Availing escort services is a new trend in the market. Men are constantly under stress. And to perform better at their tasks be it professional or at home, they need to find a release. This release can be delivered by a friendly escort girl. Well, sex is fine but what about if you wish to fulfil your kinky sex wishes as well? Let’s see then.
There was this fantasy of mine where I wanted to experience kinky sex with my man and push ourselves for further fetish sex. We had already done it outdoors and were exhibitionists. Now I wanted something new to spice up my sex life. I had asked Adam to surprise me and I was looking forward to it tonight. I am Christine 32 years and Adam is 36 now but we manage to have an active sex life.
My wife Shana and I wanted to experiment a bit to spice up our sex life. So, I had been learning a little of rope tying techniques as we both dabbled in BDSM role play. We were also planning on adding a little bit of role play to stimulate each other as acting like strangers just make things naughtier. The date was set and I was to come in as the handyman to fix the sink.
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.
I was a pretty horny guy and my wife was ok with my sexual desires. She never said no whenever I wanted to fuck, even if we were not at home. She understood my hunger for sex. Once we were at a friend’s party and I got the desire to have sex. I found her and locked ourselves in the guest bedroom. There was no talking as she knew what I wanted. I pushed her on the bed and tore her panties. I pushed my penis in her channel and gagged her mouth with my palms before I began to fuck her. That evening was hot and dirty as we fucked in someone else’s house.
I wake up feeling Shane between my legs. He was licking my pussy lips and clit slowly, taking his time. His head lies on my naked thighs as he licks me and looks up at me. He looks so adorable, the morning sun falling on him as he licks me. His hands run over my thighs and abdomen. He sneaks his hands above his head and cups my right breast. He weighs it and presses it, playing with it, all the while licking me. He pinches my nipple as I push my boob more into his hand. I mewl and he pushes his tongue inside my pussy. He is spearing me with his thick tongue and playing with my nipples. He goes back to my clit and sucks hard on it. His fingers enter me and he continues to suck on my clit. I come hard on his face. He kisses me fiercely and says “Happy Birthday baby!” I had just got the cute birthday gift ever. Regular sex is fine but it is a special day and birthday sex should never be missed.
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!
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.
I had met Faheem, at a sex club a few months ago. He was young and attractive and looked like he had expensive taste too. His attire and attitude reflected that but at the same time he was a sex fiend. We got talking that night as we watched a woman tied up and get whipped on her ass. She was leaking and then her master fucked her with the whip’s handle. Faheem liked BDSM and that’s what brought him here. After that meeting, we had gone to his hotel and had wild sex.
It was a normal Friday during the summer month of the year. Me and my friend had decided on visiting a strip club far away from the city which was famous for 5 strip dancers who used to run it. The strip club was very popular because of the variety of themes that the boys incorporated in their dance and strip shows. I had never seen their pictures but had heard a lot about these strippers. I was excited to visit this strip club as I had never been to a male strip club. I had never thought in my wildest dreams that I would end up having sex with a stripper during my first time at a strip club. Once we reached the club, we saw that the crowd was full of women and some gay men dressed in short and kinky clothes.
I am a real estate agent and often visit houses or homeowners who want to make a listing for sale. That day was hot and I was sweating, so instead of my usual business attire I was wearing a tank top and a mini skirt. I had an appointment with the homeowner of a large ranch style house which had been recently renovated. I had been eyeing that house for a while as I knew I could get a good commission out of it. The story is not about making commission but how I got tied and ass fucked.
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.
My name is Zen and this is my real story of an erotic encounter with my friend’s mom. I saw her for the first time and fell in love with her. It was 4 years back when my other friends and I used to meet at night time for playing cards. We used to sit on a bench near four-way, discuss cricket, tease each other by their girlfriend’s name and many other things. One night, one of my friends introduced us to Harry. Harry was a few years younger to us. As there was no boy of his age in the locality. So he started hanging out with us. Soon as we were bored of sitting and chit-chatting. We all decided to play night games.
I remember the time I went to Mr and Mrs Lewis’ parties. Every year they threw an annual bash, complete with over the top decor and food. That year, I was sixteen and a hot Latina was serving cocktails. I was instantly attracted and got a hard on. She was wearing this short black dress, showing off her toned legs in heels. I was going to fuck her in those, I knew it. My kinky imaginations led to outdoor sex with the maid.
