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The first work day of a hooker starts and it’s sure going to bring a lot of surprises…

“And here’s out newcomer! Meet Lotta, she’s a hot western girl. She’s still very shy and still almost virgin.” Frau Dort introduced me to the public.

Everyone stared at me making me blush. Seemed there was an auction of me or something. Liz Smith on sale! Naked. Locked up in a brothel. Starting her career as a whore. Terrific.

The clients liked me as I saw two men walk my way, while the rest were still staring. One of them came up to me, and Elsa, a girl from Sweden who’s real name was Selma, caught the other one by the hand taking him to the farthest corner of the room.

“Lotta, I’m delighted to meet you,” my first ever client took me by the hand and started feeling up my boobs and my crotch.

I blushed but tried to keep on smiling alluringly.

“Have a good time, guys!” Ilse cheered him up. “Herr Karl make our babe happy, she hasn’t had sex for a year, can you imagine that? She desperately wants a real hot stud like you! So, for how long do you want to take her, an hour, two hours, the whole night?”

My first lover murmured something and pulled me upstairs to the room.

“Karl treat your bride to wine,” Frau Dort twittered. (more…)

Working as a hooker isn’t that bad and our heroine gets to experience her most intense orgasms which she hadn’t felt in years…

“Good girl. Turn round. Oh, see you don’t even have scars. Ilze is she as smart as she seems?”

“Yes, Frau Dort. She catches on quickly. My words, some slapping, and a vid with Otto and Hans punishing that girl from London made her calm and obedient. She’s speaking good German, and she’s been missing a dick for about a year now.”

“Ilse you’ve always been my best student. I wish you were still with us instead of being out there in the office. Are ready to come back to me?”

Frau Dort and Frau Zimmermann started giggling like teen girls poking fingers at each other.

“So you haven’t fucked for long, I see…” Fray Dort looked at me then. “You’ll have a dick tonight. What kinds of sex do you prefer? Anal, oral, classical, lesbian? Can you stripdance?”

I blushed. The only thing I knew something about was classical sex.

“She’s American!” Ilse laughed, “She came here to work in the hotel service! She’s too shy to tell the truth.”

Looked like Frau Dort didn’t really like it. (more…)

This lady comes to Germany hoping to find a good job, but instead, her employer arranges for her to work in the brothel…

It was summer and I had my vac in a couple of days. It meant I had so many days free of students, free of curriculums and syllables, free of books and classes. I deserved some rest. I had some grand plans for the vac and was kind of short of money. So when I saw an ad on one of the sites I was browsing through that night I thought it could be fun and could bring me some cash: “Work and travel abroad.” The ad promised good money, new experiences, and seemed like real fun.

I dialed the number. The nice voice told me the company dealt with recruiting maintenance staff for European hotels. The voice said they still had vacancies and asked me to tell about myself. I said I was 28 I could speak English, German, Italian, and I was single. The voice invited me to come to their office next day.

Everything happened so fast. Seemed they liked me. I had golden curls, a nice toned body. It didn’t take me much time to get all the papers ready. So in less than a week I found myself in Germany on one of the old narrow streets in Bavaria. I came in the office and saw a muscular young man behind the desk.

“May I help you?” (more…)

Do you have any idea about the real lesbian island located off the coast of South Africa? Read and find out!

Emal went to what was referred to as Lesbian/ Bi Island off the coast of South Africa. The year was 1970. Apartheid was still unfortunately in existence. Emal was going by boat to visit his sister Shira who was a black bi-sexual who was banished from the main land by the oppressive government due to her sexual orientation.

When Emal met his sister he was amazed to see the population of dressed lesbo Bi women that had accumulated there. They were all dressed in sandals and bikini top and bottoms made from all natural materials from the island. Some women went bare while others did not. Emal’s sister Shira and the witch doctor Zu wanted to meet with him.

I heard there is a strong revolutionary movement to end the white rule said Shira

Yes said Emal

Well, Zu and I want to be apart of that movement Shira said emphatically.

