. We talked on the phone everyday. I let her cum with me on the phone. She sounded real hot, moaning and groaning for me, begging me to let her cum again. I only...
I lay back on my bed and pushed play on the VCR remote control. The figures on the screen moved into action. She knelt before him, stroking his hardon with one hand; the tip of his cock disappearing in her mouth, while her other hand played with his balls. I watched the head of his cock move between her wet lips as she moved her head forward. He moved his hi...
He woke to feel of the bed shifting as she got out of it, then heard the bedroom door open and close. The room still felt cool, though the sun was shining brightly through the windows. He heard her footsteps downstairs, and then the bang of the screen door. Curious, he got up and looked out the window. He caught a glimpse of her as she walked across the yard...
I love turning my husband into a fuckboy. He's always been a great fuck with a thick, 9 inch cock. But he's turned into a great ass and pussy worshipper and also a wonderful cockwhore. He worships my bald pussy and loves to suck and lick my asshole. We love sex. He also loves cock. It started with dildos and strap-ons and cum squirting rubber cocks. Now he...