10 Tips for Having Sex with a new partner

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Looking for tips for having sex with a new companion? Whenever it’s the first time to have sex with a new person, it’s always some weird experience. Even for the most confident of us, letting someone see you naked or half-naked is some weird stuff and creates some kind of insecurity.
Here are some tips for having sex for the first time with a new partner and how to make it awesome:

Try as much as possible to not expect much.

Unless you have a plan of where to go, how to satisfy him/her, the level of pressure needed, and duration, chances are the first time will mostly be an introduction to each other’s bodies and fewer exploitations.

Try to enjoy the process.

For the fact that you are both new to one another, try not to rush the process and enjoy the process of getting to know one another and have fun. You may get to know their preferences

Pay attention

While having some intense and intimate sessions, try as much as possible to pay optimum attention to their responses to your moves. If it’s soothing, continue and make them experience the best but if you sense some resent, do well by stopping whatever you are doing and try to seek other options.

Try well to Communicate

Ask your partner questions on how well you are doing and how good you are making them feel. A few moans, groans, and expressions of enjoyment will help put your partner at ease and as such feel good and give appropriate responses too.

Be careful with what you say

Try not to spill too much about your capability in bed to your partner. Failure to do as you might have said may be very discouraging.

Be straight

Do not fake your pleasure. You will only be complicating issues if there is a second time as you will have it fake it again. Let your partner know you are not enjoying the process by communicating with them.

Having some shots isn’t a bad idea

Try to have a couple of drinks to loosen yourself up. But, being completely drunk doesn’t usually lead to the most pleasurable of experiences and it’s not in any way, a good idea.

Tips for having sex

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Embrace the grosses

Unsavory noises, body smells, and fluids all over the place can come up. Accept the fact that all these happen, and deal with them in a way that doesn’t make your new partner feel bad.

Be gentle.

Be soft! It is not just about harder and faster, but about gentleness, tenderness, and a level of comfort

Try not to build your expectations.

The more you build it up in your mind, the less likely it will be amazing. The reality is that first-time sex with someone new isn’t always as amazing as expected. In fact, it is oftentimes just OK. You don’t know your preferences well yet. So, try as much as possible not to expect too much.

But that doesn’t mean that it will always be ‘just OK’. That’s the amazing part! The key is to be open to the new experience and you will enjoy it!

Escort Business in Covid-19 times

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The rise in the Covid-19 pandemic has seen mixed fortunes in the escort business. Escorts are jostling to adapt to the new normal of providing cam shows and creating content for the online audience.

Who is an escort?

An escort is a type of sex worker who provides sexual services and/or companionship in exchange for money. Female escorts, by the virtue of their work, provide sexual access to many partners. The physical attractiveness of women is a principal determinant of their mate value. Specifically, men are attracted to sexually dimorphic and have related traits that serve as honest indicators of fertility and reproductive value.

In the wake of the COVID-19 pandemic crisis, jobs were lost and economies crumbled. The escort business was in no way left out! With social distancing rules in place and strip clubs and resorts closed, escorts around the world saw their incomes disappear almost overnight as a result of the coronavirus pandemic. Everything was basically radically transformed. For many escorts who have worked for many years and were earning an above-average income before the pandemic, and who have carefully built relationships with their clients; the spread of Covid-19 and the need for social distancing prompted a ban on their work. This made a lot of worries as they watched their efforts moving down the drain. Intimacies were lost and building up was just almost impossible in that current environment. To adapt, many tried to open Online profiles using platforms such as OnlyFans, Stripchat, FiftyEscorts, LoyalFans, to save their finances and if possible, remain relevant to their clients. Online webcam shows grew rapidly as models pleased their clients who were in quarantine around the world.

To salvage the situation, the solicitation of those escort services shifted from street corners to easily accessed online websites. With the advent of the internet, solicitation of sexual companionship via escort advertisements allowed escorts to advertise physical attributes and descriptions and develop greater control of their occupation and clients.

The Future of Escort Business is Virtual

In these escort business websites, models can showcase their comprehensive profiles to attract physical or virtual clients. Escorts were able to post pictures of themselves, describe the services they offer, describe their physical attributes, and indicate the amount they charge for services.  Escorts provide proper information on the following: Name, Gender, Age, hair color, eye color, height, Bust, Weight, hip, Ethnicity, Contact information, along with all textual information of the advertisement, which may and may not include the price ( for example, In-call services; refers to the client visiting the escort at her location, which may entail greater effort on the part of the client but increases the safety of the escort whereas, Out-call services; refers to when the escort travels to the client’s location, which is more dangerous and time-consuming for the escort, taxi-fare will be required for out-call services).

Clients know exactly how much of their resources they must invest in exchange for a companion, with no further commitment expected from either side as the escorts are in the business for some short-time mating or companionship for profit.

In conclusion, some online websites came to the rescue of the escort business and prevented it from capsizing due to the effect of the Coronavirus pandemic, and resources of escorts with most of their clients were restored. And so, we still have the Escort business striving very well in the market.

Call Girl Wives

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I am watching a very romantic movie, with a perfect family, the husband is working all day and sometimes night and his wife is staying at home, cleaning, cooking and staying with her children (a little boy and a 5 years old girl). Their life is so perfect, they are happy, they have money… but I am wondering: can this perfection exist in the case of call girl wives also?! Let’s take a look into the life of escort wives and will discover the truth.

Call girl wives and their life

Being a call girl is not so simple, because you have to work a lot, to offer professional escort services, to be nice with each client, to accept their wishes. So you have to make a lot of things for money, which finally will bring you happiness, but not real happiness without love.

I have a lot of escort friends who are already married and I can say they are really happy. I am not married, but I can tell you today a really interesting story about one of my friend’s life, how they married, how is their marriage and about escorting vs. marriage.

