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Miss Kamiko and the Rainbow Roommates

A trans girl gets a new home and new friends

I had just left a horrible living situation and was moving into my new accommodations. I honestly didn’t know what to expect. I had only met Aya two days ago, and I was moving in with her and her four roommates.  The house was amazing! It was a large house on a hill, and it had six bedrooms, two full bathrooms, and two large living areas and a large modern kitchen. I was told it was a rooming house in the 1920s, but it wa...

Middle Man

True tales of a retired courtesan.

Much as I respect the wit and wisdom of the Urban Dictionary, there are actually a few more variations than that, which I’ll get into. The MMF (or, as it’s generally written if its option number one above, MFM) was not something I encountered too much when I was first starting out escorting as a young woman. But in the last five or six years of my work, it became very, very common… I don’t know if it’s because Maxine was...

The Unicorn

I'm a former escort trying to write a book about my experiences and hoping for feedback!

“Unicorn: a common swinging term used in the community to refer to a single female interested in meeting other couples. Described as such due to the rarity of finding said females. By no means derogatory but quite the opposite, a rare treat.” The Urban Dictionary  Well, rare in the amateur world maybe. Not so uncommon in the career of a professional courtesan. Being called up to join a couple was something that was presen...

#WeTwo - Part Three

Stepsisters become independent taking advantage of their freedom, lifestyle and resources.

During the summer following high school graduation, Penny testified for the defense saying Mr. DeLaurier was a gentleman, kind and and generous. The girls and women on the prosecution side didn't agree. That's where Penny met Mr. Dressler, at least that's what everyone in the courtroom called him. Lawyer Dressler lived in the biggest house in town, drove the nicest car and everyone knew he had money.  After DeLaurier was...

Jasmine Chapter 2

Doug wakes up next to Jasmine

Doug slept surprisingly well. He wasn’t sure he would, but once Jasmine snuggled up against him, it felt like the most natural thing in the world. During the night Jasmine had turned away and Doug rolled with her and woke pressed against her back. He felt his ‘morning wood’ pressed against her ass but didn’t want to move, even though his bladder was what woke him up. He also didn’t realize Jasmine was awake and simply lik...

Jasmine Chapter 1

Doug decides to fulfill a fantasy in Chicago

Doug was planning a little trip with a few bits and pieces his wife knew nothing about. You see, she was heading to the East Coast for a combination of business meetings and visiting some of her family that lived there. While she was gone Doug was planning a trip to Chicago to see a football game. This wasn’t the first time they planned separate trips like this, although most were over the summer and he would go to variou...

Penny's Promiscuity - 39 to 40 - Return to Eden

Troubled, pregnant, insatiable wife needs some serious professional assistance

Chapter Thirty-nine A feeling of relief washed over me as the car carrying my husband Pete and our daughter Isobel passed through the gates and out onto the road, leaving me alone in the house. In a few hours’ time she would be installed in the city flat that she would share with her University friends for the next academic year and would be out of my hair until December. After the last week, that was something devoutly t...

I Didn’t Tell My Fiancé That I Worked As An Escort In College

The shit hit the fan when my fiancé discovered I had worked as an escort when I attended college.

There is a saying that your past will always catch up to you. Yup, it does.  My name is Cindy, I'm twenty-five years old and work as a pharmaceutical sales rep. If you ask anyone to describe me they will probably say I'm the cute girl-next-door.  I work out every day and stay in shape. I have a killer body, but most people would never know that from my conservative wardrobe. I'm smart and outgoing. I can discuss world eve...

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My Student the Escort

My student needs money, and she is willing to do what it takes to get it.

Being a university professor has brought great satisfactions to my life in both personal and professional aspects. Something I have always tried to do is not just to fill my students with tons of information, but also get to see their human side and try to help them as much as I can. Recently, one of my brightest students, Natalia, came to me to ask for advice. Her family and her were about to be evicted as they hadn’t be...

Ginger Was Another First

The exploration continues into uncharted territory...

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 disaster. Due to my humiliating experience with the caramel Nicky, I had sort of gone into sexual hiding. Of course, I still had my daily wank or two. Sometimes these incl...

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: once you pop, you just can’t stop. Life briefly got in the way. I ended up going on a trip for over a week. With the busy schedule and the number of people I was with, I di...

Misty Was My Second

My sexual awaking with ladies for hire continues

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 urge to have sex again was strong and difficult to ignore. Of course, I still had the same problems as before: going out in the world and finding someone to have sex with w...

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 course, being religious didn’t mean I had been a good boy the whole time. I had had my fair share of sexting with strangers I had met in chatrooms, hours of porn surfing...

Graceful Escort: The Conclusion

You had me on my back last night, now let me have you while you're on yours

I fully expected to wake in Grace's arms. When I opened my eyes, she was not beside me. I thought that was a sure sign I screwed up. Then I leaned forward. Grace stood naked by the window letting the morning sun strike her body. It shined around her curves giving a halo effect with a soft golden hue. She truly looked the angel I saw her to be. "Someone is going to see you standing there, Grace." "Wouldn't be the first tim...

On the Road again ...

Bored in a hotel room, but relief was at hand.

You know how it is, you drive for what seems like forever and end up in a soulless hotel room. I can't cope with it, my life on the road is getting to me.  There’s nothing on TV and the wi-fi’s too slow for a movie but it can just about cope with a little surfing.  Feeling bored, frustrated and horny, I think about my equally horny wife who is probably masturbating right now or worse - I don't like to think about that. My...