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Tantra Massage

by gpbvkb on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

I came across an ad for Tantra massage in the DFW area. I called and spoke with a wonderful woman named Akasha. She described herself as a 40-year-old who practiced sensual massage techniques in the Tantra method. She would also provide instructions in stress reduction techniques and provide a massage to beat all others. We made an appointment for the follow...

Regina (Letter to Babette)

by seeingvirgil on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Babette, You asked me if I had been misbehaving lately – don't know that I'd call it that but I did have a nice tantric sort of fling on a trip a couple of weeks ago. I got acquainted with Regina on CM after a scan of who was who in the area I was headed to in Virginia. Basics were Asian, straight, divorced, 59, 5'3, 105. She described herself as a neophyte...

A Yoni Massage for Renate

by SirDuction on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Working for the escort agency gave me a new lease of life. At 26 years of age I was looking for something different having become a little stale working as the manager of a retail outlet. I have always taken pride in my appearance and workout at the Gym on a regular basis. I know I am very attractive to women; I have all the classic good looks, I am tall, my...

One Hour Left

by Balthazar69 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

You have one hour left. What will you do? This afternoon, we set the timer for half an hour and we didn't do writing practice. We practiced making love but not in the style we've been working on. This summer we're going to a SkyDancing workshop, so we're reading the books and trying to practice the high holistic healing style of lovemaking she calls sacre...

Apt. 408

by midniteblueflier on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

When the door bell rang I got up from the sofa. turned off the tv and VCR, as I past the board that held the keys I reached up and grab the keys for apt. 408, I didn’t have to look thru the peep hold but I did to look at Elsa, she was leaning against the wall, as usual for a Saturday night after 2a.m. she was a bit tipsy, she was wearing a black see through...

In Ancient Alexandria Ch. 01

by jayce1066 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

The slave girl kneels on the floor by a corner of the bed. She holds a wooden bowl in her lap. The bowl contains some pieces of fruit and nuts. She is wearing only a scarf tied about her hips. Her gaze is directed to the floor. The slave girl is not happy. Since she came to my house, she has been the supervisor of my lady's bedchamber. Last night, there was...

Strap-On Sex, The Tao of

by Balthazar69 on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

Another two weeks of adjusting the nozzle on my firehose and the more restrained I became in my expressions of love for the woman I was so wild about and the more loving she became. She phoned and e-mailed more often, said more loving things and got raunchier. Our late night phone calls and e-mails started with affection, got hotter and hotter, and then the...

A Royal Impregnation Ch. 02

by misterwho on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The Rajmata (Queen Mother) sat behind the thin veil of a curtain and watched as her daughter-in-law, the Maharani spread herself out under the looming figure of Samar Singh, the Chief of the Royal Guard. Samar Singh, just twenty years old and a virgin had been drafted by the Rajmata (Queen Mother) to impregnate Maharani Samyukta. The lad was a battle-scarre...

Massage a Couple in Hyderabad

by massagerblore on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This experience of mine does not involve much of hardcore sex. Its purely massage. People who are expecting sex during massage, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I got a mail from Anjali from Hyderabad. She was looking out for a massage where hubby & wife are together. After getting the details of her & her hubby, I explained her about my charges for the massa...

An Idol Hour

by RandyD1369 on Dec 2, 2019
Erotic Horror

When my client called to say she'd be late, I went wandering. When I have to kill an hour or two, I go to antique stores and browse. A new shop had just opened a mere two blocks from my office. ANTIQUITIES, read the sign over the door. Very original, I sneered. Why not just call it OLD JUNQUE AND ASSORTED CRAPPE? I knew the place was new; three weeks ago,...