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Ship Wrecked ~ Erotic Story

Zara — Tue, 09 Aug 2011 17:54:35 +0000

As I dove into the water all I could think of was how cold it was. The water really couldn't have been much warmer than fifty degrees. Jorge my saviour hit the water right behind me. He surfaced and pointing a direction began swimming. I've always been a strong swimmer and I followed him. I wasn't sure how he knew where to go. It was so dark out I couldn't make sense of any direction. But Jorge knew right where to go. Of course, …. read more…>

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Devotion-Sexy Story

Zara — Wed, 02 Mar 2011 13:20:08 +0000

Wouldn't life be simple if we all knew what we wanted? I thought I did, until I met Denise. I hadn't had many friends in school, I was to busy helping out at home for much of a social life. There was one boy who showed some interest for awhile but when I didn't respond he too went away.

Now here I was starting college, free from the worries of home. On my own thanks to a scholarship and working as a London escort I had a free ride for the first two years then I would have to see. I knew I would have to work to have any spending money, the family made it clear there was none to spare for me. I understood that before leaving. With the right education and a good job maybe I could help out later.

I applied for the position at Student Life and was accepted. It was work I could do while attending classes and still have time to study and have a life on campus. The jobs are given to needy students who are eligible for assistance and I was that and more.

Denise was a junior in studying Marketing and a part time London escort Girl so we ran into each other in classes since we were both studying Marketing for our Major. One
day she asked me to go for a soda after class. We sat out on the quad and talked
and got to know something about each other. I was amazed when I realized how
alike we were. We seem to bond and so when she asked if I was interested in
joining her at a party I was quick to say yes.

She was the first person
who had showed any interest in me since I arrived on campus. Other girls in the
dorm seem to have made friends easily, while being the shy one I didn't seem to
fit in. I was supposed to have a roommate but she had cancelled her plans. I
learned later she had changed schools.

On Friday night Denise came by my
room and helped me pick out what to wear. Not having gone out much my selection
was limited. We finally settled on a short skirt with a knit pull over that left
my midriff bare I wore a thong, at Denise's suggestion, and from my meagre
jewellery supply a pair of diamond stud earrings. It was a different look but I
liked it.

The party was at a private home and was going full tilt when we
arrived. There were about twenty girls there all talking in groups or paired off
with drinks in hand. Denise got us both a beer and started to introduce me
around. I had been a drinker in High School in fact other than a drink on news
years Eve I hadn't drank at all. The beer was cold and didn't taste bad so when
the second one came I didn't hesitate.

Well as you can imagine the
effect of the beers and the heat in the room full of people, the newness of
being among all these people who were showing an interest in me. My head was
spinning. Denise saw the look on my face and knew I was going to get sick. She
got me away from the others and into the bathroom. With a cold towel on my head
and next my head stopped spinning and fortunately I didn't throw up.

We
found and empty bedroom and I lay down to let the felling pass. Denise said she
would stay with me and lay down beside me. I didn't give it a thought when she
put her arm around my shoulders and held me close. I needed a friend right then.

I must have dozed off because the next thing I knew Denise was kissing
my neck. Her hands were caressing the bare skin on my legs. I lay in a fog of
half sleep as her hands touched my breast; her hand sliding under my blouse to
cup my tit in her hand while her fingers messaged the nipple. When she pinched
the nipple I moaned an involuntary sigh. This seemed to excite her as she pushed
my blouse up and attacked my breast with her mouth.

She moved to
straddle not sitting on me but so that our bodies touched. Her wet mouth
engulfed each nipple in turn, licking and sucking them as they became firm. Her
hands kneaded my tits as she hungrily slurped and sucked me.

Suddenly she
sat up and pulled her top off revealing her firm breast. I involuntarily reached
for them holding then and squeezing them gently. Denise leaned forward and
pressed one tit to my mouth forcing me to take the nipple in my lips. I suckled
on it and lick her tits as she had done mine. My hands kneading and squeezing
them as I switched from one to the other and back.

Denise broke free of
my grasp and I looked into her eyes. There was a look I had never seen in a
woman, a look of pure desire. Denise pulled me to my feet and quickly had me out
of my skirt and pulled my blouse the rest of the way of. Then she striped her
clothes off as well and sat me back down on the bed.

