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The husband loses his job and it means he and his wife are going to have a problem paying the rent, unless his wife comes up with a way to please the landlord…

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This story is made up form out of several episodes, and though they look like a fiction, all of them are true. There actually are women who actually behave in this manner in such treatment, and men who use them.

Years ago my wife and I had a black renter who frequently paid compliment to my wife, even in front of me. He liked to get rude and insolent with her and always smiled openly when he did, and every time when opportunity offered, he was checking out her big beautiful ass and tits. I am sure he knew the fact that I was not about to complain or protest or even interfere because it clearly turned me on, or maybe he just didn’t care. He was always telling her that if she wanted he could reduce the rent. I recall him once saying: “Because fat white bitches like you know just what to do to please a man”. Her reaction was a smile and laugh like she thought it was a joke, but sin some flirty way. Actually, my wife had been cuckolding me for quite a long time and I had been fantasized about her actually doing him for an entire month. Eventually I managed to talk her into being so dirty slut in front of him and pretending to have enough money to pay him for rent when he came around to collect, with me watching from the closet thru a hole in the wall. Actually, I had just lost my job recently and we faced a serious and sever problem with paying the rent. My wife didn’t work because I was supposed to support our family and we were running out of money. We had to work something out and I thought that was the key to solve the problem.

I had helped her select the proper outfit, which consisted of string bikini top, red panties, very high leather heels, and a tight miniskirt worn low enough to show the top of her ass crack. My wife ahs got a tattoo on her small back and it looked just gorgeous on there! She was soon ready for show to save our family. I moved furniture to create an open area in front of the couch where I would get a good view, raised the blinds to give more light into the room and made my self comfortable in the closet so that I couldn’t be seen. (Read More…)

This is the café where the client can experience the most erotic dreams and he can pick any girl he likes and do whatever he wants with her…

I work at a café. The owner of the café tries to invent new ways of delighting our customers. Our café renders sexual services mainly. It is seldom if a customer leaves us without having shot a portion of his cum on a naked girl’s body. But I am still a very shy and modest woman. Some men like the women like me and when we have such clients I am invited to a separate room with them to provide our “special” services.

Yesterday my boss called me and said:

- Margaret, today you go to room two. You will have a sensual conversation with a nice man, our privileged customer.

- What does a “sensual conversation” mean?

- You’ll know soon…

I came up to my closet, took off the uniform and remained in stockings and a lacy garter. I looked into the mirror and decided to choose an office style.

At first short transparent white blouse that revealed my nipples and areolas. No bra, of course. Next – a black skirt. It was so short that my vulva lips were seen, so I had to put on black narrow panties. And at last high-stiletto shoes. I smartened up myself and went to the second room. (Read More…)

The job in the brothel is not that bad and the girl gets to experience several strongest orgasms in a row…

Zoe was introducing the sluts.

“Good night gentlemen! I’m happy to see you in our brothel. Here’re our girls, you can take one or you have several of them. It’s up to you. What are your preferences – do you like blondes, brunettes, or maybe hot ginger ones? Look at these boobs, gentlemen. Monica is one of the hottest babes you’ve ever seen. And Victoria has the loveliest and sexiest ass in the world. And this is Andy, she’s a blowjob pro…”

One of the clients liked Monica’s tits and led her to a room. The second was still undecided. He was looking so smugly looking girls up and down. He was ugly. He was short, bold, he had a black mustache and a hooked nose. He was tanned and reminded Kelly of some southern hotel manager. He was about 50 and she considered him to be mummy old.

So the client was silent, thinking. Zoe decided to take advantage of the situation.

“Would you like it cheaper? And younger? Here’s a new face. She doesn’t know much yet, she’s just lost virginity but check her body and her boobies out. What a cute butt she has! Kelly, come over here.”

The girl standing by Kelly’s side pushed her out of the line. The client was staring at Kelly very attentively walking round, squeezing her boobs and buttocks (Kelly trembled and blushed). Then he asked her to open her mouth and looked inside there too.

“Is she as innocent as she seems? Are you sure she’s not a virgin? I want her.” He said finally.

He squeezed her butt and looked round not really knowing what room to go.

