How I Became A Gigolo Part Two
This is the second part of the previous story (in continuation to How I Became A Gigolo Part One) After foot massaging Namita asked me to meet at a hotel address that she shared. I went to that hotel. To my…
This is the second part of the previous story (in continuation to How I Became A Gigolo Part One) After foot massaging Namita asked me to meet at a hotel address that she shared. I went to that hotel. To my…
This is a story of how I was turned to become a household boy and then gigolo for all kind of ladies who used me like anything for their satisfaction. Part1 .... It all started when I was returning from…
Hi ..This is my first post and also happens to be a real incident which occurred just 3 months back.Well I have always been a fun loving lady ready to enjoy to the hilt. A little description about me. I…
I woke up to a body full of pain. A tube ran down my throat and pins threw each knee and attached to medal rods running on each side of them. My left hand was in a cast, my jaw…
I am 70 years old and have a step-daughter 52 years of age. She lives in Florida, while I live in Idaho. When we lived closer to each other, I would visit her from time to time with her mom…
Ever since my first fuck with my brother, it felt like my pussy was ready for fucking 24/7! I'd wake up and my hand would immediately slide down my stomach to find my cunt lips already damp with my juices.…
I am a short person, not extremely well built but sometimes other larger men seem to get a hard on when I am close to them. Sometimes I wonder if it is something I say or do. Maybe my actions…
Based on experiences working in the isolation tier at a women's prison: --- You check your watch, get out of your chair and open the heavy door leading to the cells. It's time for yet another cell check, which in…
The morning sun sent shafts of warm light through the wooden slats and across my naked body as I lay on top of the twisted, rumpled sheets. We had both forgotten to close the blind properly before going to bed…
Inside the rented immaculate beachfront Santa Monica mansion, I was in the open concept formal living room getting myself ready as I stared at the amazing modern paintings that hung brilliantly on the white walls. After putting on my black/white…