What do you have in mind? queried Emal

Shira looked at Zu and said The only way to rid ourselves of the white hate is through our vision of a breeding program of black and white. You must locate male revolutionists to come here to help us. (more…)

Have you ever fucked a gymnast? A girl who is flexible and agile? This guy did and you should really read about his experience!

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I used to be rather fond of gymnastics and my coach always told me that I was going to make a career as a gymnast, Olympic Games, competitions and so on. I was really into sports and it was the only thing that mattered to me. Well, I don’t know what destiny has prepared for me but during one of the competitions I fell and fractured my ankle. I couldn’t walk for two weeks, but fortunately the doctors made everything possible to bring me back to normal. I can walk now, but unfortunately sports are just out of the question, because if I fall and hurt my ankle again, that could mean being tied to the wheel chair for the rest of my life. So, I had to quit doing what I loved most. I thought about being a coach, but then dismissed the idea as it was really not for me.

I really missed the training sessions and rather often I called on my coach and we just talked, discussed sports events and soon became good friends. During one of my visits, I didn’t find coach Louis in the sports hall, later I found out that he was in a different state, as his disciples were taking part in the competition. Instead, I found a rather pretty lady who was filling in for him. It seemed to me that she was of some Brazilian origin, but I couldn’t tell for sure. I decided to stay in the hall and observe the training, I really missed it and it made me remember the years when I was on the pedestal. When I entered the hall and sat on the bench, the lady smiled at me. She behaved as she knew me well but it was the first time I saw her. (more…)

A wife shares her dirtiest fantasy with her husband and it turns him on like hell!

During sex, my wife and I usually tell each other dirty stories to stir the excitement. Frequently, the stories become very adventurous and horny, especially if we have had a few drinks or came back from some merry party. My wife often likes me to tell her stories about my cum, and enjoys topics where she is forced to eat it and so on! So, for some reason and from this time I have known that she has a fetish for sperm. A few weeks ago, after hour long hard core sex session I asked her to tell me her nasty story. It was her turn to begin the story. Well, now I’m gonna tell you about what she told me and what astonished me very much and really drove me wild at the same time. Right in the heat of passion she began:

I awoke up and found myself stretched and tied to a table in the basement of a strange house. I was absolutely naked, my hands and feet were tied in a way that revealed my pussy, spread wide aside. Anticipating being used as a dirty sex slave for some good bondage, I could feel the warmth and moistness between my legs. Though I was helpless and everything was disturbing and inconveniencing me, it was a bit of turn on. When I heard footsteps coming down the stairs, the excitement and anxiety overwhelmed me absolutely wild. Looking to my side, I could discern a figure with a dark mask, this man approached me. Unable to realize what he was and what he wanted to do, my heart sank into my boots. Thing happening next just made me startle with anxiety! The figure was wearing a long black cloak, suddenly the three open his cloak and revealed a fully erect cock. When the figure slowly walked towards me, the long and fat cock of his began to swing from side to side right in front of my eyes. Now moving even closer, the massive cock of lowered over my face, and the figure spoke:

“We understand and know that you have an appeal for fresh cum, girl”.

When I tried to respond, my voice quivered: “Ahhh, yeahh, I do”. (more…)

You should really keep an eye on your wife if she is looking for some hot adventures in a strange city…

There is nothing more exciting than Tel-Aviv at night! Someone called it “a non-stop city”; I would call it “a city that stops for lunch only”. In fact from 2 p.m. to 4 p.m. life stops, shops are closed, café owners have no clients; only pizza delivery boys go forth and back by their scooters trying to deliver everything before the rush-hour. That’s the afternoon time… The night life is very busy here. It’s unlike in Moscow where you can’t get into an elite club without an invitation or face-control process. Tel-Aviv is quite bright and really simple. Every club, café or such like offers you a range of various entertainments, unexpected and exotic.

That’s why our company was very surprised with my husband’s request, to be exact it was a requirement, to finish everything here and visit another night club. I was having fun here. However, I was almost astonished by the fact that Robert called a taxi. I wondered where he was going…

- OK, we’re leaving… - I tried to defend myself.

- You!.. Why aren’t you wearing panties? – Robert was hissing into my ear.

- Why?.. I didn’t put them on…- I tried to lie.