“This way please…” Zoe bustled. “Please be gentle to Kelly, she’s such a sweet girl.” (Read More…)

This girl is dreaming of becoming a really famous journalist and her boss gives her an assignment to write about prostitution, the girl decides to infiltrate the brothel and see the story from the inside…

She was so happy to have her first story! It was her first serious co-work experience in the newspaper. The editor didn’t really trust her with any serious story, she only had to write about a car crash once, and that was practically all. Kelly was dreaming of a big story, of bringing sensation to the world, she wanted to be a part of a serious team in some serious publishing house. Kelly was ambitious and self confident. Like all young journalists, actually.

It was just the day before that the editor called her to his office and suggested her making a story. A big one. The one for the fist column. She had to write a story about prostitution. She spent the whole day browsing the net in search of some useful data, she tried to remember stories she once read about or heard her ex friends gushing about. She wanted to make the story super popular and decided to add some spicy thing to the plot. She thought she could try to become a prostitute herself and the write about it, share her experience of how easy or, on the contrary, difficult it can be for an ordinary girl to become a whore. She didn’t intend to actually sell her body, she thought she could simply say “no I don’t like this guy,” or “I want much more money,” or something of the kind, turn round and leave. So Kelly found a phone number and arranged a meeting with the pimp or whoever that person was.

She didn’t have to wait for long, a car pulled up by her side. (Read More…)

The husband is definitely a valuable client but he wants more than just fucking his ex wife, he also wants to get a cock in his ass and as it turns out he is far from being straight…

… And again I heard people say I was meant to become a slut… that was strange but that was so true and so right… What’s so wrong about it? Life here was much more interesting and exciting than that in the US, besides I had so much sex to enjoy….

“Yeah, you’re right. I’m a slut, I’m a horny whore so what? I love having sex with several partners that buy to have me for an hour or for the whole night. If you were more attentive to me and gave me as much sex as I wanted and was as hot as you’re now maybe I’d still be married to you, maybe I’d still be loving you… but it’s to late, honey… I’m over you.” I told him.

Tim loved my passionate monologue, impaling me deep on his stem, caressing my nipples and back, kissing my neck and earlobes (that’s always making me so hot!). When cumming, he got his penis so deep inside me giving me a wonderful and really long lasting orgasm, making me cry out loud and shiver. Tim turned me round and put me on the bed. He dressed off, lay down beside me and lit a cigarette. His right hand was caressing my body, sliding down to my swollen wet red pussy. He took my portfolio to browse through pictures. It was fun to look at his face expression change. He glanced at me now and then as if comparing what he saw in the photos with who I was. His right hand was getting to be more and more playful, his cock was throbbing, getting larger and harder. It was time for me to proceed to work. Hardly had I started as Tim did another thing that really amazed me. He spread my hips and started licking and sucking my pussy. Wow! Well, it was nothing to be compared to Selma’s or Loren’s caress but it was still really good for the guy who’d been totally unaware of oral sex while we were married.

Luckily for me, he got rid of his stupid mustache and beard, and his freshly shaven chin was tickling my love button making me tremble in delight… I asked Tim to turn round and sucked on his dark red prick, changing blowjob for hand job now and then. We were ready to continue. I got in doggy style and asked him in a frisky voice:

“Do you wanna try it honey?” I said, patting my firm round butt.

“Wow! Can I?” (Read More…)

Who do you think the new client is gonna be? You’ll never guess but he is the ex husband of our heroine, he is really surprised to find her in the brothel…

… I was allowed to have some rest. I was lying beside Mateus, Fred was ramming my cave rhythmically – I had to thank Monica for that because it was she to suck his dick lustfully and horny to get it hard while I was having a wild ride with Mateus. Chris was fucking my girlfriend’s butt…. She was the one to make any guy’s rocky hard in less than five minutes. Very talented slut, I had to admit that.

Fred pointed at his sleeping pal (Mateus was dozing again). Now what? He wanted me to have it anal with his friend! What a pervert! Well, the customer is always right, as Mr. Selfridge said. My hands and lips were doing their best to turn Mateus’s flaccid member into a big and hard cock. Chris and Fred were laughing their heads off. It was fun for them to watch me. Monica couldn’t laugh – two big cocks were in her petite mouth, so it was problematic to giggle.

