Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 In my late twenties, I used to work part time as both a male stripper and a professional escort. The vast majority of the time, the professional escort duties turned out to be at least interesting, and often fun, because I was spending time with highly accomplished women. On occasion — perhaps only ten percent of the time — it might lead to a hot encounter. These are the times I intend to chronicle for Literotica. Another ten percent of the time, the escort duties were a …
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Family Paradise Ch. 02
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 By the looks of it, mom and dad had done a pretty good job of setting things up. Short of an actual Luau, it was going to be one hell of a feast. We were actually scheduled to attend a Luau in fact, sometime next week over on the main island. But for now, this was the next best thing. Dad was already starting steaks, though there’d be fresh fish as well. The girls had already set up tables with all sorts of delicately prepared side-dishes that …
In the Workplace
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I had come into work early one Saturday, hoping to catch up on some paperwork left over from a busy week. I entered at the employee entrance, disarmed the alarm system, and walked to the opposite side of the building to my office. Switching on my computer, I went to the cafeteria to make myself some coffee while waiting for my computer to warm up. After filling the coffee maker with water and coffee, I returned to my office to check my e-mail. A few minutes later …
Like a Freight Train
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 For Fred, only cause you dared tell me what you liked and were honest about it. You burst in my back door like a freight train bursting through a tunnel. It has been a few weeks since we last got to see each other. Nightly chats and frequent phone calls just can’t take the place of skin on skin or mouth on mouth. We can chat and talk all we like but we still need to feel the touch of each other. You have been teasing me …
Family Life Ch. 01
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This story is based upon a feedback request from a reader. They know the specifics of their request. I hope the story exceeds their expectations. * * * * * My parents and I have always been close and they have always been very open and truthful about family matters to me. My parents were high school sweethearts. My Mother was nineteen and my Father was twenty when I was born. As I grew older, they told me that I was the result of a heavy petting …
Joyce, Across the Street Ch. 02
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 For the second time in a week, I found myself standing in Joyce’s kitchen with her on her knees and her fantastic mouth working my cock like the skilled artisan that she is. She changes up her technique, never allowing me to get used to one particular style of fellatio while I stand over her, looking down, and watching in amazement. Her tiny hands twisted their way up the shaft, she stuck the tip of her tongue between my balls and licked gently, she took light nips …
Lilacs
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Kris saw it out of the corner of his eye as he drove down the old dirt road, a building just peeking over the top of the mountain’s shoulder. He stopped the jeep and pulled out his roadmap and compared it with his jeep trail guidebook. Didn’t look like there was a road heading up that way but what he could see was intriguing. He started driving down the road very slowly, checking the side for some hint of a road or trail up to the old …
Family Discipline
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 My wife brought the subject up, as I was sitting in my armchair hoping to watch T.V. on a Monday night. I had worked a hard shift down at the factory and had also got soaked on the way home. In spite of that, I was looking forward to a top F.A. Cup replay that was kicking off shortly. However, my wife was in no mood to let sport take precedence over her need to air her concerns. So, I left the remote alone and gave her …
Julie’s Dilemma
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Julie sighed as she poured herself a cup of coffee. She sat down and took a sip reflecting on how quickly things had changed. She and her mother lived together in a quaint cottage style home. The small insurance settlement, after her father’s accident, had gone for funeral expenses and a car. Nevertheless, they had managed by living a frugal live style. Now tragedy had struck again. Julie’s mother was diagnosed with a life-threatening disease. Doctors told Julie that her mother could receive outpatient treatment but needed …
Echoes of the Storm
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Tell me what you think; I would like feedback on this story to see if it is worth continuing. Thanks. I heard the sound of a car door slamming and my daughter’s voice raised in anger. The fact that I could hear her over the rolling thunder was a testament to how upset she was. I counted to ten before the door flew open and my teenage daughter stood there in all her sopping glory. Her cornflower hair was plastered to her skull, as was her t-shirt …