My personal sexual revolution had started a few months earlier when I decided to pop my cherry by visiting an escort. I’m not traditionally social, so it made sense at the time. I had had sex with three escorts so far, with the last one being a bit of a d...

It had been over a month since I had seen Misty, my second escort and sexual experience. The whole affair had been revelatory, yet it had left me feeling guilty and I decided to abstain from any more working girl visits. But, as I’ve alluded to before: on...

I had recently lost my virginity to an escort I had found online. She was a pretty enough black girl who went by the alias of Dark Angel. The thing I would soon realise was that having sex is like having Pringles: once you pop, you just can’t stop. The ur...

This story is true. I promise. How can you tell? Because it contains humiliating details. I was 22 and a chronic virgin.A mixture of being somewhat timid and overtly religious until that point had prevented me from advancing far with the opposite sex. Of...