Hooker’s diary. Part 21

October 23rd, 2008

The new day brings on more adventures, there’s gonna be some lesbian fun and there’s going to be something you’ll really love…

… I woke up late. Liz was sleeping by my side, I didn’t see Selma anywhere around. I heard water splash, Selma was in the bathroom. I was too lazy to get up, besides I felt dull pain in my lower belly and my anus – last night wasn’t the easiest in my life. I tried to count the number of times I’d been fucked the day before. When I counted more than 10, I thought there was no use to count further… besides, I was lazy even to count.

I saw naked Selma walk out of the bathroom. She was looking so fresh, so full of energy. Her hair was wet and water drops were dripping on her dark skin and flowing down her sexy curves. Liz was sleeping and I was staring at my girlfriend’s alluring body. Selma smiled and pressed a finger against her lips, mincing over towards me. She kissed my lips, caressing my neck with her soft frisky fingers. I put my hands on her hips, patting her velvet skin. I love Selma! We were getting hotter with every new touch.

“Hey! What about me? Am I not good enough for you girls?” Liz said opening her eyes.

It was gonna be a wonderful and burning hot girl threesome. Selma and Liz were tickling my pussy and anus with their tongues. After sharing a wonderful morning orgasm for three, Liz and I went to take a shower together, and Selma went back to her room to get ready for work. I took my stuff and went to my room to get dressed, to get all my sperm-soaked uniform to the laundry and to put on new makeup. When I was almost ready to start a work day I got a call from Frau Dort:

“Lottchen! Darling! Time for breakfast girl! And come over to my office to get your pay. And take … Liz with you, that’s her name, right?”

“I’m coming, ma’am!”

I put on a sexy and kinky peignoir, knocked on Liz’s door, took my new friend by the hand and led her to Frau Dort’s office. Selma was in the room when we came in. (Read More…)

Hooker’s diary. Part 16

October 17th, 2008

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…)

Hooker’s diary. Part 13

October 14th, 2008

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…)

Kate

October 13th, 2008

A girl comes to work and finds an envelope with sexy lingerie on her desk, it is from her secret admirer and she wants her to wear them…

One Monday morning arriving at work Kate found an envelope on her table. A note was inside; it said:

“Dear Kate… It happened so that you’ve got into my erotic dreams. I want to give you something that you wear in my dreams. Your L.”

Besides, the envelope contained a tiny package with black lacy thongs inside. Kate usually wore ordinary white panties and this beautiful and expensive present made her intrigued and frightened at the same time. Coming home she tried them on and then spent a lot of time in front of the mirror reflecting about who this L was and what the dreams were about.

A couple of days later Kate received another note.

“Kate, I’m very sorry that I’ve made you the main character of my dreams without even asking for your permission. I can’t do anything with me anyway but I dare to ask you to put on my present next Monday.”

The thongs she’d been given were so small that they could hide only a little triangle in front, so Kate had to shave her pussy in a new way. On Monday Kate put on the L’s present. And again she found a mysterious letter on her table.

“Kate, I’m begging you not to be angry with me if I imagine you more lustful than you are. But if you had fulfilled my previous request I will ask you again and again. Leave my present in the middle cabin of the toilet when you are going to go home. And the wind will caress you instead of me today and I will have your odor. Your L.” (Read More…)

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Morals of college students!

October 4th, 2008

Hot college chicks are lustful and wanton, they are always looking for sex adventures and they never miss a chance to satisfy their horny pussies…

This is a short story about 2 young college sluts, between lectures and home they find enough time for some good fun with their class mates. This story features what usually happens in our colleges every day, whereas most parents think that their “students” devote their valuable time going to libraries and listening to the lecturers. How about these 2 young cute lassies, Monica and Vanessa? Read this story!

It was a usual Monday. After having lunch, Monica and Vanessa were coming back to the college territory, walking around green grass plot in front of the laboratory campus, there were a lot of other students hanging around and killing time. It was a nice sunny day, sun was shining brightly to let every creature enjoy its favor. Monica turned to Vanessa and said, “Honey, I’m so hungry now! Let’s have something to eat?” Vanessa looked at Monica and saw that sluttish fire in her eyes!

“Hold on! We’ve got to be in the class after 20 minutes, Professor Jenkins will never let us come in late” Vanessa protested: “We have no time for that!”

“There’s always some time for that, darling” was Monica’s reply, “Let’s see if we can find Mathew!”

Before Vanessa could make a word of protest, she was grabbed by the hand and pulled away, Monica was leading her to the lab campus. To make all things clear, let me explain the meaning of this chat between girls. Girls both were absolutely hot and sexy, they were full of sexual energy and lechery, and both loved fuck and suck. Monica was a type of girls who were addicted to sucking a cock, who loved giving head to big fat cocks. Hardly a day passed by than Monica didn’t have a big load of cum running down her throat! Her girlfriend Vanessa also liked blow jobs and she was definitely the best, but she wasn’t able to control her desires. (Read More…)


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