I had a maid working for me for a year now and often I had caught her masturbating. She didn’t know yet, but when she thought I was away, I would secretly watch her as she cleaned my bedroom. And one day when I caught her masturbating on my bed, I gave her a good pounding – in her pussy with my cock. Now she would sometimes shamelessly walk around only in an apron, showing me her cunt. So, one day I brought James, my friend, over to watch my juicy maid.
My buddy James and I were out drinking at a bar when we noticed a really hot chick walk in. She spoke to some patrons and saw us watching her. She came over and said, “Want to get laid tonight?” We looked at her and then at each other. “Both of you,” she said. “How much?” I asked and she smiled saying, “That can be decided on the way to your house.” We took her to James’ place and began with some more drinks. I had dreams of filling an ass full of cum and this seemed like a good opportunity. “I need to fuck your ass,” I told her, Selena was her name. “Hmm, everything is available for a price,” she replied. I smiled, knowing that she would let me do it. James was already playing with her gigantic boobs. He had discarded her bra and I could see them with turgid nipples. She was lying on the couch and James was sort of pinching and plucking them.
I was meeting a group of guy friends at a bar. It was a renowned gay bar where drag shows were held on Tuesdays. So I went there, a woman. I was bisexual and enjoyed dallying with both sexes. I was enjoying the show, singing along when I went to get a drink at the bar. Max was serving drinks and the first thing I noticed about her was that she had heavy eye jewellery. Piercings and heavy makeup made her eyes pop even more. I didn’t know I would end up sleeping with the Waitress I met there.
I have been into cross dressing for a while now and have kept it a secret from my wife. She likes to play and is a dominatrix. Usually, we go into dom and sub mode where I worship her cunt with my tongue as she flogs my ass. I like getting dominated by my wife. But tonight, she saw me, in my female form. I was at a local club, which she doesn’t frequent, with my gang and we were all dressed up as pretty women. I was wearing her glitziest dress and had a full face of makeup with a wig. Yet she recognized me. Now I am going home and I am not sure what awaits me.
I was feeling horny today but that doesn’t mean I should think of fucking my stepmom. Cassie my usual was out of town and in this sweltering heat, my chances of finding a new girl to bang were almost zero. Anyway, I was still hoping that some girl would walk in through the door as I waited in the ice cream parlour. It was hot outside. Then the door opened and in came my stepmother.
Carla, my girlfriend and me were looking at options to move in together. We had just started dating, but my family knew that I was a lesbian, a long while back. Carla was new in my life and it felt like I was dating for the first time. Yes, when she arrived, I felt butterflies in my stomach. I loved what she could make me feel and I knew there was a special connection that makes me horny with my Lesbian girlfriend.
I was working for Ash for a few weeks now and I knew the way he looked at me. He stared at my ass way longer than an “employer” should. And I was attracted to him, horny at times, masturbating to his thoughts, to an image of his naked body. I will tell how the attraction moved ahead and he spit cum in my panties.
The days were monotonous since they were confined to work and a dying relationship. I have been in a relationship with this amazing guy for almost two years. Initially, the bond was thriving, so were our genitals. But with time, he grew more occupied with work and consequently, the time he devoted to me in bed reduced and I had to rely on the vibrator in the drawer. Touching myself, thinking about the men in the magazines and porn had a drastic effect on my sexual fetishes. I admit that I was tired from the lack of action and I cheated for sex.
Joanne has made me cum just by using her mouth and I couldn’t imagine what I would get once I fucked her. Jofre was very happy with my performance and was waiting eagerly for the proper shooting to start. He had shared the script and it was completely in detail. Every time I had to touch her, the place I had to touch her – pinching, biting and caressing, everything was in the details. While reading the script I began to imagine it and instantly my dick got hard. Actually, anyone can get an orgasm from script reading itself as it is described so nicely.
I had an affinity towards women’s clothes and have a lot of crossdressing fantasies. The soft silks, shimmery fabrics and bold colours – I loved them all. But I was a boy and all my friends would laugh if ever a boy wore a pink shirt. And I loved hose colours. I wanted to raid my mom’s closet, wear her dresses, put on makeup and strut like the diva that I was. But I held this in me for many years, until one night I saw my parents. They had dressed up in costumes I believe. My mom was a policeman and dad played a nurse. It seemed they were role-playing, but mom was a man and dad was a woman?
For a woman, it is often difficult to decide between someone who fulfilled my sexual desires and someone who makes a great father to my kids. I love my children but lately, my sex life wasn’t even remotely exciting. It was the same missionary after Sunday lunch when the kids were napping. And I was frustrated.