My friend, let’s name her Rose and her husband, Ryan told me everything about their relationship, how it started, how Ryan decided to ask Rose to marry him and I know few details about their marriage also. She was a stripper in a nightclub, Ryan was single and his hobby was to go once a week to a striptease club and watch beautiful girls dancing. One day, Ryan went to the club where Rose worked, he saw her and fell in love. I almost forgot, Rose is a very attractive young lady, with long blonde hair, blue eyes like the sky, perfect body, but she is also intelligent. Can you imagine call girl wives like Rose? Neither I, but believe me, Rose is the type of perfect wife. In that night, Ryan offered Rose a lot of money, because he wanted her just for him. Job done. Rose was also attracted by Ryan, so from a perfect coincidence, a love story started. From that night, they met each day, they moved together after 1 month, they knew from first look they have to be together. Rose continued working at the club, but there she earned less and less money, so one day she told Ryan: “I want to become an escort girl because I want a perfect future for us and for our children (they still don’t have children). In the beginning, Ryan was a little bit confused because he couldn’t realize that job is a job and a relationship is something different. But finally, they separated her job (escorting) from their perfect relationship. She became a really good escort, she earned a lot of money, in two years they realized everything: a beautiful house in the best district of the city, where only rich people live, cars in the yard, dogs, a beautiful garden with a pool. What can a girl want more from life? In those two years, they lived in a perfect relationship, she was a lot on tours, because she wanted to fulfill all her dreams and after she purposed to relax a lot. In those two years, she worked continuously, without stopping. Happiness with her boyfriend was the most important in her life. But today I want to focus on call girl wives, so let’s speak a little bit about Rose’s marriage.

It was a sunny August day when Ryan asked Rose to marry him and she said “YES” and she was crying (I know these details because Ryan asked me to be there and I was filming the event). Their wedding was like in paradise, everything was so perfect, she had a big princess wedding dress, she was a real princess and her prince was so glad because of her beautiful wife.

After they were husband and wife, Ryan asked Rose to stop escorting, because he wanted his princess only for himself (in his mind, marriage is something deeper than a relationship and this was the reason he asked her). In the beginning, this was reasonable for Rose, but when she started thinking, she realized that she could never be happy giving up something which had become such a big part of her identity. Finally, Ryan accepted her new role as both wife and “working woman”. But after the perfection of their relationship, their marriage was not so perfect, because often Ryan became jealous and irritated or offended when Rose started preparing herself for a client. He loves her wife so much, this is why he was doing this, but just sometimes, because he was too “stupid” to realize Rose is not in a relationship with her clients and the professional woman and wife are different persons.

Call girl wife and partner

Call girl wives and their partner

But let’s speak a little bit about another category of escorts and relationships, about the girls who will never become call girl wives, and after I will tell you other details about Rose’s marriage. So like I said, not everyone is so lucky like Rose was/is. Unfortunately, some girls cannot find love, because they always meet guys who never accept that their girl is working for money. Many girls are rejected by boyfriends after they find out about the occupation of the girls. Most men find the idea of their wife or girlfriend working in the oldest profession to be disturbing and utterly unacceptable. It is also common for partners to worry about what friends and family might think. Many partners, after finding of escorting, call their girlfriends a “whore” or “bitch” and women who are paid for sexual interaction find the label even more hurtful. Some of them are so hurt because of their partner’s rejection, they just stop dating.

Ryan and Rose are living in a “monogamous” marriage, by what I mean, that they slept only with each other, the work is an exception in this case. Work was considered work but to do something “off the clock” was considered betrayal. But what will happen when one of the partners is “cheating”? Most of the call girl wives are loyal because they love their husbands, but if their partner is not loyal, what is happening? A call girl offers many time their services for husbands/boyfriends who are cheating on their wives or girlfriends and they know the best that if someone cheated once will cheat again and the words “it was just sex”, are not really like they say, because many clients will go more often to escorts and will become regulars. So cheating in the eye of an escort wife is hurting because they know that their husband is not happy with them and wants more from life.

You don’t have to lose the conception of true love, because this will guide you till happiness and your money is nothing without love in your life. I heard about marriages, when both partners are in an open relationship, they can sleep with whoever they want, but at the end of the day, they come back and love each other and their marriage is perfect too. In this case, true love can exist, but we are humans and this concept can be different in our opinion. Not everyone can accept this kind of relationship because they want to build their relationships on loyalty, which in the case of escort wives is quite a different conception.

I talked about different types of call girl wives, so let’s return to the marriage of Ryan and Rose. Rose is proving each day that she only loves Ryan, for her, clients are some pieces in a puzzle that have to be “resolved”. For Rose true love is Ryan and for Ryan true love is Rose. But what is the key to their relationship? I think I cannot give you an exact answer to this question, but I meet them all the time, they are narrating to me about their adventures and how much they love their lives. I think the key to their success is, that they realized material everything (house, car, everything) and now they do everything to have a lot of fun. For the moment, Rose is not going on tours very often, because she is rated as a high-class escort, she is working for higher prices than others from her agency. Rose and Ryan are going on vacations often and they proposed to visit the most beautiful places all around the world. They recommended me few places and now I want to recommend you few because if you want to have a good marriage, you have to have a lot of fun and what is funnier than traveling all around the world and meeting a lot of people.

Call girls partying

 

Call girl wives and fun

Call girl wives have to learn, that not just their fashion wish is the most important, they have to think about their husbands too, they have to organize programs together to keep intimacy on. After they made their dreams come true, they went on a vacation in Greece, where they enjoyed the sea, specific buildings, everything. Her biggest dream was to visit China so their next destination was China, where they visited the Great Wall of China, Mount Emei Scenic Area: Leshan Giant Buddha, they eat specific Chinese food like Chinese noodles, Soy milk, Suan cat, Tofu, and other interesting foods with interesting ingredient and names. Another place they visited was Dubai, where I was with them and we had the best experience of our lives. We visited the 70 malls, but the most beautiful was Dubai Mall, the largest shopping mall in the world. We visited the biggest tower in the city, Burj Khalifa (Khalifa Tower), the 7-star luxury hotel, Burj Al Arab (Tower of the Arabs), Dubai Miracle Garden and we stayed all day long on the beach. I tried there a lot of traditional foods, here are some: Kabsa, Camel Milk, Shawarma, Kebab, Camel meat, Yeast Bread, Al Harees, Hummus and so on.

