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by fabfables on May 12, 2020
Fetish

I was lost in finding the best way to express a coding problem when I heard Julia behind me. "The cab's here" she said softly. "We're off now." I spun around in my chair and hugged her to me. "I don't know how I'll get through the next six weeks without you." "You'll manage," she said. "You always do." "But six weeks is longer than you've ever been aw...

Grooming a Whore Ch. 03

by InYourDreams on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

"What's the matter with your wrists?" "Nothing." I pull the sleeves down stretching at them to try and hide the red burn marks from Will's belt. "They are all red. Here let me see." I jerk my arm away. "It's nothing." "It is not nothing. I can see it is inflamed. Why are you trying to hide it?" "It's just a rash. I think I got it as a reaction to one o...

Grooming a Whore Ch. 07

by InYourDreams on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Some relationships are like coal. They take a while to ignite and they burn with a warm, glowing fire that lasts and lasts. My relationship with Will is like brushwood. It catches alight immediately with the slightest of sparks and flares up into a bright consuming fire. I feel lucky to have had such a bright burning relationship but all too quickly it is go...

Grooming a Whore Ch. 04

by InYourDreams on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

We walk out to the car and he drives us around the district. It is run down and the drabness of the buildings is cut through by bursts of garish lights offering sex for sale. I sit beside Will and shiver as I think on the fact I have become part of this scene. I am so wound up from the hours working the booth and desperate for Will to fuck me. I need his coc...

Grooming a Whore Ch. 06

by InYourDreams on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

I despise myself. I have allowed myself to get carried away and done some despicable things. I hardly recognise who I am anymore. How could I have let things get this far? I am resolved to tell Will that I can't entertain his friends at my home anymore. It is hot but it's not right. It sickens me that I can whore myself in my own home but it is worth it when...

Grooming a Whore Ch. 05

by InYourDreams on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Alfie and Will are talking and I know they are talking about me, but I am too preoccupied recovering and crying over what I have just done. Will puts his arm around me and holds me. He asks me gently if I'd do Alfie a blowjob for £80. I am blushing and trembling and don't know how to respond. Will says that since it is my first time I can keep all the money,...

Grooming a Whore Ch. 02

by InYourDreams on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Am I a whore for letting him pay me? I think it is just something that excites him. I love this man for the way he makes me feel and I know I am not selling myself to him. It is just a game, a fantasy we play out; and it does excite me too - playing his whore. The word had made me feel nasty, but I know it is ok. I am experimenting with my own sexuality and...

Grooming a Whore Ch. 01

by InYourDreams on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

We all have deep rivers of desire that run through unlit corridors of the soul. Alien personalities full with cravings of the shadow self that we strive to keep in check. If we do not find ourselves sufficiently sexually fulfilled then we become vulnerable, and if by ill chance we stumble upon a door that opens upon our darker soul we will find ourselves irr...

Grooming Issues, China Style

by elfie_chick on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The air was humid but the breeze was cool off the water as we walked down the crowded street of the entertainment district. For the past 5 days you have been working and I have been playing in China. We haven't seen much of each other, and the time we have shared has been dominated with dinners and outings with your coworkers. Tonight we spent an evening gam...

Grooming the Elf

by TheLowKing on Apr 22, 2025

Lucas was tired of whores, he decided. Picking up a different one every night had lost its charm somehow. How many months had it been since he retired from the army? Three? Four? So why was he here, walking the red district like all the other johns? **** of habit? No other answer came to mind. None that he cared to dwell upon, anyway. He didn't even bother e...