Hooker’s diary. Part 11

August 21st, 2008

All hookers have to pass though a medical examination to ensure they are clean and safe, wanna get an idea of how this check-up procedure is organized?

“Lotta wake up! Time for medical examination!” It wasn’t the alarm clock to wake me up, it was Loren rushing in my room.

I took a shower and went downstairs to the hall. I saw all our girls looking really sleepy and kind of exhausted. Loren and I sat beside Inness, she gave us smooches and then rested her head on Loren’s shoulder as if intending to take a nap. We had some time before the examination, so we could nap.

“OK, who’s the next?” Myelin went out of the room, Selma was the next.

We had some time to do things we wanted to do. We could doze, some girls were polishing their nails, or brushing hair, or just chatting. We turned on TV, there was some TV series on. It resembled the film I’d already watched back home. Meanwhile, the girls were walking in and out of the room. Soon it was my turn to visit the doctor.

I came in Frau Dort’s office, which was equipped with all that medical examination stuff. I saw Frau Zimmermann and a man in a white smock.

“Lottchen, babe you’re looking beautiful!” Frau Zimmermann exclaimed.

“Undress and open your mouth.” The man murmured. (more…)

Hooker’s diary. Part 10

August 20th, 2008

The dwarf with a huge dick fucks the shit out of our heroine and it seems like the best sex in her life…

“Haven’t you ever seen such a big toy, Frau? Especially if a dwarf has it, right? Haven’t you been fucked by such a big dick? Well, check it out!”

I was overwhelmed by curiosity and fear. His dick looked really luring but it was so big it could literally tear me apart. But… I just wondered what I would feel with such a cock inside me?

His hands spread my hips.

“See you’re leaking girl! I’m gonna show you what a real hardcore fuck is like!”

He entered my snatch with his dick. At one thrust! When I regained consciousness I felt his dick screw me. The frictions seemed to echo in every single cell of my body. I was crying and… trying to impale myself more on his prick. It hurt but it was so awesome! What a wonderful penis he had! C’mon boy, fuck me harder! I was cumming…

He told me to turn round and get on my knees. His shaft got back to my stretched pussy, getting deeper in my womb. He was trying to reach for my tits with his short hands. I was trying to help him with it …. But I just couldn’t move, his stem didn’t let me move. Well, seemed he realized it was mission impossible and he just started squeezing and caressing my hips and my ass. Wait a minute… he wasn’t caressing my butt. He was lubricating it! (more…)

Sven’s Cult

August 19th, 2008

Have you ever heard about a free cult of people where all of your fantasies are cumming true? This is the place where you can get everything and make your cock ultimately happy…

We extend our thanks to the author DAVID T.

Sven was a notorious pornographer and less known as one who has mastered the art of hypnotization. He loves sex and has run a pornography empire for years. He is also the leader of a disease free cult where people come to indulge in any of their many sexual desires in a secret location. Sven’s members of his cult consist of two types the ones that are nymphos or sex addicts who love to live out their fantasies and the hypnotized are the others who are snooty and rude sexy people who need to be put in their place.

There are people who approach Sven all the time who want to live out their sex fantasies. Sometimes through certain circles word get around that Sven will hypnotize those who you want to live out your kinky desires with or people you want to see put in their proper place. There was one such request from a professor of sexology. The Prof, Mike, 34, was lusting for a redheaded business student named Jessica, 20 years old, who took one of his courses as an elective.

When the professor contacted Sven via internet about this young woman he described her as a introverted snooty business student who was very pushy about getting A-s. She was as conservatively dressed as they come wearing a business attire a jacket, her collared shirts, skirts to below the knees and stockings with black shoes. She was prim and proper all the way she wore everything neat and tidy, she had her hair tied back in a bun she wore glasses and her fair skin showed that she spent much time at the books then outside. This was a student that had no life just study-no sex life. Jessica the professor could tell had big boobs by the curves of her body and wished he could see them . She also had a nice plump ass. The prof saw her working out in spandex once at the gym and she had her body completely covered but could see the curves and it made him horny. For the most part Jessica drove him nuts wanting to know about how to get the grade, when all the prof wanted was to fuck her silly. Currently when the Prof gave Jessica a B+ she threatened to get her rich daddy to sue him for not giving her a chance to up her grade to the A range. Sven agreed to meet with the prof and the prof in turn arranged so that Jessica could be in his office Sven wanted to introduce both the Prof and Jessica to his underground cult sex environment. (more…)

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Hooker’s diary. Part 9

August 19th, 2008

This time our heroine gets to satisfy an old man and his wife in turns and at the end the surprise is waiting for her, a dwarf with a huge cock…

I helped him dress off, we drank champagne and went straight to sex games we both adored. We tried classical sex first. Herr Counselor’s moustache tickled my face, while his insatiable dick was drilling my pussy. Come here, daddy! We were taking our time, pleasing each other and enjoying ourselves. Herr Counselor was patting my back, my boobs, and my clit too! Oh it was so hot! He asked me to tickle his ear with my tongue, while he was tossing my love button and kissing my ear.

