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Now all the hookers are gathered at a party and it sounds like it’s going to be a really hot gangbang but it starts with a really innocent blowjob while all the others are looking…

…. I wanted to please him so I said I’d been waiting for him to come and screw my asshole. He was ramming me hard. He was groaning, showing his teeth. He threw off the shirt, he was hot and sweaty. But he was so awesome fucking my butt! I got on my fours on the kitchen table, impaling my rectum on his phallus. My anus was burning hot. I was floating in the waves of bliss. I was on the verge of cumming. I climaxed crying loud and moaning. His cock was still hard and still fucking!

My client was tired of banging me in that position. We moved to a cozy bedroom with a lovely fireplace. I was hot but it was the fire from inside my asshole making me hot and wet. My “boss” was sitting on the couch, I was pressing my hands against the back, impaling my anus on his dick. I wish you could see us moving from the kitchen to the bedroom with his cock still in my ass! I was fucking his cock, rubbing my clit with my fingers now and then. He was holding my butt cheeks tight, shivering with strong sensations.

He suddenly decided to enter my pussy… His penis rushed into my gushing cave which was itching for his shaft. I climaxed again. He came too (finally!).

The sex marathon made me so hot. I was all soaking wet. He allowed me to take off the apron and the bodysuit. I left my stockings, shoes, lacy collar and gloves on. I was wet. I was naked. I was sluttish. I loved it. I was sitting in front of the fireplace with my legs spread wide to sides, sucking my boss off. My left hand was fondling his balls, while my right one was pinching my own nipples. He loved watching me do that.

“Work girl! Dirty slut! Suck your boss well!”

I would really love to reply something but my mouth was stuffed with his stem, so sorry boss… (Read More…)

The new client wants our heroine to arrive at his place, as soon as she gets there, his cock slides into her willing holes…

… Singing woke me next morning. The singing was so clear, so beautiful and so luring. First I thought it a song on the radio or something but then when I could distinguish the words I realized it was Selma and Inness singing a duet to a guitar. I stepped in Selma’s room and saw both of them sitting on the bed with Selma wearing a short gown and Inness resting her head on her girlfriend’s shoulder. They beckoned me to come and join them. I sat on the bed edge and tried to sing along. When the first song was over, they started another one, and then another one, unfortunately I didn’t know the words, the songs weren’t in English.

“I haven’t played for a while. It hurts my finger tips a bit… Lotta can you play?” Selma asked me.

Once when I was younger I used to try to play the guitar. I wasn’t really skillful but I could try to play it again. I took the instrument and started playing some easy tune. The girls were humming along. The door flung open and we saw two more girls coming in. They heard our singing and wanted to find out what was going on here.

While listening to Selma’s sweet voice I took her portfolio to look it through. The first picture depicted Selma in a bright satin blue dress and matching color wedge heels posing naughty exposing her sweet round butt. Then I saw a man licking her slit and her sucking his dick and getting hardly banged by him in all possible positions. (Read More…)

This time the new client turns out to be the professor from the university our heroine used to work at, what’s it gonna be like? Read and enjoy…

…When he left and we looked at his card it turned out he was some very important police officer in town. Wow!

Liz and I took a bath together, using a chance to make out while washing.

“Girls you were wonderful! Max was really pleased.” Frau Dort said patting me on the cheek.

I looked round the place, it was kinda empty there. It was well over the midnight, and it was Monday… But my hopes for having some more time for sleeping were going to fail when I saw a group of guys entering the door. They stared at us. There were just five girls available: me, Liz, Ching, Selma, Inness and Kerry. The rest were busy working. I saw Loren go downstairs but suddenly she turned round and got back to her room… it was pretty strange.

When contemplating over Loren’s behavior, I got so lost in my thoughts a touch on my shoulder made me tremble and almost cry out with surprise. A man in a dark gray business suit pulled me to the stairs. I didn’t even have time to see his face – he turned away to talk to the man who grabbed Ching by the hand. I was moving ahead of the client. I almost fell off the stair when I heard the very familiar voice speaking to me in English:

“So what are you doing here Ms. Smith?”

“Lotta” I corrected him that very second. “How are you doing Mr. Grady.” (Read More…)

The new client comes to the brothel and he really loves seeing girls making out and when his dick gets rock hard he surely wants to get into their gushing holes…

…. So I was riding Hans’s cock and rubbing my clit, cumming. I couldn’t help crying, making Klaus totally thrilled. Fucking voyeur! I didn’t give a damn…. Hans’s dick was so…. Fantastic! It was so big, so hard, getting so deep!