So I think this is a very good lesson for call girl wives and you have nothing to worry about if you are an escort girl and you are still single, keep trying and at the end, you will find your true love. Like I said, without true love, your money is nothing because you won’t be happy without someone near you. You have to find the perfect guy, who will accept you and your job and will be able to separate your job from your private life. He has to understand that you are a different person with your clients and you are different in personal life, so he has to accept your “double identity”. The key to a successful marriage is that you both have to make some sacrifices, he must accept you and you have to love him, just him. A good wife has to take care of her family, husband and child or children if she has, to create the perfect “nest” for everyone and after she can have a lot of fun, to buy everything her eyes and mouth want.

I hope you enjoyed my story about call girl wives and if you are an escort wife or you will be in near future, don’t worry, everything is going to be all right, you should take life into your hands and you may control it as you want because life is here for us and everything depends on us, the good and some bad parts too. But remember, your life cannot be always perfect, you have to fight a lot for perfection, but escort girls are the most powerful girls in the world because maybe they are humiliated and gossiped about, they remained strong and they are proud of the women they become. She is the woman who can offer herself everything, without waiting for someone to offer her something and I can affirm, that escort wives maybe are better wives than “normal” ones, because they met a lot of people, passed through a lot of experiences and they always know how to handle a man, in this case, their husbands.

Jennifer

Everything is white around me

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Today I will tell you a little bit of a surreal story with a client, but believe me, you will enjoy it a lot because when I think about it, I am always laughing as well.

This story happened on a very cold winter day. My agency called me that I have a regular client, but he doesn’t want to make the appointment in my place, he wants to bring me to his place. In the beginning, I was really confused, because it was snowing and I hate to get out in that kind of weather, but the operator told me he is a very nice regular client and the only day he can meet me is today. Finally, I accepted, then I started to prepare myself and I get an SMS: “Your client will be at your place in 30 minutes, please be ready, because he will bring you to his place”. I was happy because sometimes a taxi driver can be such an idiot. So I got ready in time, a black Range Rover was waiting for me in front of my hotel, the client was so young and cool. I didn’t regret that I’ve accepted the outcall, but when we arrived on the highway, big surprise.

Snow everywhere and in just a few minutes, we cannot move anymore with the car because of a strong snowstorm… We were stuck in the middle of nowhere, everything was just white and we listened to the radio. I sent an SMS to my agency, they have nothing to worry about, I am in the car where is warm and the client is nice to me, but I told them I cannot take another booking for that day because I don’t know how much we will be stuck there.

My client proposed I make something interesting while we are staying there he gave me the money like he always does with girls. As a good escort girl, I like to experience new things, I had to admit, there are just a few things I didn’t experience in this business. One of these was staying in the middle of the highway, everywhere you were looking just white snow.

We started slowly because my client told me he likes it like that. We started to kiss and he kissed so, so good, we were kissing a lot and after he started to kiss my neck and nipples. He told me I had the best nipples he has ever seen, I was very excited, so I started to undress and caress his athletic body. He couldn’t wait anymore, and he pushed my head down, so I knew it is time for a blowjob. I started to lick his cock slowly and with my hand, I was rubbing his balls. I started to suck his dick, while I was looking in his eyes, like a real porn star and he enjoyed everything I was doing with him. He was moaning more and more, lauder and he pushed my head deeper on his penis. My throat was full of his penis, but I continued to deep throat him, luckily his dick was not so big, so I could handle it easily in my mouth. He was moaning so hard, and I started to suck his dick harder and harder, and finally, he cum in my mouth. He was very satisfied and smiling. When I say that my clients are smiling, I know, I made something good with them. This was quite funny, but we washed with snow, it was a little bit cold but funny.

We waited 3 more hours there, had sex till someone knocked on the window. Our salvation crew arrived to save us. He promised me he will book me again, but when the weather is better. We were laughing if he is going to book me in the summertime there might be a tsunami or tornados!!! LOL.

Jennifer – Pornstar Author

Pornstar escorts in Brussels

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Pornstar escorts in Brussels always have a lot of clients, normal ones and like everywhere, strange ones too, but the good part is that here everyone can earn a lot of money. Important is to know where to make good adverts and also, choosing a good incall location is also important, because like you know, not everyone accepts escorting.
My first time in Brussels was amazing, I was doing only porn movies at the beginning, in this way I knew I will have a lot of clients, but all the time I am afraid of new challenges. I asked a lot of girls about the men in Brussels, some of them told me very amazing facts, others very bad ones, so I told myself: I have to try and after I will see.

Pornstar Escorts in Brussels, Belgium

My agency told me which hotel to book because it is the best for escorting and also it is in a very central place in Brussels. I booked my hotel, I bought my flight ticket and I was ready to go to experience a new challenge of my life. My agency told me I have nothing to worry about because I have a lot of bookings made in advance, everyone wants to meet me. This sounds good, I like to meet a lot of people, my fetish is to meet many guys, I love them all. So I arrived in Brussels on a Sunday evening, around 7 pm and my first booking was at 8 pm, I told my agency I am hurrying but I am not sure I will be ready, so they told my client to arrive around 8.30 pm. Job done.

The guy booked me for 3 hours, the agency told me he is the best client in Brussels, so he always is the first who knows about the arrival of new girls. He was a very good-looking man, but a little bit arrogant and acting like he is the king of Brussels. Anyway, he paid me when the meeting started and our first meeting was very interesting. At the beginning of the meeting, we talked about many things, he asked me a lot of questions about my career, about my movies, and my feelings when I am fucking with so many guys.

After around 2 hours of speaking, he told me he wants a porn star experience and he told me he recently saw a movie with me, so he wants the same experience as in the movie. That movie starts with me, walking sexy in the bed, where a naked guy is waiting for me, I start to make him a blowjob, at the beginning very slowly, but after very hard. I am licking his balls, while I am sucking his dick and looking deep into his eyes, and I am making the best deep throat, my mouth is full of his dick, but I don’t care, everything is just perfect and I am enjoying each minute. The same thing I was doing with my client too till he came into my mouth. This was my first experience with him, but not last, so in that tour, I experienced interesting sexual experiences with him, I offered him everything he wanted, but I will let you know next time.

Fake Escort Girls

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Dear Gentlemen!