I impaled my asshole on his shaft and started frictions. I wasn’t really enthusiastic about the whole thing, I didn’t enjoy it really. It was so ridiculous to have sex with the dozing guy…. Somehow, though not really trying hard to get as much pleasure out of the fuck as I possibly could, I was getting hotter, accelerating the tempo, desire was burning inside my anus and pussy. I was getting really horny! I didn’t really care the guys were laughing at me, I didn’t really care they were there watching. Mateus’s cock was the best dildo I could get to please my hole… I was massaging my boobs, rubbing my pussy and clit, impaling my rectum on his shaft, getting it deeper, fucking Mateus harder and faster…. Oh, great! How hot it was! I was on the verge of cumming…Ahhh…. And that very moment Mateus groaned and erupted a cumload inside my rectum. Some of his semen spilled and stained the bed sheet. Chris came on Monica, Fred ejaculated in my mouth.

We took a shower and got back to the main hall. Applauses and laughter broke the silence when we stepped in the hall. My show was broadcast live on the screen, So everyone could enjoy it. I saw Selma on the way, she kissed me in the ear, whispering:

“You were fabulous! Everyone was watching you. Even guys from the bar came here to see you with that sleeping guy. Everyone wants you. There’s no way to stop that guy… Over there.. You see him?” (Read More…)

There are three more clients to fuck the girl and they turn out to be real BDSM freaks, read and enjoy the action mixed with sweet pain…

“Girl, blue room is waiting for you,” Frau Dort said.

If I only knew what it would be like… As soon as we stepped in the room, one of the docs and I got elegant spike collars on our necks. I was wearing high boots and some strange outfit consisting of black laces that actually left all my body exposed. The docs were wearing black leather caps, tight shorts, spike wristlets and heavy army boots. The one with the spike collar was also wearing a tight mask over his face. He was tied with chains that were hanging from the ceiling and screwed to the floor, so he was practically motionless. I got chained too, with my hands and legs spread wide to sides in the form of letter X. The guys who chained us were holding a whip and a crop in their hands.

“Do you like it slave?” One of the docs asked his chained colleague.

“Yeah….”

He lashed him across the back.

“Now?!”

“Yeah!” “The slave” cried.

He got some more hard and painful hits across his back, but he kept on murmuring he loved it. Well, I had to admit he did like it – his penis was getting larger in size. That sadomasochistic stuff was turning him on!

“So slave you like this blonde slut? You want her?”

“Yeah!” (Read More…)

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…)

The party goes on and our girls are in for a very serious gangbang and I sure you don’t wanna miss it!

… What a wonderful doc he was! He was licking her toes, while his dick was pumping her pussy vigorously. Selma was sitting on the table jerking his penis with her feet, while the physician was undressing her slowly. He wanted to see all of her gorgeous body! His cock got back to her leaking bosom. Selma closed her eyes, moaning and impaling her pussy on his insatiable hard member.

Meanwhile, we were invited to join some docs at table. They poured us wine and treated us to some snacks. Hands were constantly roaming over our bodies. It wasn’t rude and careless. It was really delicate, really sweet. To make our new friends hotter, Liz and I started undressing each other adding some lesbian chic to the show but trying not to distract everyone’s attention from Selma’s top-notch performance.

Selma was a cowgirl. Her client was lying on the chair, squeezing her boobs, and she was moving up and down on his shaft. Her eyes were half closed, her hair was disarranged, her juices were flowing down her hips, she was moaning in the lustiest manner I’d ever heard. She was looking really beautiful fucking the guy. She was a real goddess of sex.

Selma was such an insatiable dirty slut! She started caressing her boobs and her clit, accelerating the tempo. The wild ride was lasting for a while, till her partner asked her to turn round cause he wanted to see her face during sex. When the ride was over, Selma was lying in the armchair, sucking her partner off. The guy was enjoying her blowjob, commenting on her skills and talents. Selma was rubbing her clit tirelessly. She was so hot! (Read The Complete Story…)

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…)