Damn… Klaus told us to turn to each other. Did he want us to fuck or to turn round all the time? Then he told us to go on lying on a side with Hans behind my back… I just wondered how come Hans was still so calm and didn’t even say anything about Klaus’s whims… Hans was such a great fucker. I had another orgasm.

I was ready to cry: “Don’t stop Hans! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Just don’t stop please!” I was like a crazy-about-sex chick, some insatiable nymphomaniac. But…. Klaus told us to change the position. We were standing on our knees, Hans was behind my back ramming my pussy methodically. I wanted to please him too. And looked like I was pretty successful in it – Hans was groaning loudly. I was crying. Soon Klaus’s squeaky moaning joined the duet.

“Now cum, cum inside her mouth!”

I was on my knees in front of Hans, and a huge cumload was spurting inside my throat. I was choking on his semen, his cum was everywhere – on my chin, cheeks, hair, breasts. Oh, I wished all my clients were as hot and hungry as Hans…. (Read More…)

This time our heroine gets a client who first fucks the shit out of her and then wants to take the role of a spectator watching her getting fucked by a guard…

…. I wasn’t really zealous at blowjob, I knew Kamil would soon replace his friend to ram my pussy. I was right. My slender legs in scarlet stockings were resting on his shoulders. His big circumcised dick was getting closer to my slit…. But entered my butt. He started a hardcore anal drill. The main issue was that his dick was just a bit smaller than that of the dwarf…. So it hurt at first… but soon it was feeling really great. I couldn’t express how much I enjoyed anal sex with Kamil as my mouth was stuffed with Mustafa’s pecker… I was on the verge… I was cumming. Both Turks ejaculated inside me.

They were pleased. They were happy. They were feeling up my boobs:

“Work girl.”

I got on my knees to suck and jerk their dicks in turn. When the cocks were hard again I mounted Kamil’s one, while Mustafa got to screw my ass. They asked me what penises I preferred – circumcised or non-circumcised. I couldn’t lie and said I loved circumcised ones a lot, they made me feel so good…

They liked my answer. They made me cum over and over and over again. It was like a crazy sex rollercoaster. But the time was up… I licked their dicks, balls, and anuses and then helped them get dressed. Good bye guys and see you later!

I got downstairs to Frau Dort, this time wearing my all black undergarment. (Read More…)

a girl is offered to take part in a gangbang show and there is no way she can refuse it…

Here goes a true story about one chick who was always too shy to talk to guys she liked. She was not all conservative, she was not religious or a girl of any high moral values. Years she spent in college were all passed in libraries and teach ins. So she never had a boyfriend, only sometimes, and she never had good sex with mighty orgasms, for all of her previous fuck nights ended up on the same way.

Samantha was a girl you will never call ambitious. In every aspect of her life she was very consecutive and never had diversity, as well as she had only a few guys she fucked ever. However, all the time she had a lot of wild fantasies such as being fucked by a gang bang and get her all face covered with gooey cum! Secretly, she wished to be once a porn star but she was, as I said before, too shy to make her nasty dreams come true. After college she got a job in a household appliances store, and did very well on her work. She showed a good result, so her boss sent on her official mission to LA to meet their main partners on sales. She arrived at LA in the evening, and found a motel to check in.
It had been a long day, but the night promised to be hot, so she decided to have an evening walk on the streets of Los Angeles. She wandered around down the street, occasionally stopping to look at something she found interesting. When she was walking down a very noisy and crowded alley, she noticed a group of men in front of the entrance of some club, or something like that. She thought it was disco party to be starting over there, so she quickly made her way to the bouncer at the door to ask what was going on, and he immediately smiled.

“Hey, girl! You are so hot! Do you want to be in the show tonight? It’s a good show!” the bouncer asked.

“Show, what sort of show?” Samantha questioned him. She began to feel nervous and she didn’t want to be in any show! (Read More…)

The adventures of a hooker in a German brothel never seem to end and every new day brings hot experiences to her insatiable pussy and this time soldiers are gonna be drilling her pussy…

Hey guys! Hear you liked my story, thanks for your comments, I’m thrilled you enjoyed it. Your comments inspired me for writing more. So, it’s me again, I’m Liz Smith, I’m a hooker in a German brothel, and all my clients call me Lotta.

I woke up late and all alone in my bed. It was Sunday. My body was aching all over but I had to get up and go downstairs to the hall. I took a shower, took a pill to dull headache, put on makeup and went to have breakfast with my girlfriends. Loren, Selma and Ilse were sitting at table.

“Hey Lotta how’re you feeling?”

“Hey girls. Where’s everyone?”

Turned out most of the girls went to church in the morning. Ching, Inness, and Myelin were still sleeping. There was some sad news to know. Three Polish girls were taken to another brothel, that was so sad… But it meant there could be new comers to our brothel, that was great.

