Let me tell you a bit about myself before I detail my first true paid whore experience. I am a 45 year old bi sub slut mother of two. I was introduced into the lifestyle 17 years ago by my ex-husband. We were a regular couple in the St. Louis suburbs..and I was true soccer mom. I had one child and my ex decided it was time for me to explore a kinkier side....
In life, some things are simply necessary. Every human being needs to eat and drink. We also need to eat. Our bodies have very specific needs. No need to get into way too many details. All of us have needs, you get my point, right? Human beings have sexual needs too. All human beings. It doesn't matter if you're a man or a woman, you've got needs. It doesn't...
My first experience with homosexuality must have been around eighteen years of age. Before proceeding with the story, I feel it is only fair to be clear on the fact that I am in no way a homosexual, nor am I bi-sexual in preference. I've always been a lover of boobs and hot wet pussies, and I have no hesitations indulging in the occasional volunteering tight...
Art continues: The computer guy probably will get on my ass about it, but I just had to install an Internet messaging program on my computer at work to keep up with the rapidly changing state of my marriage. After almost divorcing, Kat and I opted instead for a more super-charged sex life within the somewhat less-restrictive bounds of what is often euphemis...
Lawn care takes an unexpected voyeurism and exhibitionism masturbation detour I cut grass, mow lawns, manicure shrubs, trim bushes, and plant trees. Right handed and always trimming from the right side, I've never been a switch hitter when using my hedge trimmer, if you know what I mean. Always working from the same side of the hedge, even though the grass...
Dear Benny, You are the only one I have ever told about this. I have always considered you to be my friend, one of my few friends, and really my only male friend. In fact, it was you that gave me the idea to do what I did when you were honest and trusting enough to tell me of your experiences. As long as I can remember, I have always been the stupid, dump...
Chapter 1 - Kimpton Hotel, King St, Alexandria VA He could feel the dampness in his palms. The back of his throat was dry and he could swear that he could hear his heart beating. *Ding* 6th Floor the elevator chimed. The old doors seemed to scrape the entire way opening. He took a deep breath and stepped off the elevator. 6th floor. He took 2 steps off th...
Getting out of Fay Presto's car, Adam became aware of the problems that a permanent erection might pose. Walking into the lighted foyer of the building he was acutely aware of his bulging pants. I'm sure that doorman's gazing at my groin. Trying to ignore the friction of his pants on his cock he climbed the stairs to the door of apartment 1278 and pressed...
Going Dutch -- Krysta My name is Brian. I had gone through an emotional period where I lost my job, got divorced and managed to make a small windfall on the stock market. Not a fortune, but enough that I could be something of a daytrader and be able to earn my living from anywhere in the world. I had an affinity for Holland, not Amsterdam which is everyone'...
I would like to take this opportunity to thank angel love for her help and editing skills in making my story compatible with Literotica for submission. * "Lay down across the bed bitch." "On my back or tummy, Mr?" Mistress approaches from behind and slid her hands across her shoulders whispering, "On your belly sweet liz. We want it so your pussy and...