She knelt before me
and told me to lie back as she spread my legs and began to kiss the soft tender
inner thighs. With her arms wrapped around my legs her fingers found my love
nest and she spread the pink lips open as she lowered her head and began to dart
her tongue through the lips and probe in my hot waiting pussy. I moaned at the
touch of her tongue; it felt as if a hot poker had entered me. As she probed
deeper and then she uncovered my clit and with her tongue worried it I was
rocking my ass and my feet were pounding her back. The more I moved the more she
seem to do and then when her fingers started to rip into me as she stood and
while her hand and fingers sere driving me wild she lowered back to my tits and
nibbled the hard nipples back and forth.
was in a state of unknown joy. My
senses were on fire. I found my self wishing that she would not stop.I truly
loved being a Escort in London and really enjoyed it.

My writhing hips
met her every thrust and soon I was overcome with my first orgasm. It rocked my
being to the core. With each convulsive jerk of my body my juices soaked her
fingers and hand. When I finally settled down she patted my pussy and licked her
fingers of my cum and then fingered herself. She said she was wet and offered me
a taste.

As I lay there she straddles my face forcing her pussy on me. I
reached up and opened her pussy lips not knowing what it might taste like but
watching her I knew I would enjoy it. Then as she had done to me I licked and
probed in and out of her hot wet pussy. She leaned against the wall as she
rocked her pussy over me as I found her clit swollen and ready I took a chance
and my teeth bit it gently. She moaned so I bit harder and grabbed her ass and
pulled her tight to my face. Suddenly she began to jerk with the same intensity
I had and I knew she was having an orgasm too.

Denise fell away from my
face and lay panting on her back next to me. We were both smiling; me because I
had had my first sexual experience and Denise because she had made a
convert.

Well I wasn't a true convert yet. You would think after that we
would be at each other every night but we left the party better friends or so I
thought. Denise was what I later learn is called a "butch". She got the idea I
was her girl, to the point of jealousy. If I even looked twice at someone she
gave me an evil look whenever we were together.

I hadn't mined it at
first but then we went out one night and it all came to a head. We had been
invited to another party much like the first. Only this time I knew some of the
girls and instead of beer I was drinking Vodka. After the third drink I got a
little daring and began talking to the other girls. A couple patted me on the
ass and one even gave me a kiss. Denise did not approve.

Then she
kissed me hard on the mouth. Her leg parted mine as her knee came up to my
crotch and she began to grind on my pussy. Her one hand slid under my blouse and
squeezed my tit hard. Then her other hand went under my skirt and her fingers
found my pussy and began probing me. She pressed her finger hard on my clit and
rubbed me forcing a moan from my lips. Her fingers were driving in and out so
fast it was like a fire burning in my pussy. She brought her head down to my
tits and bit my nibbles pulling them out and letting go then repeating it on
each one. The pain was intoxicating.

I leaned back against the fence
letting her ravish my body, not wanting her to stop. I had two or three orgasms,
as her assault became more violent. When she lowered her self and my legs were
over hr shoulders and she was pulling on my pussy lips with her teeth I almost
fell. I grabbed the top of the fence and pulled my self up as she held my legs
wide and lapped at my wet pussy chewing on my clit and sucking on my pussy
lips.

When she had had enough she lowered me down. I was so weak in the
knees I almost fell. I knew she meant to punish me but instead she had given me
joy. I retrieved my skirt and blouse and dressed. I had won this battle. Now I
was ready to venture forth for new one to conquer.

Sexual Desires-True Story

Zara — Wed, 02 Feb 2011 17:56:34 +0000

Kyle's gaze lifted as a dark shadow fell across him. He had been sitting in his chair in his living room, ruminating over how utterly meaningless his life was, and tired of the 9 to 5 grind everyday that left him tired and restless at the same time. He now set eyes on the most breathtakingly beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life. Her hair was the color of silken flame, the long locks catching the sun's dying rays and making the ends look as if they were on fire. Her eyes, a deep-set emerald color, glinted darkly with desire, diminished only by the seductive, slightly cocky smile on her lips. His first thought would have been, should have been, "who the hell is this woman and how did she get into my apartment"". But in his current mindset, all he could do was stare.

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Escorts for Couples-True Story

Zara — Sun, 07 Nov 2010 09:08:46 +0000

Michael and Dina were swingers and they loved to find new couples to mess
around with, and their forthcoming trip to London was a major source of
excitement for them both. they werestaying in Kensin gton and they planned to see a show in the West End; that was
the extent of their plans. However on their journey down to London by train the
two of them seriously discussed hiring an escort in Kensington to have a little
fun with. This was something they'd never done before but because it was a
special trip they decided to push the boat out a little.

