I am just 30 years old, married, and have a hot and perfect figure which every man craves for. I love wearing Indian outfits and am quite fond of a saree. This showcases my natural beauty and busty boobs, and so I prefer draping a net saree with a deep neck blouse. This my story of how I got close and had horny fuck with servant in my bedroom.
I was a forty something married woman, but I didn’t enjoy my sex life. My husband was always too busy and often away on business trips. I needed sex and for the first few years I used vibrators and other toys to manage. But I had always dreamt about fucking a boy toy, a young one and riding him till I was satisfied. And one day an opportunity knocked at my door.
I had been lonely for a while and I missed having someone to talk to or even have sex with. I was bored and my work kept me busy 6 days of the week. Italy is a beautiful place to live but if you are single, nothing that a place can do for you. I wanted some company one night and decided that I would try a phone sex service. I was open to talking to a stranger on phone sex and get something to manage my boredom and loneliness.
This is my sex confession of a time when I was 15 years old. I was a teenager but quite the virgin. I never had any girlfriends and like any normal teenager I was obsessed with breasts. Any grown woman that I would cross, I would automatically get drawn to her boobs. I would try to imagine how they would feel against my hands. I wanted to touch and explore the female body and suck on milky boobs for pleasure. One day my wish was granted.
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.
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.
Jace and I had been dating for some time and had even indulged in sex. However, when it came to anal sex I was a virgin. As Jason likes to call it “this ass is mine”. Truly it probably is, as he is the only one who has been there.
I had been planning a trip to Japan for a good while. I had saved money, booked tickets and made bookings at hotels. But maybe it wasn’t in my destiny because at that time, the covid pandemic struck and everything was put on hold. I had booked my stay such that I had an opportunity to court some local ladies. I had a thing for Asian women and I was super attracted to them. I have many kinks but wanted to satisfy my fetish desires with them.
We had a huge garden which had been walled on all sides. But because it was so big, we had difficulty in maintaining it. Dad would be away on business a lot and I had school. My stepmother tried to manage it but it wasn’t easy work. She often nagged me about it and it irritated me and one day I just gave it back to her.
At eighteen years old, I knew I was different from most other guys my age. I played football, but didn’t sleep around like most of my peers. I did get my dick sucked by one cheerleader but I was barely able to come. I had started realising that maybe I like gay sex. I had masturbated to images of a naked movie star and there was one boy that I fancied. Jacob had made a move but because I had an image to keep I rebuffed it.
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.
I was at my friend’s bachelor party in Vegas and was going to experience something different. We were hitting up several clubs and in one I met Irina. I saw her dancing over the bar. Great body and amazing tits. I looked up and smiled when she caught my eye. She smiled as well and came down towards me. I am well built and was 27 when this incident happened.
Mike and Rachel were finally on a camping trip, which had been cancelled by them three times before. They were tired from trekking all day long and were resting on their bed inside their tent. It was 11:00 PM, but they were still excited as Mike was waiting to eat Rachel’s tanned body, under the open sky and stars. Rachel had gotten a tan on her fine legs, right up to thighs, and she was showing it off, just to seduce him. She also told the same to Mike on their way up to camp. Rachel wanted to change her clothes, which were sweaty from trekking. She took off her jacket and top; then she replaced her grey trouser with black shorts and sat on bed wearing only her orange front closure bra. She sat in position which flaunted her tanned legs. But sooner things were going to get romantic and that’s the story of Rachael getting fucked by a stranger in the woods during the trip.
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 was a student by day and a firefighter by night. I had joined the team two years ago and was trying to get a college degree by attending classes at night. I often used to silently masturbate when I would go to the library, as I was alone in the evenings, at the almost closing time and it would take the edge off a bit. During one of these times, I saw the local librarian and oh she was hot. Perky tits, tight ass and a low cut blouse. Wow. She would probably feature in my fantasies for a while.
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 going home after a long day’s work and didn’t feel like driving in the crappy weather. It was raining cats and dogs, anything was hardly visible and roads were flooded. In that weather, I found a girl looking for lift. I had to stop and I watched her as she slowly walked towards my car. She stood at the window hesitating. I assured her I am not some kind of psycho. She smiled and slowly got in. I turned on the blower, she was dripping wet. I started the car and slowly drove around. I didn’t know an unexpected surprise on a road trip like this is awaiting for me.
When I was 12, I went to shop for shoes with my mother. I would walk around the store, making my mother laugh out loud. The onlookers at the store, would often look at me in astonishment and wonder, “How is this little boy handling pencil heels so well”?. My mama knew it back then that I was born different and she fought the world to make me who I am today, a proud cross dressing gay male.
She sat across from me in a restaurant facing the beach. We sat at a side table of the restaurant that was almost full. All day, she has been doing things, making me crazily aroused for her. I am Shefan, 28 years old and newly married to a nymphomaniac, a very enticing and beautiful nymph. She has this crazy fetish of playing sexy games in public. There was mischief in her eyes and I was wondering what’s on her mind now. Little did I knew that we are going to have sex play in the public to add a new thing to our fetish sex desires.
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.
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.
My name is Diago and I am just 18 years old. I am currently in my senior high and I belong to a very rich family. My parents both works very hard to provide me with all the luxury I want. My father owns a steel factory and my mother is a fashion designer. Before getting into the story of the sexy servant, a brief intro about us.
This is the second part of my previous story. I will write about how I had rough Cross dresser Sex with him.
I was working as a janitor in a college and I had an unbelievable experience. I wanted sex and release for a long time, and one day I got. The series of events leading up to that are also interesting and it all started with a new professor who had just joined.
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.