His German cock never stopped fucking me deep and hard. I looked up at the ceiling mirror and saw us having really wild sex, we looked like a snow-white innocent princess and a wild insatiable beast, but I liked the picture. Orgasm was on the way… We climaxed almost simultaneously. My elderly playboy was tired. He was lying on his back, and I was caressing his body, playing with his moustache and his nipples – my fingertips were circling over them gently. He was telling me what a good girl I was and how well I could please an old gentleman and make any oldie daddy feel young and vigorous again. In my turn, I declared my adoration and said it was my dearest dream to please mature studs.

“Lotta you’re a wonderful woman but you’re such a dirty bitch!” He exclaimed suddenly.

Well, I wasn’t offended. To show I didn’t feel angry with my lover I got on my knees and started sucking his dick slowly and gently.

“Girl, give me your slit!” My master ordered. (more…)

Hooker’s diary. Part 8

August 18th, 2008

The father decides to make his son a present and takes him to the brothel where he chooses to fuck our heroine…

I took Horst’s hand and put it on my boob, then started caressing myself with his hand, getting his fingers in my crotch and ass.

“You’re a big boy Horst, and when you’re in a brothel you can touch girls anywhere you want. But if you’re outside a brothel watch your hands otherwise you can get charged with sexual harassment.” I started my “lesson” even before getting in the “classroom.”

As soon as we got in the room, Host locked the door and gave me the money. I stuck them behind the garter.

“What are we gonna do today, Frau Lotta? The same thing as yesterday? I liked it a lot!”

“Maybe you wanna try something new, darling?”

My words affected him greatly. His eyes sparkled, he blushed, his hands got sweaty and wet, his breathing got heavier. So we started the class. First, the warming up activity – we were undressing each other. We were fondling and kissing each other’s body. Then we went on fondling each other in the 69 position we’d practiced during our first meeting. I was ready to please his huge and hard dick, while he was ready to work on my wet and totally insatiable slit. Oooh, he was licking me so fantastically hot! I was really close to cumming. (more…)

Hooker’s diary. Part 7

August 16th, 2008

When you work in the brothel it doesn’t really mean that you have to serve clients only and get the money for it. Sometimes you also have to serve the working personnel, like the guard, drivers etc. That’s the life of a hooker and there’s not much you can do…

I woke up in the morning feeling something warm and soft move beside me. I looked up in the ceiling mirror and saw me, Elsa and Loren sleeping side by side, just like three kittens in a box. The girls were embracing my body, Loren’s lips were at my neck, Elsa was sucking my ear. I kissed them on the cheeks. We spent some time lying on the bed and making out with each other, then we took a shower. We thought we wanted some more fun, and used our tongues and favorite dildos to please the holes.

“Liz your hair is so wonderful!” Loren said after we’d taken shower and were sitting on my bed putting on makeup and spreading cream over our bodies.

I’d always been proud of my hair. It was thick and pretty long and shining. It really looked beautiful. Loren suggested plaiting my hair. I thought it was a funny idea and a new smart image for me.

“Ok Loren! Do it!”

Elsa joined her friend in getting my hair in a plait. When my new hairstyle was ready, they put on makeup on my face. I looked in the mirror. It was wow! My thick plait fell on my boob, my eyes looked terrific due to a lot of mascara and well-balanced shadow color, there was blush on my cheeks, my lips looked really sensual due to the sweet peachy lipstick. I looked like a beautiful innocent princess! Loren and Elsa liked my new look. We had some fun tickling our slits with my hair and then went downstairs for breakfasts. All the girls liked my hairstyle, Frau Dort said it was my image for that day. (more…)

Hooker’s diary. Part 6

August 15th, 2008

This time the hooker gets her client and he turns out to be a professor in the university, she used to be a teacher, don’t you think they have a lot to talk about?

First clients showed up in the hall. Those were older guys in business suits, carrying cases in their hands. Seemed like they’d just returned from some very important business meeting. So it was basically very reminiscent of the last night.