- They’re in your bag, bitch! I’ve found them! Here they are! – He opened my handbag and the panties were on the bottom of it. (more…)

When a girl loves a guy so much, he can do whatever he wants with her, he is like a puppeteer and she is completely in his power…

As usual I stayed too long at work. I like working when there is nobody in the office. My workplace (I’m a manager) is a big room divided into small parts by plastic partitions. It’s a place occupied with white plastic, leather armchairs and office equipment. It’s so quiet; I can hear just air conditioner and my computer working. Telephone stopped ringing and I can relax now. It’s spring and the sun is shining, but I want to be here. I don’t need to hurry. I’ve got no place or person to hurry to. Yesterday I parted with my girlfriend.

Her name was Valerie. She liked the red. Red boots, red bags, red lips, red panties covering her red pussy which is sweet and moist (I’ve never seen it dry actually). However, our relationship involved only banal regular sex, nothing was special and I wasn’t very enthusiastic about it. If someone asked about the way we dated I would say I fucked her. It was boring indeed. I just killed my time and did that with no interest at all. You’ll understand what I mean if you go out and see many young and beautiful girls walking on city streets. They wear light dresses; so gusts of wind make them swing as well as they make you feel aroused. Mankind invented dresses for women on purpose, a dress is open from below – it’s a sign of readiness for copulation. Some people say that on Cuba girls wear very short skirts to show the panties. White panties hide girls’ lips which are as black as coffee. Cuba is far, though, and my coffee is already cold… (more…)

It’s hard for a young girl to find a job in a big city, especially if she is dreaming about a career in modeling…

It was a very important day in Lola’s life. She had an audition for a big model agency. She desperately needed that job. She was short of money and didn’t want to get back to her small home town after failing to live on her own in a big city. So Lola tried to look great to impress the cast manager. She was wearing a short skirt that exposed her long beautiful legs, and a cute blouse that fit her big firm boobs tight. She also put on high heels and beautiful lacy lingerie. She looked in the mirror and smiled at her own reflection. She looked beautiful though a bit too sexy. But it was ok that day. It was a big day and she had to get that job.

When walking to catch a taxi she noticed men leer at her. It made her blush as Lola was actually a timid and really modest girl at heart. She came into the office and sat down on the couch. There were some other girls sitting there too. They all were pretty, slender, and talkative. Lola’s rivals were really beautiful, Lola had to do her best to impress the manager and get the job.

The girls were talking about the upcoming interview and casting. One of them seemed to be well informed:

“You know what girls? Agency’s Head will be present at today’s casting!”

“Oh God I’m so nervous! What if he doesn’t like me? Bet he sees tons of beautiful models everyday.” Her friend sighed.

“What if he tries to harass us?” the third girl giggled. (more…)

Can you imagine what sometimes can happen during a long bus ride? Especially if you are sitting next to a hot chick who’s got sluttish thoughts in her head…

Marry was going home to Miami. She was excited, anticipating hot sun and sand beaches of Florida. She got to the bus stop, which wasn’t too far from her house. When the bus came, she got inside and took an empty seat in the very back. The bus was very spacious, enough room for any passenger. It contained 22 seats, and all seats were far apart, for more convenience. There was no one at the back seats. A few stops later, a man sat down next to her. He was a muscled man, with no hair and a tattoo of a Scorpio on his shoulder. They exchanged greetings, and talked a bit about themselves. His name was Andrew, and he was going to Miami as well. He was 32, seven years older than Marry. She noticed a bulge and his pants, and came to opinion that he was excited. Watching a man with a bulge on his pants was a good turn on for her. He kept gazing on her all the time, and she could feel his eyes seeping through her cloths. She was horny.

Marry asked Andrew if he thought she was hot. Andrew replied yes. Then she began to think about something for awhile. A silence came between them and when she looked back at her partner, he seemed to fall asleep. His head was leaning against the window. Suddenly, she had a naughty idea. She took off his shirt slowly, not to wake him up. Then she unzipped his jeans, and pulled them off along with his trousers. She took off the rest of his clothes and stuck them in her bag. Then she looked at him lustfully and waited anxiously. (more…)