I was waiting for William to come online. I was pregnant and the pregnancy hormones were making me crazy horny. When he was at home he would fuck me senseless all hours of the day. But he had to go out on a short business trip and I was horny as usual. We had had virtual sex in the morning and now I was waiting for him to help me find release. We were going to try webcam sex.
I had never thought about BDSM as a sexual act that would appeal to me. So, I never even thought about trying it. But the first step into BDSM sex, for me was with someone so sensuous and beautiful, that I enjoyed it thoroughly.
It was one night when my cousin Joe had come over to our house. We had all turned eighteen over the summer and the way he was looking at me was making me shiver. I knew it was wrong with him being my cousin and all but the attraction between us was something. I wanted to have sex with my cousin and my body was electrified when I was near him.
In my family, women are always covered in a Burkha. It is believed that covering up a woman’s body keeps them safe from evil eye be it from their own father or even their husband’s ninth wife. Like in the western world, when I was a kid, we were never exposed to a woman’s body, apart from their eyes or their feet. Clean beautiful feet with mehendi design or alta dye stain, often made me wonder about what lied under it. Destiny had something else defined for me and I sharing my story of fetish seduction on my wedding night.
I’m not saying I was a bad lover to begin with, because who in their right mind willingly cops to something like that? What I will say is, that before I accidentally found my way down a porn channels rabbit hole, I was much less aware of all of the incredible things a single body can do and feel. That’s how it led to immense sexual satisfaction.
After my semester exams were over, I was heading home to spend a couple of days of my holidays with my family. I was waiting at the airport for my flight which was due to depart at around 7:40 pm. The boarding call started around 7:00 pm and I boarded the flight and was adjusting my luggage. Suddenly, a sweet and melodious voice hit the walls of my eardrums. I turned back and saw a girl of nearly 5’3” inches with a thick bottom and average sized breast asking me to help keep her luggage. I helped her and prayed that she sits next to me. However, the luck was not in my favour, and she sat in the next row. My luck was good enough when I had a girlfriend and I was lucky enough to have sex with a virgin girl during my relationship.
I remember being stuck inside my apartment during those rainy nights. Boredom and frustration lead me to chat with strangers online and suddenly my rainy nights weren’t so depressing anymore. I saw Katya that night and just loved the way she responded to me. Even though we were physically apart she definitely lit my fire.
Between Varun And Radhika, Varun has always been the adventurous one. And she has always been a sporting kind who enjoyed all those kinks like being spanked. She loves the feeling of dripping wax on her mounds and peeling off it. The nipple clamps and the chain that Varun uses to lead her around makes her moan.
I had a different sexual relationship with my husband Jan. He liked being the cuckolded husband and it added spice to our sex life. We had experimented with many kinks and one was when I had tied him up put him inside the slotted cupboard. From there he watched me getting fucked by a bouncer that we had found at a nightclub. He came just by watching us and I had a lot of fun getting rammed by a big black dick. That was a fun night.
I was feeling stressed lately and experienced back pain. My husband normally remains on business trips and I had nothing much to do. So I had called for a masseur to come home and give me a good rub on my back and shoulders. When he showed up my eyes bugged out. It was a he and he was super built. Hot even. That led to a sensual erotic massage and anal sex with him. I let him in asked him to set up in the living room. I went in to get changed and came back in a towel.
Sheila and I had been seeing each other for two weeks now and she is my lesbian partner. I was waiting for her naked in the bathtub. I press my nipples thinking about her as I take my bath. Soon I am dressed for bed and its then that she comes in. She sees me in see-through nighty and a naughty grin overtakes her face.
BJ was my first boyfriend and I had met him at a party with common friends. It was strange how I, a virgin at 26 met another virgin who was 24. He was nice and while friends at first, we moved into the dating territory soon enough. The first kiss was weird and sloppy, wet almost. I wasn’t sure if I had wanted to kiss him and he wanted to very much. Soon our relationship progressed and we experienced first sex soon.
I am Alisha, a 37 year old escort in London writing my story on eroticatale. I read many stories on this site and thought to write my own as well. I am proud of my profession and love to openly talk about it. The reason being, its a profession that allows me to do social service along with making money and feel good about myself. You may wonder, what kind of social service can a high class escort offer? Well, I help men release their stress through sex and find happiness again, when they are with me.
This is my first and only story where I was left unsatisfied with my hookup. I had never been on blind dates and I was never that girl who went for hookups. After being single for a while and on the advice of a few friends I tried adating app. It said it was specially for women. Some people had found serious partners through it so I tried it. But what I didn’t know, that in this country, a modern girl looking for a partner through a dating app means they want sex. Is this true? Hell no!