This topic was written for you from the pen of an experienced ex-escort girl and pornstar escort, who loves to share her experiences with you. I wrote this article because I met hundreds or even thousands of men around the world because of my escort work, during my escort career and I’ve heard many many stories about fake escort girls, fake photos on websites, and all these stories. I want to give you some help, how to choose your escort girls, how can you be sure that you receive the same girls who are in those pictures, and how can you get quality service. I think this is an important issue, as many men around the world are afraid to have sex or book escorts because they do not trust the Internet anymore. The online world is full of fake profiles everywhere, on social media sites, just think about Facebook, with fake websites, and with fake escort girls as well. I strongly recommend you to read over this article here before you decide to book your escort girl.

Escort girls and fake photos

Well, gentlemen, one of the most awful things is when you book your escort girls and someone else opens the door a few hours later or arrives with the taxi. What can you do? First of all, I believe this is one of the idiot things, as many guests send away such fake girls. But men who are horny enough are going to take even ugly girls just to fuck. You have to be strong enough to send home such fake girls or go away from the address immediately. I know it’s very embarrassing but still better than doing nothing. After this, if it’s possible, report the girls or write negative reviews, which can help to avoid such situations later.

Escort girls and bad service

Another problem can be when the girl looks nice, but you start to feel bad and ashamed of her, because of her attitude. Girls with a bad attitude should not work! Sometimes I had a bad mood as well, but I was correct enough with my clients to cancel them. I would report such girls immediately. As a client, you can write to the escort agency, or call them that you are not satisfied with the girl. Maybe they send you someone else, or you just cancel the girl and the payment, it’s still better than to pay for a bad experience. It’s also good for the escort agency because it helps them to keep only the best girls. You should help other men here as well by writing a review about your bad experience.

Escort girls with incorrect behavior

The worst thing that can happen is, that the girls are totally incorrect, they don’t do what is in the price, so they try to look the clients stupid. Or they try to cheat you with the time. In this case, I would cancel the meeting immediately and would ask back the money before they leave directly from the girl or the agency. Escort girls must learn the rules, or it’s better they don’t work anymore.

Contact us to report any fake profiles.

Jennifer

Client with foot fetish

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Today I want to speak about one of my clients with a foot fetish. My agency called me that I have someone who wants a foot fetish, and he wants me for 3 hours. I was thinking about this, what can a foot fetishist do with me for 3 hours?! Finally, I accepted, but I told my agency I want extra for this service.

My agency told me he doesn’t want any pedicure, no high heels, no stockings, just to see my feet naked. I accepted the challenge, it was very comfortable for me too. He arrived, and the first thing he looked for was my naked feet, and when he saw it, he was quite happy.

I could see on his face that he liked it very much. For about an hour, he only spoke with me about his wife, who gives him many restrictions, he cannot go out with the boys to drink a beer or something, he has sex with her only once a week or less, and he never told her about the fetish “thing”.

When one hour passed, he told me he wanted to make my pedicure. I accepted. He had red nail polish with him, so he started to color my nails. I saw on his face that he enjoyed each moment of doing this, he was very careful as the pedicure needed to be perfect for a perfect foot job and orgasm. So in about 1 hour, my pedicure was ready. Meanwhile, he was playing with my feet, he was offering me a message, and talking a lot about his life.

Maybe it sounds for someone very strange, but I have to admit, he was very cute. When my pedicure was ready, he asked me to put some high heels on, because he wanted to see them in shoes as well. Challenge accepted again, my feet were gorgeous in sexy red heels. He undressed, while I was asked to make some moves and turn around. He tried to masturbate himself, and he continued making hand jobs for few minutes, while I was playing a photo model, who had to show the public the new collection of clothes. After few minutes, he asked me to masturbate his cock with my feet, so I surrounded his cock with my feet, and I started to move them up and down, slowly, as he wanted. After few moves, he started moaning loader and loader, and I could hear on his breathing that in few seconds he will come on my feet. I accelerated the movements, so like I thought, he cum strong.

After his body stopped shaking, he confessed to me that this was the best foot fetish experience with a professional escort. My biggest satisfaction in life was to satisfy my clients, and I always offered the best I could.

Jennifer

Music teacher lured to a dorm room

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Chloe is a freshman music student at the internationally famous Julliard School of Music in New York City. She came to the big city as a beautiful, innocent girl from upstate New Hampshire. In need of money, she recently started working at an escort agency and has had several erotic adventures including losing her virginity to a client. These stories are told in several installments which you are welcome to read. Today’s story is about her former New Hampshire private music teacher visiting New York. Chloe had a huge crush on him and he had even groped her breast when her attractiveness overwhelmed him during a lesson last year. Even though she was over 18 at the time, he quit since he wanted to remain a faithful family man and could not trust his primal instincts in her presence. Chloe is more daring and urgent in her own sexual desires now and is conspiring to put the teacher’s instincts to the test.
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Chloe has a Crush on her Music Teacher.

Chloe was overjoyed to get a message on her Facebook page from Mr. Whitbey her previous private cello teacher in her hometown in New Hampshire. He said he was coming to New York City to be one of five judges of the cello students’ final exam at the Julliard School of Music. He is one of the top cellists in the North East. Chloe has had a crush on him for years. Whenever she thinks of him her heart flutters in her chest and she catches her breath. She remembered fondly, his strong hands being the first to feel and pleasure her budding breasts. Since she got the message, every night she has poured over his pictures on his Facebook, played Ravel’s Bolero on iTunes, imagined his hand touching her body, and then masturbated her soaking pussy until she came with dorm-disturbing screams. She knew he was a devout family man. It was evident from the happy family photos on his Facebook and the fact he quit tutoring her after he touched her sexually even though she was quite willing and 18. Her own recent sexual awakening had happened so suddenly and it had unleashed seemingly uncontrollable urges. Even as she planned on how to get Mr. Whitbey to her dorm room to give him “an offer he could not refuse”, the logical side of her brain knew she was being very, very naughty.

