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this story is written by Molly Day, it is autobiographical. I'm just pasting and copying it here.https://storiesonline.net/s/20590/becoming-a-hooker################################Sometimes, in the middle of doing it, I find my mind drifting: trying to figure out how the hell I got here.I’ll be on my knees in an alleyway, or squeezed into the footwell of a car that’s far too small for what the owner intended to do in it, and I’ll think: when you were 14, Molly, is this how you expected things...
Most of my life, I always figured hookers were druggies. Never even questioned it, a hooker, must be that she's an addict that can't function in the real world and just fucks to get more drugs. Makes sense, right? Well, not really, but that didn't matter because I never really cared to think about them. Unless I was roleplaying as one for my husband, but that's different. I'd dress up for him and we'd pretend that he was picking me up off the street and I was just some college girl trying...
Keywords High Heels Categories Bondage Transgendered All Sorts of Stuff Synopsis I was getting too old to hook, profitably...so.... This is really a love story. Be aware that in the course of writing this story no animals were?in any way injured. The Old Hooker By Janet Baker The flight to Amsterdam was uneventful, I laid back in my first class seat and let the handsome young attendant serve me champagne -- glass after glass. He was a darling. This old...
First Time Hooker As I came to a stop near that almost deserted corner and rolled down my passenger side window the girl approached me. Something about her gave me the idea that under all of that makeup that she was quite stunning. Her shorts were very short and they were very tight as well. She had on a skimpy bikini top that just barely contained her nipples. Her heels were so high that they looked like stilts. She leaned into my car window allowing her big breasts to droop down...
This happened back in the Fall of 2016. I don't remember the exact date, but I know it was already getting very cold.-----------------Daddy Jake has a big, beautiful cock. He had been fucking me for over a year now. I craved his big, hard, throbbing cock all the time. It was one of the best cocks I ever had. I loved it.But Daddy is married, so he could only fuck me when ever he could get away. One day, after daddy ravaged me like the cheap whore that I am, daddy brought up one of his...
It was light when I woke up. I lay motionless looking at the ceiling, turning my eyes to the red and gold shade on the window. I was back in my room. in my bed, and I'd slept deeply. I was flat on my back, arms at my sides. I curiously touched my legs and slid my hands up my thighs, past my hips, and across my stomach. The sensations were strong, and I gasped as I touched my breasts and nipples. I inhaled and exhaled, filling my lungs. I was overcome by my new body, and I loved...
My Night As A Hooker by Tanya Fly Comments welcome. Let me tell you a story about a girl, a cheap motel, the hooker stroll, and some very sleazy clothes in my size. Natalie is the kind of girl you see in some rock video or beer commercial. Great T&A, tall, lots of long blond hair, and a wild, kinky imagination. We met in the city. I was a junior advertising "executive" (read go-for) and she was the knockout administrative assistant going to...
Sometimes, in the middle of doing it, I find my mind drifting: trying to figure out how the hell I got here. I’ll be on my knees in an alleyway, or squeezed into the footwell of a car that’s far too small for what the owner intended to do in it, and I’ll think: when you were 14, Molly, is this how you expected things to turn out? Tongue flat under a stranger’s cock, moaning and rubbing myself, about to cum as he fires his load into me, and clutching the few pound notes he pushed into my...
The Walk after the Busted Date or My first Job as a Hooker It was a Friday evening about eight just before the sun was about to set on a pleasantly cool evening. The brisk air kept me comfortable since my body was a little warm from being nervous with the coming scenario. I was going to meet Phil, my date, as a hooker. We have been planning on this for a few weeks and our schedules finally matched enough to make it happen. The club I was going to served a very eclectic clientele and...
I guess at one time or other, some of you guys out there will have been with a prostitute. Perhaps your wife knew, perhaps she didn't. Perhaps you weren't married and just looking for sex without any attachments. Maybe you went by yourself, maybe in a pair or even a group. Perhaps you cared who she was, more probably you didn't. Did you look at her face while you thrust into her body, or did you take her from behind? - The reason I ask is that the prostitute could have been my wife or, if it...