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Mile High Club-Erotic story

Zara — Thu, 30 Sep 2010 18:17:12 +0000

Frequent Flyer

His day dream was abruptly interrupted, however, when he chanced to see an absolutely stunning black haired beauty dragging an over night bag down the aisle, obviously looking for her seat. To Trent's utter delight, she stopped at his row, rechecked her ticket stub, and hoisted her bag into the over head, and slipped past him into the window seat next to his.

Usually in cases like this, Trent's usual experience would have been that this lovely creature would turn out to be an ice queen, but to his happy dismay, she stuck out her hand and said, "I'm Sonja, Sonja Fletcher!" He took her hand, and replied, "Trent Boyd's the name, glad to meet you, New Orleans or Memphis!?!"

"That's nice," he replied, "I'm going on to London myself, a long weekend getaway!" Just then the no smoking and seat belt lights came on, and a flight attendant announced that they would be taking off in about two minutes. Gripping his hand like steel vice, Sonja was obviously glad to have someone to hold onto, and Trent was a little taken back when she held his hand to her chest while waiting for the plane to take off.

"My god," he thought, "her boobs are incredible," even if he was getting a somewhat limited feel through her tight sweater. Deciding to take a real chance, Trent turned a little to face her, and reached his right hand over and held her leg, six inches or so above her knee.

Acting as if he were just trying to protect her, he held her close, while all the time enjoying the sensation of having one hand buried in her huge chest, and the other one on the inside of her smooth bare thigh! Not waiting for and answer, Trent summoned a flight attendant and requested a blanket, thirty seconds later Trent was covering each of them up with a warm comforter.

A few more inches and his fingers were butting up against her damp crotch, or I should say dripping crotch, because along her crack was a definite wet strip about an inch wide. Throwing caution to the winds, Trent pulled the thin crotch panel to the side, and let his fingers roam all over her drooling pussy, until finally coming to rest on her hard little clit.

A small line of drool ran down her cheek, her eyes seemed to glaze over, and it was obvious to Trent that she was in the middle of a huge sexual episode!….

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Sexual Obsession-Erotic Escort Story

Zara — Tue, 21 Sep 2010 17:33:53 +0000

As long as I can remember, I've been obsessed with sex. I stole my brothers'
porn magazines, watched their videos when I was home alone, I even figured out
how to get the "forbidden" cable channels without anyone knowing. But I was
always a good girl. I didn't want to hurt my family's feelings and they were
expecting me to come back from college with a teaching degree and then I'd marry
a doctor or a lawyer or something equally impressive and then my parents could
settle and wait for me and my brothers to provide them with grandchildren. My
obsession with sex would be one of those things that horny suburban housewives
are too busy to even think about…….

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A Level Erotic Story

Zara — Tue, 07 Sep 2010 20:47:29 +0000

Sexy Lady Anal Sex

My boyfriend and I were out one evening having a few drinks and he told me he had a surprise for me. We left the bar and he took me to the beach. As we walked around the beach, things started to heat up as we were touching and deeply kissing each other everywhere! He took me by the hand and walked me to this beautiful old lighthouse we had seen many times during our visits here. He looked at me and asked if I wanted to go in. I was eager to explore all of him and the lighthouse, but was afraid we would get caught. He said that was part of the thrill and he wanted to show me the thrill of trying new things.

Victoria's Secret

Zara — Tue, 17 Aug 2010 18:34:23 +0000

In front of him was Victoria a young blonde escort who was wearing a black all round pleated mini skirt, a white blouse, black stockings and a pair of white stiletto shoes with 6inch heels. She was very slim and petite looking although she had large breasts. She walked into the room with a swagger and Paul could not take his stare from her rear and was hoping that the skirt, that was swishing around as she walked, would reveal what she was wearing underneath, but it didn’t.

Masturbation Fascination Erotic Story

Zara — Wed, 28 Jul 2010 20:42:46 +0000

I sat there with duct tape wrapped three layers deep around my hands. I had the door locked, the TV on and enough food to last me at least a few days. Of course I hadn"t really thought about how I was going to eat with all this tape on me, but it was just three days. I had read a lot about kicking habits and I was determined to go cold turkey.

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Erotic Story-Massage with London Escorts

Zara — Fri, 16 Jul 2010 19:19:15 +0000

Visiting Massage

I had just returned to London from a business trip and I was tired, sore, and simply uncomfortable. I had been away from home for far too long, but somehow returning home to an empty house was not at all a welcome sight. I wanted a massage but didn't feel like going to my normal masseuse, I just wanted to be pampered right in my own home.

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