The Music Exam

A large white screen shielded Chloe from the five examiners, including Mr. Whitbey. This is to have as fair as possible a judging of each anonymous student’s playing skills.
On one side of the screen, Chloe was playing her heart out to the famous music of Ravel’s Bolero. It is said that more people have made love to this symphony than any other. She had played this sexy composition for the man who had taken her virginity and given her a mind-blowing orgasm, just a few weeks ago. Her throbbing rhythms and tones were having a stimulating effect on all the judges. Mr. Whitbey was only one of many that we’re shifting in their seats adjusting their stiffening cocks to a more comfortable position. The music was carnally stirring and mesmerizing. He had never heard Ravel played with such mature passion. He gave the anonymous student on the other side of the screen his highest mark of the day.

Off to Clare’s Dorm Room

After the exams were finished, Mr. Whitbey was to meet Chloe at their agreed spot, the front exit doors. They had arranged to go for a light dinner and get caught up on how Chloe was enjoying New York City and Julliard. Chloe was there first with her cello case and could see him walking towards her.
Chloe thought “My goodness, he is even more handsome than I remember.” He was twenty-nine, medium height with light brown hair, thinning a bit. His face was pleasant in a soft musician style, not a ladies man. She thought, ” I love his confident walk and a broad smile. I can’t wait to give him a big hug and kiss.”

Mr. Whitbey looked at her standing there in all her young beauty. He loved her long curly brunette hair that fell below her shoulders. She was dressed in the normal professional lady cellist’s clothing of a high buttoned white blouse and long black skirt down to slightly above the ground. Her breasts were larger than he remembered and they stood out proudly and firm. The conservative clothing could not hide her sensuality. Her smile lit up the hallway when she spotted him.

She squealed in glee and threw her arms around him and pressed her firm body into his a bit longer than necessary.
Mr. Whitbey thought, “Mmmm. Her body feels soo good. I can feel her firm breasts against my chest.”
They separated reluctantly and Chloe exclaimed, “WAIT!. Mr. Whitbey, I learned a new tradition in New York, the air kiss. Let me show you.” She moved her beautiful face to his and their cheeks touched as she gave a little air kiss beside each of his ears.”
His thoughts were filled with the extreme softness of her skin and the aroma of her intoxicating floral perfume. The blood rushed to his face is a full blush when lewd thoughts shot through his brain. He had been afraid of this happening when he agreed to meet her. He had been having sexual fantasies about Chloe for years while fucking his wife.
“Now, Clare, please call me Brad. You are not my student any longer. Let’s drop the formalities.”
But he was happily VERY married to a wonderful wife and two great kids. He knew he had to get things onto safer areas with less touching.

“Why don’t we go for a bite to eat and get caught up. I’d love to hear about your New York adventures.”
Rachel look up at him and said, “O.K. Mr. Mm… I mean Brad. Great idea but first could you help me get my cello back to my dorm. It’s only a block away and I sprained my ankle the other day. Silly me.” She stepped back and lifted her long skirt to reveal a bandaged ankle that showed above her dainty shoe.
“Of course, I will help you. Just show me the way.” He bent over and picked up the heavy case not knowing that this was just Rachel’s ruse on getting him to her very private girl’s dorm room.
Chloe slipped a hand to his arm for support and off they walked. She had a big smile as she happily realized her little ruse was working to perfection. Of course, she remembered to limp a bit for effect. Soon, they were at her dorm door.

The closer they got to the dorm room the more frantic Mr. Whitbey got. He did not know if he could trust himself in the private company of a girl as attractive as Rachel. Once before he had lost it to his great regret.

Chloe unlocked the dorm room door and threw it open and exclaimed, “Could you put the cello over there.” She pointed to the far wall. He hesitated with a look of indecision on his face. “Quick Brad”, she urged, “You are not even supposed to be in the girl’s dorm. I don’t want anyone to see you.” He went into the room. Rachel followed and locked the door quietly behind him.
The room was tiny with a dresser with the large mirror on the right side of a single bed and a small desk and a closet full of clothes on the other. There was a window over the bed that let in the late afternoon sunlight. The colors in the room were soft pinks and greens. There was a sweet girly smell of perfumes and shampoos. The bedspread was covered with beautifully embroidered flowers and butterflies. Photos of family and New Hampshire countryside were on the walls.

Brad put the cello case in the far corner on the right where Chloe had pointed and turned to her.
She smiled and said, “Do you mind waiting a bit. I have to change into something more comfortable and then we can go for dinner and have a great chat.” She saw him blush and then have a look of panic on his face. She continued, “Now, all you have to do is sit here on the bed and keep your head turned modestly away as I get changed.”
He thought, “I don’t know if I can be in the same room as Rachel getting undressed.” He sat on the bed facing away from her with his arms stiff and his hands on his knees looking down at the floor. When he heard the rustle of clothing behind him. He thought he must break the tension.

“How has the weather been in New York.”

Chloe looked over at his back sitting on the bed. Then she looked a bit to the right and could see his complete front profile in the large mirror above the dresser. She thought, “Aha, he was sitting in exactly the place I planned. As soon as he looks up he will see me totally in the mirror. I will give him a slow striptease until he is so horny he can not refuse my desires. ” She waited for him to look up before she opened her first button on her blouse and when he did she immediately looked away. She wanted him to think she was not aware of his gaze.

Brad looked up and drew in a quick breath when he saw the full profile of Chloe as she started to unbutton her blouse from the top. He knew it would be honorable to say something but he has transfixed but the thought of seeing her young, perfect teen body.
“The weather here in New York has been very nice. Not too hot.”
Chloe slowly unbuttoned her blouse. When she got to the final one above the waistband of the skirt she pushed out her chest a bit and slid her shoulders back slightly. This opened the blouse so that Brad could see her light pink bra.
“They say it gets really hot in New York in the summer. But I will be back home during summer break.”
Brad’s eyes were drilled into her every move. He could scarcely breathe as she slowly had unbuttoned her white satin blouse. Now, he could see the cleavage at the top of her bra as her firm breasts were slightly overflowing their constraint.
“How has the weather been back home?”

Rachel pulled the blouse out of the waistband and took it off. She half-turned and took an empty hanger from the closet and turned back and gently placed the blouse on it and hung it up. Knowing that Mr. Whitbey was watching her body made her pussy start to moisten and engorge.