Daddy's Little Hooker© Shyblueeyes1968 2006-2009MF, teen(18+), i****t, spank, anal, oral.Summary: the Father, Mike, feeling frustrated, goes in search of young whore, and ends up having the shock of is life when the girl he tries to pick up, turns out to be his 18 year old daughter, unleashing his repressed i****tal desires. This story is based upon a series of chats and cyber chat with women, and incorporates various ideas from chatting to several women. However, it is fiction and none of the...
Few months after getting married, my wife confessed a fantasy she had. Anita told she wanted to be picked up in the street as she was a prostitute.She put on a very tight black dress, a tiny thong and high heles.She looked gorgeous, ready to be well fucked in the streets…I left her alone in a dim lit street, where we knew usually few hookers were.I made a couple rounds in my car and got surprised as I saw several cars stopping and some men asking Ana what she was offering…But my sensual babe...
My wife Jordan and I have been into the swinging gangbang scene for a number of years.We would both go out on our own and fuck other people as well as attending swinger parties and organised gangbangs.Obviously Jordan fucked way more people than me. She had a few tricks to show guys she was a slut, besides dressing like one.At bars she would bend over wearing nothing under her dress. When opening her purse it was full of condoms and a dildo.Sitting on bar stools she would swing around with her...
Hooker or escort?The credit crunch was biting hard and my expensive tastes had not waned in the slightest. With each extravagant day I was getting closer and closer to financial meltdown, which is the sole reason I was standing in front of a full length mirror, scrutinising my choice of outfit. Tonight I would for the first time offer my body sexually for financial gain. Tonight I would be receiving cock solely for the purpose of creating wealth. Unashamedly the very thought of soliciting my...
"Go to your corner, Samantha," the pimp ordered from the inside of his car. Samantha, or Sam for short, was his youngest and newest hooker. She was a small, busty blonde with a flare for the rough stuff. Her blue eyes scanned the area quickly before she allowed herself to exit the safety of the pimp's car. It was her first night on the corner of 5th and Main. The people on the streets rushed about in their efforts to get to the nearest bar, or they were seen taking another whore into a run-down...
Erotic------------------------------------ "What is that?" Carlie jumped at the unexpected intrusion. She'd had no idea that her brother Dennis was in town, let alone in her room. She'd been so caught up in what she was doing and sure she was alone that she hadn't even noticed when he walked right through her open door and looked over her shoulder. She quickly tried to close the browser. "Dennis! What are you doing here?" "Who is 'Apple'?" Carlie closed her eyes as her...
Mike was feeling increasingly restless. Susan, his 18 year old teenage daughter was staying at her friends, and he had the house to himself. Just him; all alone. Just him and the computer, with only his frustration and loneliness to keep him company. He was flicking through some teen porn pics, the one’s he liked, the one’s that he secretly knew, but his conscience self denied; most resembled his Susan. For a brief, unguarded moment, he allowed her to slip naked into his mind, his cock...
Introduction: How my wife turned into my Hooker Let me start off my saying my wife Aimee is absolutely stunning. She is 58, 105 pounds, dark brown hair, full C and a complete slut in bed. Aimee will do anything I can possible think of and she has a most twisted mind then I. Like last week I came home and she was in her old catholic school girl uniform (which she still fits in from 7 years ago) with a ruler in one hand and and a 12 inch dildo in the other. She said to me, Which one do you want...
Introduction: MY first be easy ******************************* Mike was feeling increasingly restless. Susan, his 18 year old teenage daughter was staying at her friends, and he had the house to himself. Just him, all alone. Just him and the computer, with only his frustration and loneliness to keep him company. He was flicking through some teen porn pics, the ones he liked, the ones that he secretly knew, but his conscience self denied, most resembled his Susan. For a brief, unguarded...
It was 1986 and I was 21 and had been married for less than a year when my husband, Steve, came to me with a problem. Steve owned a painting business and had a crew of 6 mMexicans working for him painitng a new apartment complex here in town. Steve told me that if he could finish the contract a weeek early, he would get a huge bonus. He had promised his crew that if they finished early, he would rent a hotel room, buy them a few cases of beer and whiskey, and hire them a hooker for a party....