I remembered about pole dancing classes I had on Sunday, damn. I hoped there could be any way to miss them, but unfortunately, they were inevitable, totally inevitable.

When we were through with breakfast we heard some noise from the hall. Those were the girls coming back from the church. They all looked so demure and modest in trousers and skirts, so different from their usual nasty and lusty look in peignoirs and sexy lingerie. The girls were so noisy and kind of hilarious, it was fun to watch them. Loren told me about her Saturday fun. She said she had three soldiers in the row. Her words made me remember Herr Paul… (Read More…)

This guy calls the escort services and it seems like he is going to have the best sex in his life…

So, I come home from watching Monday Night Football with some guys at the local pub. I turn on the TV and some infomercial for an exercise machine comes on. The model working the machine has a great body and seeing her workout is really working me up. My cock even gets a bit hard.

Feeling a bit on the adventurous side, I open the phonebook and look for an escort service that has shemales. I find one. Just talking to the dispatcher and describing what I want makes my cock hard again.

The hour I have to wait for her to arrive is excruciating. I’m so horny that I decide to prep myself by jerking off to some shemale porn. Finally, she arrives.

The doorbell rings and I open the door. In comes Brandi. She’s about 5′8″, blonde, has C cup tits and is wearing a skimpy red dress. We sit down on the couch and before I can offer her a drink she passionately french kisses me. Our tongues rubbing together, I reach up and cup her breast in my hand. I start rubbing her nipple, which is becoming harder by the second.

The kissing becomes more passionate. Now she’s sucking my earlobes, which is making my cock rock hard. I reach up her skimpy dress and start carressing her already hard cock. I stroke her slowly at first until she begs for it faster. As I speed up, I feel a trickle of precum drip onto my hand. The precum lubes up my hand and the head of Brandi’s cock. Up and down I stroke her. Each time I stroke up my hand rubs the head of her cock. (Read More…)

When a babe falls in love with the guy who keeps ignoring her, she can always find someone who will compensate for him…

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It’s been about 10 years now, I still can’t forget about that woman. She’s now married, obtaining an academic degree, though she has always been a cute chick, even scared me. We went to the same college. A tall sexy hot Latina babe. She was really OK, she was having a very good curves, sexy humps, big tits, round tight ass you would love to fuck!

Carmella was considered to be my friend. She was a local, while I had to rent an apartment in the town next to the college. At the time it occurred she got fallen in love with some guy, who paid no attention to her, so she used to call me at nights to share all of her feelings with me. I was once lying on the couch, listening to her complains again. By this time I was studying math courses and now I was paging one interesting book. At the moment her never ending complaints bored me to death. So I couldn’t help saying: “we should work something out with some drink… I’ll be in a few minutes! Shall I bring some?” She reacted immediately, I conceived a funny night with a heart-rending talks etc. So I guessed that my quiet night was totally ruined. “Take what you want!” was her reply.

About 20 minutes later my kitchen smelled a cheese, and some macaroni. We had some good meal with some salads. We drank red wine, for it was in a fridge. Carmella had already stopped lamenting bitterly over her past mistakes. (Read More…)

This guy plans a quiet fishing weekend for himself but it turns into a really hot sexual adventure, read and enjoy…

The day was breaking but it was still rather dark. I was walking along the old village road with a fishing rod. The air was fresh and all the sounds were bright and clear. It was easy to walk. I could hear the river flowing and it made me excited about the forthcoming fishing. I was quickening my steps despite the trainers wet with dew and heavy rucksack filled with fishing tackles and other stuff…

At this early time one could see just a few fishermen in boats in the middle of the river. But to my surprise I saw a red car; they must have come from the city. Someone’s heels were stuck out of the window. I wondered if they didn’t have enough room inside for sleeping or probably they’d drunk too much and hadn’t been able to set a tent. I could see the tent lying on the ground not far from the car together with a table and a couple of folding chairs. A provident suslik was hiding the bread.

I was passing them looking forward to the fishing. But out of the corner of my eye I noticed those heels were moving. Rhythmically… You could hardly misunderstand that. And the car wasn’t big, something like a minivan. How did they manage to do it inside?..

Scratching my groin (I hadn’t had sex for two weeks working in this damn village) I passed the car. Why did I have to envy them? I’d have a nice fishing soon… Having made a few steps I heard some noise. I looked back and saw the heels disappeared from the car window and the door opened. A naked woman struggling for a sheet left the car. At first I could see her ass, very sexy ass I must admit. (But I guess in a week all asses would look attractive for me. People go mad here from too much of fresh air and sex abstinence…)

The woman jumped onto the grass. (Read More…)