Bard could see the sun streaming through the windows made the fine hairs on Rachel’s alabaster skin light up. His cock hardened and rose awkwardly in his underwear. Rachel’s bra was extremely sheer and he could see the faint outline of her puffy pink areolas and her nipples.
“It’s been a fairly wet spring in New Hampshire. Good for the farmers I guess.”
Rachel reached behind her and undid the clasp of the bra and took it off. She was thinking, “Take a good look at these breasts Mr. Whitbey. These are the ones you felt up over my clothes last year. I wanted you to see and touch them then but you went away. I have been imagining you touching them ever since.” She put the bra on the top shelf of the closet. Her cunt was throbbing now and there was pussy juice gushing between its lips.
“Yes, those farmers are going to do very well this year.”

Brad had never seen breasts as perfect as Rachel’s. They were simply magnificent, round, full, and erect. Now his cock was throbbing and as hard as steel. It hurt in its position so he bent a bit and secretly shifted it upright with his hand to relieve the pain. He had to breathe through his mouth in a light panting way. It was tough to keep his mind on the small talk.
“How have you found the teachers at Julliard.”
Rachel reached behind her to undo her skirt. She could hear Mr. Whitbey give a little gasp but she did not want to make him think she heard him.
“They are not as good as you.” As he gasped, Brad was thinking, “Oh, fuck, she is taking off her skirt! I should say something. I really should.” But his lips could not form the words to stop this wondrous spectacle.
“Brad, I am really sorry to hold you up like this. Are you running late for anything?”
“NO, NO. I’ve got all the time in the world.” He instantly regretted blurting this out so urgently. He thought, “I hope she doesn’t look over here and realize I can see her every move.”
Rachel undid the buttons in the back and slowly dropped them baring her pink silk panties with a cute pink bow with a red flower on the waistband. She longed to run her fingers up and down her sensitive pussy slit. She thought, “My pussy is so wet and I might even cum if this gets any more erotic. I wonder if there is a wet spot at the bottom of the panties that Mr. Whitbey can see. Oh well, I am sure, even if there is, he won’t mind.”
“That’s good. I was hoping that you would not need to catch an early plane or something.”
Brad felt a bead of sweat starting to form on his forehead. He let out a little sigh as he beheld the vision of Chloestanding there with bare tits and pink panties. His eyes drilled into her crotch and the camel toe crease of the silken material caressing her girlie slit. The panties were very sheer and he could see the small patch of soft hair on her pubic mound through the material. There were even a few stray hairs poking out the side where the panties touched her thigh.
“No, my plane goes tomorrow.” He half wondered how long he had taken to respond because it seemed like forever that he was looking at that teen pussy.

Rachel, put a finger under each side of the waistband of her panties and slowly peeled them down to just halfway down her pubic hair, and stopped. Brad held his breath and waited.
“That’s good. It’s not good to just come and go on the same day.”
Brad felt the bead of sweat fall into his right eye and sting. He exhaled and quickly brushed his shirt sleeve over the eye to clear it as Rachel continued and brought her panties down to below her knees and kicked them off. He could see a quick flash of pink from the inner lips of her cunny as she kicked her leg out. He could immediately smell the odor of pussy juice fill the room. The aroma of teen pussy in heat sent a surge of testosterone into the primal regions of his brain. It was everything he could do to not leap up and ravish this girl-woman. He was trying to keep visions of his wife and family in the reasoning part of his brain but they were being pushed under by carnal instincts. She stood with her hands at her sides completely nude. Everything about her body was perfection, her magnificent perfect skin, her firm erect breasts, her flat stomach, her dainty soft small patch of pubic hair that barely covered the camel toe at the edge of her womanhood, and her slim but somewhat womanly hips.

“Yes.” He squeaked out. Rachel was surprised that Mr. Whitbey had not turned and come to her by now but she knew he must be close to the edge. As further urging, she turned around and bent over and took off one sock, then another, and then slowly undid the phony bandage around her ankle as she showed her bare ass and pussy to his full inspection.

Brad was in complete turmoil. He was panting audibly and needed to lick his dry lips. When Rachel turned her ass was perfect, two firm buttocks that were high and proud. When she bent over at the waist the cheeks parted showing a pink gash surrounded by light down-covered pussy lips. Her small light brown asshole was clearly visible. As Chloeunwrapped the bandage with one hand, she put the other on her buttock and this action opened her girlie parts even further. He could see her vagina opening was very tiny, much smaller than his wife’s. “That pussy must be SO tight.” Brad thought, “If only Chloe knew what she was doing to me. My God.” His mouth watered instinctively at the thought of tasting her love juices. But he did not break. He closed his eyes tight, clenched his fists, and repeated to himself, “Think of your wife. Think of your children.” over and over.

Rachel stood up, turned, and looked over at Mr. Whitbey’s face for the first time in the mirror expecting to see him looking back with lust and they would run into each other arms. But no. He was sitting with eyes shut tight. ” Ah well, he needs one more push over the edge.”, she thought and then walked silently but boldly over to his side.

Brad could feel her hand take him and place it on her firm naked buttock. His eyes shot open and there she was standing beside him in all her youthful glory. He tried to say something but she put a finger over his parched lips. She simply took his other hand and placed it on her firm soft breast. This unleashed a pent-up animal groan from his throat as threw both hands around her buttocks and hugged her violently to his face that instantly buried in her wet, hair-covered crotch. The primitive, carnal dam had broken and his logical brain was washed aside. He simply lost it. His only thought was to split this wench’s cunt with his manhood until he came. In the sexually loaded haze of the moment, it dawned on him that this bitch had been teasing him mercilessly for the last hour and she had tricked him to get him into her little fuck-nest. “You fucking evil bitch.” he thought. Brad swung her over her lap and gave her a good slap with his right hand and then another couple as her ass-cheeks began to glow pink. Chloe whimpered and put her hand over her ass to protect it.

The pissed-off Brad roared down at her, “Get your fucking hand away from your ass. You have been cock-teasing me for an hour and this is how we are going to even the score. Then, I am going to fuck your brains out, you little slut.”
Chloe was totally shocked by the turn of events. She was draped over Mr. Whitbey’s legs and her ass was in the air stinging and burning. She thought, “I HAVE been terrible to Mr. Whitbey. He is right. I do deserve this. And if he’s going to fuck me afterward, it will be worth it.” She withdrew her hand leaving her ass unprotected.