One night sophomore yr I decided it was time to lose the V-Card, and I decided it the only guaranteed way was with a hooker. Just riding around with friends nights before I kind of had an idea of where there may be hookers. I ride around town looking for hookers. My idea of what I would find was based off Pretty woman and HBO specials, women walking around half naked. After 2 nights of no luck i do some research and find out that's not how it is. After research I had a good idea of where to...
Grew up in a small town. In high school I was on the football team, had friends, was a bigger guy, but not obese. i was naturally shy when it came to women so I was a virgin all through HS.Fall 2005 I move to a mid-size town for college. Still naturally shy when it came to women. All of freshman year I remained a virgin. Lame, I known. What kind of guy can't get laid in college.One night sophomore yr I decided it was time to lose the V-Card, and I decided it the only guaranteed way was with a...
Jon Douglas had been married for almost twelve years. He was pretty happy; he had a decent job, enough money to support his wife, whom he loved. But their sex life wasn’t great.To be honest it had never been that good at the start of their relationship. She was a bit too timid, even shy. This was why he had, for the past four years or so, visited hookers on a fairly regular basis.He liked to act out his fantasies with a really filthy-minded woman, and this was the perfect way to do it. Around...
Cheatingthe first and the last time i ever picked up a hooker , if you know me you know i love panties and bras and underwear in general . i was driving through the what you call the redlight district of the east end of vancouver bc when i saw a few hookers . observing them i take notice of what they are dressed in more than what they look like . there was this one in particular i had noticed , she was a bit heavy set and had big boobs and a fat ass . in one of my times circling around i noticed she...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
-------- Billiards and the Hooker --------I was sitting at the bar in a rock and roll club not far from the traffic circle just outside Fort Benning. I'd been there for a little while, sipping a beer. The band wasn't too bad, but the crowd was small, not much going on.A skinny little guy, younger than me, long hair, worn clothes, your generic weasel type, had come in and sat down at the bar a couple chairs down. When the bartender came to serve him, he ordered a draft beer and dragged out...
Even though Amiee is an absolute slut in bed, we have never brought anyone else in. She has always said "I am your slut and your slut only. You can do with me as you please and I will never say no." I always took this as noone else can fuck her. One night (while fucking her in the ass) I decided to bring up the possibility of having her fuck some other people. Aimee was on her hands and knees on the floor with me behind her ripping her ass the pieces. I grabbed a hand full of hair and...
I’d been working with this technology firm about 6 months after graduating from the university. Traveling from one state to another wasn’t my idea of a ‘plum’ position, but the job certainly paid well. I was currently on a 2 month road trip and since all of the locations were close, the company provided a car. My responsibilities were to provide expert technical support for our company’s products and training the customer how to use them. When I’d first applied for this position, it had been my...
By Dina PetroMy Name is Mira, I was in My early twenties when this happened, being a good looking woman, with very sexy body, I had many options by then, my best female friend, Tina, was living a very comfortable life, although her family wasn’t so rich, Tina is a real gorgeous looking girl with super sexy, curvy body, we almost looked alike at that point of time, I did not think of asking her how did she manage to get the money, she was spending like crazy, although she was my best friend, but...
my wife was a part time hooker *disclaimer* this story is the product of a horny and slightly perverted husband, and unfortunately, is purely fiction. If there is anyone out there who gets off on it I would love to hear from you.There was a time back a few years ago, when the economy was in the shitter, when my wife and I had fallen on hard times financially. She was unemployed and we were over extended on our bills and could barely make ends meet. I am hoping this is why things ended up like...
I had called up maintenance to have one or more of the guys come up to my condo, under the pretenses of doing some work, so that I could get fucked. I was stoned and horny and I hadn't seen my neighbor or boyfriend in weeks. Shawn was gone as usual, since we had been fighting, along with my car, so I was relegated to being by myself. The guy who answered was new and he explained that the staff had recently been let go. He didn't go into detail, but he kind of let me know that other tenants had...
Another poem originally posted under the screen name BrianDamage...and not a true story, btw...I Married A HookerI met a girl who walked the street,I have to say she really looked sweet,Tight skirt of leather and lace,Long hair framed a pretty face,Didn't take much more than a glance,To realize I wanted to get into her pants,Next time I saw her walking by,I chugged my beer and went over to say 'Hi,'She asked me if I wanted to go out,What she did for a living, there was no doubt,Just to make...
