Brielle was really enjoying her secret life as a high-class escort and becoming even more adventurous, but even she was taken aback when her regular client Matt asked her for a MMF threesome, as she had never been with more than one man before. But she eventually agreed and booked the appointment. When they arrived at the apartment, Matt introduced Brielle to Kyle, his business partner. He added, “Both of us find you so s...

It wasn’t an easy decision to make that afternoon, but when it came down to it, she had no option but to take it. Mark had sat across the table from her waiting for her response to his question about her fantasies. There were so many she didn’t really know where to start, she was also shy about telling a stranger about her innermost sexual desires. Some desires might be taken as depraved and those that didn’t could make h...

It's been a couple of months now since my life changed for the better, when my loving wife Elizabeth became her alter ego 'Brielle' a high-class courtesan for wealthy clients. And she had changed! With me, she was still my loving wife, but now she had a little extra in her step. In public her skirts got shorter, her heels got higher, and she loved to tease onlookers with her deep cleavage! I had never loved her more. She...

My early life, growing up, was, as I look back now, perfect! I was the only girl with two, much older brothers. My parents were upper working-class with good jobs and incomes. My mom was a mail carrier and my dad was a truck driver, both military. My mom was in the Army and my dad was a code-breaker in the Air Force. I was spoiled, but I was humble and shy. My dad bought me my first car when I turned sixteen, a baby blue...

I am married to a mature attractive lady called Elizabeth, and we live in a quiet village a few miles from a large city. Unfortunately, as we have both matured with age, my sex drive has sadly decreased, whereas Elizabeth's passion for sex has increased to an almost insatiable level. Our relationship was beginning to break down, but thankfully we sat down, discussed our options, and came to a compromise that worked for us...

Ellen crossed her legs, fixing her tight pants. Her thighs were prominent even though they were trapped in the blue fabric. "Did you choose?" "The taller one, in the dark tie." "The black man?" "Yeah." "You don't think it will be uncomfortable?" Ellen sipped the champagne in her glass, showed a smile, and replied. "Isn't that my birthday present?" Ethan called the waiter and pointed to the man sitting at the table across...

Donny’s cock was hard; he undid his jeans and pulled it out. He knew he had at least twenty minutes; Paige was only just dressed. She would have to do her hair and make-up before they could go out for dinner. He slid his hands up and down his shaft as he held his mobile and studied the images of a sexy pair of feet. He had been following ‘Miss Sexy Feet’, a blog on social media, for some time. There were snapshots posted...

In a hotel room, hundreds of miles from her husband, Maxine’s hands trembled as she dialed the number on the card. Hang up and get a fucking grip, she reprimanded herself. The forces of opposite moralities clashed in her mind, but her vulnerable flesh betrayed her. The raging fire between her thighs melted her pussy into her panties, and she succumbed to her immoral desires by dialing again. “Yes, I want to order a male e...

She was incredibly sensualEverybody who saw her agreedMen put her on a pedestalPut together and would succeed She was gorgeous in every wayHer laughter was infectiousTo have sex with her you must payMost women were quite jealous She wasn't a street hookerThis lady had lots of classShe was a real lookerAnd had lots of sass She just oozed sexShe liked to make men cumThey treated her like an objectThis escort was not dumb Sh...

Before we got home from our vacation, something happened that made us laugh. Mistress and I were lying in bed in Paris during the return visit on our way home. We were both glowing, sated, and feeling good about life and each other after particularly satisfying sex, and I was lying with my head on her shoulder. Suddenly, something occurred to me, and I started giggling. Mistress wanted to know what I was laughing about. I...