Brad said, “Aha, that’s what I like to see, my little bitch.” and he gave her two more loud slaps across her buttocks. “Let’s just check to see if you like this. Open your legs. I want to feel that pussy of yours to see how wet it is ” She slowly opened her legs to give him full access to whatever he wanted to touch. He looked down at the perfect body of the music student below him. Her reddened ass cheeks were slightly parted and with her knees wide, he could see fully down into her nether region. The sides of her upper thighs were covered with vaginal fluids. He said with derision “Your pussy was getting real wet when you were doing your little striptease I see. You really are a horny slut.” He dropped his hand far down between the open legs and reached and stretched open his hand over her pube-covered mound below her stomach. He scratched his fingernails through her soft pubic hair. As he did this, he could feel her wet, hot pussy against the inside of his arm. He rubbed his hand roughly over her mound and then pulled his full palm over the length of her cunt with his middle finger sliding along the wet slit from the camel toe notch at the front, over her engorged hard button of a clit, down over her vagina opening right down to her little pink-brown ass-hole. Chloe moaned in pure pleasure and rotated her hips in acceptance. He felt a bit of tenderness well up and he wanted to stay angry so he gave her a couple of more good whacks in the ass, this time harder. He yelled down at her, “So you want me to fuck you?” She said nothing. He gave her another couple of slaps on her now very red ass. “Tell, me. Do you want me to fuck you?”
Chloe was overcome with emotion. She shouted. “Yes, Mr. Whitbey, please fuck me. I have been dreaming about that for so long.

I’m sorry I teased you. Please forgive me.”

With this, Brad lifted Chloe and threw her on the bed. He stood up and started hurriedly unbuttoning his shirt. Chloescurried over and started frantically undoing his belt and pants. Once his shirt was off he pushed her hands aside and threw off his pants, underwear, and socks in a flash. His total mindset was to get his steel-hard manhood into that tiny wet love canal. He pushed her down on her back, got on his knees between her legs, and quickly surveyed his prize.
Chloe looked up at him. He was staring hungrily at her girlie parts as a man possessed. She had expected some soft loving and foreplay from her cultured artsy man. She had wanted to suck his cock and show him the wonderful things she had learned. But she now knew she had teased him too far and brought out the sexual beast in him. She was a bit ashamed to realize the spanking had given her pleasure. That didn’t seem right. Why did her body keep betraying her? Her carnal instincts seem to have a mind of their own. She reached her arms and hands up to him as a total sign of welcome to fuck her any way he wanted. She was his instrument to play hard or soft.

Brad did not even see her hands offering herself up. He was too busy looking at the fine teen pussy he was going to split with his steel-hard cock. No more Mr. Nice Guy. He lifted her legs into the air roughly, put his upper arms under her calves, and his hands down to the bed. She was in a squatting position but with her pussy facing the ceiling and her shoulders pinned to the bed. This left her crotch wide open, cunt lips stretched wide and the sheath that was normally around Clare’s sensitive clitoris button fully pulled back exposing it. Brad ran the head of his cock up and down the soaking wet pussy to get his weapon wet for his plunge into the tiny entrance to Clare’s vagina. She moaned in pleasure and anticipation. He was selfishly more interested in not hurting the sensitive skin of his own cock head when he reamed her love hole. He was still very angry and extremely horny. He dipped the wet tip of his erect weapon to the entrance of her love canal and pushed. It was so tight that it resisted his entry. It was making him crazy that he could not get his cock into her so he got up from his knees onto his toes for better leverage until finally the entrance gave way suddenly and he plunged balls deep into her hot teen pussy. The slap of his balls against Clare’s ass rang across the room. Rather than calm him, the sensation of his dick in her just drove him into a fucking frenzy. He slammed over and over into her hot womanhood. He just lost it for what seemed like forever. He vaguely remembered biting her tits and nipples and sucking on her neck and biting her ears as he pounded her pussy with his cock again and again. He came with a roar that must have echoed down the dorm halls.

Finally, his logical brain gradually returned. He was still screwing her slowly with their hips locked and cum dripping out of her pussy on every backstroke. He had propped his body above her’s with a hand on each side of her head looking down into her sweet face. He was Nice Guy Caring Brad again and had a quick panicky notion that he had hurt her during his blind passion. He could see fresh bite marks on her breasts and a hickey on her neck. His fear was quickly dispelled when Chloe started tenderly kissing his wrist and arm beside her head and muttering “Thank you” over and over. Brad thought, “My word, she is totally loving this rough fucking. Sweet revelation.” He finally stopped his thrusting and slowly eased himself down onto her naked soft body and fell soundly asleep in an instant.

Chloe lay under him in pure ecstasy as he slept. She loved the feel of his weight on her as the warm cum leaked from her satisfied cunny down the crack of her ass and dripped onto the bedspread her mother had given her. She had had multiple orgasms during the fucking frenzy. It was the best. She knew he would never be hers. He was too honorable to leave his family but at least she could remember this wonderful day forever. When he wakes, she planned to suck his wonderful penis and lick his hairy balls so he will never forget this day forever too.

Lonely Housewife Bonked

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Lonely Housewife Bonked by a handyman

This story is based on some true events.
Names changed and all.

My name is Tony Hoopers.
I run a home repair business. I can fix most home appliances or outsource from other contractors. I operate in fairly affluent suburbs. I am 21, single, tall and slim, and have sandy blonde hair. I am baby-faced and most people think I am 16. I’m an easy-going person to most women and I have no problem getting girlfriends, sometimes too many.

I received a call from a woman about her kitchen lights. She wanted to swap some lights around. Little did I know she wanted to hook up with me and never mind the lights. I knocked and she opened the door. She was about 5’6”, had long shiny black pinned up hair, and dressed casually, a low-cut pink sweater and black slacks. She had a slim hot figure and a beautiful face and skin. She looked filth rich. Her big house had fancy expensive furniture and manicured garden. I noticed some nice big boobs under her sweater.