The newest trend in the dating industry is not a new app but a whole new experience of dating someone. It is called a girlfriend experience. As the name suggests, you can now hire a beautiful girl for a day to walk around the city hand in hand or just cosy up in bed all afternoon. These girls are highly trained escorts. Unlike the traditional understanding of an escort, these girls go beyond just sleeping with you to deliver utmost pleasure in their time. You are literally like friends with benefits, who do not shy away from lending an ear when you are in need. Toronto being one of the most craziest cities of Canada has also the need of some softcore romantic life instead of just sex and there comes the need of girlfriend experience escort in Toronto.
I was a part of our college football team and had practice that afternoon. I arrived at the locker room to change and saw this skinny older guy. He was wearing spectacles and talking to coach. That was the first time I saw Laurent. Later I found out that he was a visiting Maths professor. He taught at the university. We slowly became friends, even though we were from opposite spectrum. I was a jock and he was more interested in theorems. Everything seems so good so far right? It went way too far from just studies and I ended up having sex with my maths professor.
I was living alone for a while now and didn’t have a permanent partner. I did enjoy casual sex once in a while and had a vibrator ready in my drawer. Lately I had been dreaming of my ex a lot and had dreamt about having an affair with my ex-boyfriend too. I don’t know why, it just happened. And then something unthinkable took place. He moved in next door!
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.
It was 12 am at night and I just couldn’t get my eyes to close. I was thinking about Shari, how hot she looked tonight while setting up for dinner. She was employed with me and I was attracted to my maid. I couldn’t explain it, but it was there. She had come to me a year ago seeking employment. She studied during the night and worked for me during the day.
I had been working for Perez for a year and had seen his roving eyes watch me. I knew what he thought of me and wanted me to sleep with him. But I hadn’t given him that opportunity yet. As a result I did get secret gifts and requests to give in to him. The truth was, I was attracted to him and was just about to give in. That mutual attraction with my master would lead to a blasting sex, I didn’t know.
BJ and I were going strong. If you haven’t read the previous story yet, read the part-1. We were attracted to each other, were intimate and pined for each other when away. Then slowly things started to get hotter and we just couldn’t get enough. There was no opportunity we left to touch each other, to fondle or even kiss each other. We kissed behind closed door elevators, within ATM kiosks and even behind bushes if we got a chance. And then just one day on the fly, we decided to do it. Have first sex and lose our virginity.
I am Sagar, a 24-year aged man, or woman you might say. I started loving the clothes of the woman since my teenage and I like turning into a woman. I always use to wear women’s nightwear while sleeping and even during the day I used to wear a bra and panty under my men’s wear. It used to give me immense pleasure. One day, I went to watch a late night movie. Beside me, a handsome man was sitting. After half an hour or so, I felt his hands caressing my thighs. I was a little confused but I was enjoying his touch. So, I let it be. His caress deepened and my erection was getting stronger with each stroke. Slowly his hands touched my hard cock and I sucked in my breath.
I was dating Jana for two years now and I wanted to give her a surprise for valentine’s day. Last year, she had given me a lacy lingerie set and I surprised her with some jewellery. But this year I was out of ideas and didn’t want to copy her last year’s idea. I was thinking about what to do for her to make her feel good. I was thinking of doing something spicy that would mean a gift a both of us. So, I came up with a plan of rubbing my lover’s tits to pleasure her.
I was at my farm house. I was just remembering the good old times I had spent with my husband at this place before getting divorced. However, ever since my divorce, I had a couple of dates with younger men. It was always fun to indulge with them as they had great energy and they could satisfy my needs. Although, my recent partner John had gone out of the town and I was missing his touch. You need to keep finding ways of satisfaction when you miss someone.
My name is Ashley, I am 18 years old. Most people would describe me as outgoing and laid back. My parents are quite successful. My mother is a human rights lawyer and my father runs a large company. I guess that’s why they place such high expectations on me. They say laid-back means lazy and my only drive is to a party, but what do they know? I will get to my dad’s secretary part of the story little later.