“Let’s go,” one of the clients touched my hand. It was the one who wanted to pick me last night but my first ever client was faster. So he was luckier this time!

I was the first to get a client, and I saw madam Dort put it down in her note book. It was a strange client, he almost never touched me on the way to my room. When we came inside the room he sat down on the bed and looked at me closely. I was standing in front of him straddling. Enjoy darling, what you see is what you get!

“See you’ve changed greatly since the last night. Yesterday it seemed to me you were a way too embarrassed.” He said.

“Well you shouldn’t wonder, master. It takes some time to turn a decent girl into a slut.”

“You sound really self-critical, Frau. Is it true that you used to be a very decent girl?”

“I used to be an instructor in college but then…” (more…)

Hooker’s diary. Part 5

August 14th, 2008

Working in a brothel doesn’t seem to bed and you can make a lot of new friends there, why not try some lesbian love with them?

I woke up late and could hardly open my eyes. My head felt really heavy. I opened my eyes and saw my reflection in the ceiling mirror. I was naked, lying on black silk bed sheets. I immediately remembered what happened – I, Liz Smith, found myself in a German brothel and started a new career – as a hooker, ….and as far as I remembered I was really industrious last night – I managed to please four clients, which were four of my acquaintances from the States.

Why was my body in pain? Because of having so much sex? Well it was clear about pain in the ass – it’d just lost virginity, but what about my boobs and my lower belly? I couldn’t remember anything. All I remembered were Frau Dort’s words when she gave me some pill after my work night was over. She said that pill would help me sleep tight. I looked in the mirror again and saw my nipples, my navel pierced! There was piercing on my vulva lips by the clit, too. I saw gauze stained with blood on the inner side of my hip. I saw down on the bed, my head was ready to crack, as it seemed (I just wondered how much fizz and wine I’d drunk last night). I took away the gauze and saw a tattoo. It depicted a beautiful girl’s face that resembled mine and a sigh in a kind of a Goth style reading: “Fuck me, darling!” Well, it was the last missing part to assemble a perfect hooker portrait puzzle.

The door opened and I saw Loren-Gretchen wearing a gown and house slippers holding a tray with some food. (more…)

Hooker’s diary. Part 4

August 13th, 2008

The life of a hooker goes on and her new clients turn out to be the guys from her neighborhood…

Hey it’s me again! How are you doing guys? Hope you enjoyed my story, because this is something new I got for you. Hope you are curious about my adventures as a hooker in a German brothel. So here’s my story.

That’s what my first night as a hooker was like…

… Loren was sipping beer telling me her story and giving me her piece of advice.

“You know, you seem to belong here. You have such a great body!” She said touching my breast with her hand, fondling it, while her other hand reached for my crotch.

Well, I must confess Loren looked really sexy and lusty in her hooker outfit, she was turning me on. I just couldn’t help but respond to her caress. The pain in my ass dulled, and my pussy was getting wetter.

“Girls guys are here!”

A group of young guys rushed in the hall. I didn’t even have time to look at them when one of them jumped to Frau Dort and started whispering something in her ear, pointing at Loren and me.

“We wanna have these girls for the night.” (more…)

Mystery

August 12th, 2008

Life is a real adventure and for a husband of a sluttish wife it’s a real, never-ending sex adventure…

We extend our thanks to the author KEITH.

This is something that was never supposed to happen and wasn’t planned at all, but my cock is still hard even after the event.

Anyway it all started a few weeks ago when my wife Tracey came home from work all frisky. I told her I had a bit of a headache and was feeling a little tired and jokingly told her to use her vibrators on herself as I closed my eyes ready for a nap.

I heard her opening a few draws and a few minutes later heard a slight buzzing sound and a low whimpering sound. At the bottom of our bed wearing a black basque and fishnet stockings was Tracey sliding her big black vibrator into her obviously soaking slit pushing it further and further in until only the red top was showing….

I was amazed as this thing is 10” long and as fat as my wrist and she’s never swallowed it whole while we’ve had the thing. The look of ecstasy on her face made my cock rock hard and for that she had to be face fucked. Opening her mouth she greedily accepted my cock and sucked as if her life depended on it. I could sense she was coming as her grip on my cock tightened. I decided to take it from her mouth as she tends to grit her teeth during orgasm and I didn’t fancy taking any chances. Grabbing hold of my cock I pulled on it for 30 seconds before exploding semen all over her willing face.

Her facial expression changed as she screamed violently and her body rippled into a massive orgasm.
Afterwards I asked her why she was so horny but she said nothing. I still couldn’t believe she swallowed a whole 10 inch” without a struggle. (more…)

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