This is a sequel to "Hotel Entrepreneur". --- Daisy recalled the event that propelled her whoring (or as she called it, her independent service contract business) into high gear. She had been working as a small-time slut at a hotel, teasing traveling businessmen into paying fifty bucks for a blowjob. Looking back now, she laughed at how she once thought th...
We had just finished dinner and I was standing at the sink cleaning the dishes and putting them in the dishwasher. She walked up behind me, gave me a hug and said. "We have to get your cum eating out of the way, I think it could be interfering with our normal sex life." I stopped in stunned silence. This was the first conversation we have had about my fant...
"I'm going off the pill," the woman told her husband as they sat down for breakfast. She was in her early 20s with good sized breasts that she never felt comfortable showing off and a nice round ass that she couldn't hide. "Why?" screeched her husband, who was lucky to have married her. He was almost the same age but you'd never guess it by looking at him....
As Stacy entered the bathroom, she could barely contain her hardon. After putting an ad out online for anonymous glory hole sex, Stacy had selected the two biggest packages to "meet" her. They wouldn't see her face, nor she theirs, but she would see their cocks, hopefully as gloriously massive as their pictures had led her to believe. Both walls of the stal...
Part 2 - The Surprise Unfolds Finally she was pulling into her driveway. She saw the other cars parked along the front of her house. After she exited the car, she walked around to Doc's door and helped him out of the vehicle and led him to the front door. Again in her stern but teasing voice she gave more instructions. "Now stand there while I get the ala...
I was so flustered with running for the train, and finding what looked like the last remaining seat, that I didn't notice that the young woman next to me was crying. But those airline seats create a certain intimacy, and you can't help noticing your neighbour's behaviour. What do you do if tears are running down her cheeks, though, and she is womanfully str...
Jen was a strong powerful woman. She was extremely proud of herself and wasn't afraid to show it to anyone. She took pleasure in watching those under her at work squirm with discomfort as she decided when and how they needed to do their jobs. She could even make the executives bow before her at times. She would have her occasional one night stands and be pro...
In the guest bedroom, Marlissa and I took quick showers and fell into bed, still exhausted by the game-turned-foursome with Jody and Kyle. I was in my flannel shorts and Marlissa was in her panties and one of my large T-shirts. I was stretched out on my back and Marlissa was snuggled up against me, her head on my chest, her left arm across my stomach, and...
"I think this is the first time I've seen you with clothes on," Jerry said to me as I entered the hotel lobby. "You still look pretty fucking hot, though." "What do you mean clothes," I said referring to the clothes Shelley had left for me to wear so I would not have to return to Keith's naked. "These shorts are tight enough that I'm camel toeing them and t...
It was a special Friday night, just six short months after we had been together. Jean's son was away on a school trip and we both had the night off from work. Jean had cooked a wonderful supper, and after dinner while I was cleaning up the kitchen and doing the dishes she jumped into the shower, to get ready for our special night, the first night we have had...