Lonely housewife and handyman

She realized that I am checking her. I quickly introduced myself and gave her my business card. I said: “A…. Mrs. Jones called about some kitchen lightning to be moved?” She looked at me and smiled, then replied…”Oh, Well…come on in.”

The ‘Jones’ family was one of the richest in town. I made a mental note of the name ’Jones’ before I got there. The moment I saw her, I knew who she was. Her last name was now Salmon, another wealthy family, but she was the mystery girl, Annie Jones. Gossip mill had it she was the lusty girl in the family, with a fetish for young boys. I discovered later that her family paid her to stay out of trouble, to keep the family reputation clean. She always had a bodyguard who kept any naughty young males away. At 30, she moved away from the family residence. It was just 3 days after her 30th birthday.

Well…this was going to be an interesting adventure. She grabbed my arm and walked with me to the kitchen and made me a cup of coffee. She got straight into my face whispered: “Sugar?” I was getting nervous. I decided to play along. I then half-whispered back and said: “Oh my…. yes…sugar would be so great, I love the feeling of hot coffee, to warm me up.” She just smiled. Oh…. she was up for this hot dirty talk game. I kept playing along. I could see that she’s up to something. She then grabbed my arm again and we went and sit by the living room couch.

I felt like a slave in a mistress’ dungeon.
I sat on the center of the couch, and she sat on the right, lying on the huge pillow. She put her feet on my lap and smiled at me. She sat on a way that I could see her big tits inside the sweater. She stirred at me like…(‘ok Mr. Hooper, do your thing’.)
I smiled at her…and took off her shoes.

I started rubbing her feet softly. Whoa!…she wasn’t expecting that! She started breathing so fast and meditating on it. She tried to be calm and kept smiling at me, but just for a little while.

We didn’t say much as I started to go up her legs touching. She blinked a bit and then closed her eyes. I went inside her pants. She just smiled. I reached her thighs, getting closer to her pussy. She was now moaning hard.

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I said: “Well, I have to go as I have another lady’s house to fix”. Her eyes opened and she said whilst holding my hand, “You’re not going anywhere Mr. Hoopers, you haven’t sorted my little problem yet.” I said, “Oh?, isn’t that your lights are turned on’…., Mrs. Jones?” She smiled big and she whispered: “..don’t get cute Mr. Hoopers, now come closer.” She pulled me up on top of her and put my hands right on her big tits. Oh man, they felt good!…whew! She started kissing like how Juliet might have kissed Romeo. Her beautiful lips, all wet and soft, and her tongue dancing in my mouth. My dick was growing right on her pussy.

Annie thought

She held my head and told me about her little “Private lady’s club: and how there were ladies. All bored and lonely housewives whose husbands married them by contract, or just were never home for several months, doing their big business away from home. The secret ‘Lady’s Club’ was them, and Annie basically was a glorified “Pimp” finding discrete young men for them. They would pay big for anyone who services them. I thought she was testing me out.

I had a lot to think about.
A $1000 to $5000 dollars per session is not bad! They were young married women in their mid-20s-30s.
Nothing much to think.
We slowly undressed right there on the couch. She had one beautiful body. I kissed her face, neck and kept going lower. She squirmed and moaned. I sucked her wonderful tits and rolled them with my fingers, she’d never had that done to her before, and she had her first nipple cum.

She was enjoying it. I knelt down, kissing all the way. She held me tight. I licked her pussy hair and my tongue found her clit. She jumped and screamed. She was almost crying with sexual pleasure. I licked her pussy, as she has never experienced it before. She became a wild woman. She moaned and pulled my hair, slammed her legs around me, pushed her pussy into me, and squirmed, shook, and moaned loud! Her whole body trembled with orgasm and wouldn’t stop. She reached her climax as I shot a super hot dick in her tight pussy.

She lay there exhausted and shaking. She moaned to me that she had never had such good sex in her whole life. This was her proper full sex.

to be continued…

Escort Work after my porn Cast

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My name is Sasha and what I’m about to share with you is a story of one of my recent porn movie shoots… I live in Los Angeles. But lately, I’ve been getting offers from Paris movie production companies. It’s easy money. Just last week I scooped up $5k for a two-day shoot here in the states. In Paris, I get twice that much! It’s a no-brainer to jet off to France for a week and get my bling.

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I flew out on a Tuesday night. I like to depart out of LAX and then land at Charles de Gaulle. It’s easy to pop a few Valium with a glass of chardonnay and zonk out for most of the flight. Armand, one of the production assistants, was waiting for me at the airport after I went through customs. Sweet guy and really cute. Next, we drove to the set. After a quick shower and a really strong cup of French coffee (yum-thank you Armand), I met my co-star Vince. Usually, the director wants us to sit and chat for a while before our scene begins. It helps us get cozy and a sense of what gets us off.

The scene was typical. Vince comes into an office where I’m playing the receptionist. He’s livid and demands his last paycheck after getting fired. After the boss scoots out through a backdoor, Vince takes his payment in the form of me. He tears off my blouse and then we move into the fun. I like sucking cock. But in this scene, I was supposed to let him fuck my mouth. The scene finishes with Vince banging me from behind. Normally guys cum way too fast. But when we shoot porn, there are all kinds of pills they give the guys so they can last forever. So after like twenty minutes of sweaty fucking, we both came. It was some of the easiest porn money I’ve made in a while.

After the shoot, Armand drove me to the hotel. I love staying at the Four Seasons Hotel George V. It’s expensive (like $1200 a night) but I don’t pay. All my expenses are covered by the movie. After a shoot, I need to kick back and relax so I invited Armand to stay and have a few drinks. Armand started telling me about his family. He’s lived in Paris all his life and is studying video production at the University of Paris. I must admit, he was looking very sexy the more I drank. It was obvious to me he was loving my big tits.

“Sasha, I have a question for you,” he slurred after his third glass of wine. “Would you have dinner with me tonight? I’ll pay you $500…”

Oh-oh, I thought. Dating production people is a big, fat no-no. It usually turns out bad and the director always finds out. But Armand was very sweet. I felt sorry for him and really wanted to find out if he had a taste for…you know. I love it when a guy goes down on me. At first, I wanted to say no. Then I started thinking…hmmm.

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