I was quite depressive for some time after the abuse I endured in the strict female highschool and I didn't turn myself into a woman for at least two weeks. Then an order from eBay arrived that I ordered almost a month ago a crotchless full body fishnet stocking and a pair of black satin crotchless thongs.That gave me an idea. It was time for me to get a revenge and destroy some dreams as mine were destroyed. I will dress as a hooker and let guys pick me up and then I shall fuck them in their...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestMother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...
OHGirl:“Me and a few guys from the frat were thinking about taking a roadtrip to Boston next week.” James said as I rode his hard, black cock. I had been fucking him on a daily basis for the last three weeks and he was lying on his back, his hands behind his head while I slid on his shaft like a carousel horse. “I heard your sister was dancing at a club there this weekend.” I stated, while I held onto my tits to keep them from bouncing. “She’s there for a week and I sent a text to see if she...
True story from back in the craigs list days:Their add was looking for a MMF threesome. It was blunt and had no photo. At the time CL was wide open and a fairly good source to meet like minded sexual freaks. Later it turned and then finally went away with gvt regulations. They were at a King Motel. I knew they were not fake and not cops. Cops will go to a better hotel. If you have never been to a King Motel... You can almost just drive up and find a hooker. I have. It is dirty. It is not a safe...
Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...
Mxyzptlk, fifth dimension imp of tremendous power and professional trouble-maker by trade, was bored. Bored bored bored. So bored that he sometimes turned into a wooden board, which also got him annoyed. His normal activity, harassing Superman, had lost its flavor. The boyscout had gotten too good at tricking him into leaving. He had tried switching opponents, going after Wonder Woman for a while, but each time he tried she set a new speed record for tricking him into leaving. The FLASH...
Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
Rick Jones, friend to all superheroes, woke up thinking nothing was wrong. He woke up alone, as he had recently broken up with his longtime lover and wife Marlo. He sighed, the handsome youngish man going to make some coffee. He shook his head, musing on his lot in life, heading over to computer to check the news. For kicks, he went to the Daily Bugle website to see what new bullshit editorial J. Jonah Jameson was putting out about Spider-Man. The headline featured an editorial, all right. But...
As time passed and the urge to fuck kept growing he started surfing around the internet, as it turned out it wasn't very hard to find a hooker, even though it was illegal in his state. Of course they marketed themselves as "escorts" with the implication being that sex was off the table even though everyone knew that was the whole point. He wasn't sure what was the straw that finally broke the camel's back, but something in him snapped and he made the call. After a long conversation on...
My name is Mark Woods and the story I'm about to tell you is true. It happened about five years ago now... I was twenty years old and fresh out of a two-year technical college with a brand new Associates Degree in Computer Sciences.I was in Philadelphia on a job interview–my professor told me of a new company opening up and put in a good word for me, so I was following up on it. I wanted to get into the whole computer security field as my professor told me that was where the good money was and...
MoneyI was quite depressive for some time after the abuse I endured in the strict female highschool and I didn’t turn myself into a woman for at least two weeks. Then an order from eBay arrived that I ordered almost a month ago a crotchless full body fishnet stocking and a pair of black satin crotchless thongs. That gave me an idea. It was time for me to get a revenge and destroy some dreams as mine were destroyed. I will dress as a hooker and let guys pick me up and then I shall fuck them in their...
Early Morning Hooker In the nineties, I carried on an erotic pen-pal correspondence with a woman who earned the name DG late in her high school years. She had fantasies of being turned out as a prostitute and liked having her breasts slapped. I wrote this for her. This is my only story in first person present. I usually don’t like that, but it seems to work here. Enjoy. – Paddler You and I are on the road, traveling across country. It’s summer and hot, so even in the early morning you wear...
Introduction: I push my wife to explore her darker fantasies and take her to back room of a sleazy adult bookstore. My wife and I had reached a point in our relationship where we needed to find new sexual territory. We started to play around with domination fetish stuff. After a while we found that she really got off on humiliation and being degraded. So I started giving her orders to tell me her fantasies and she did her best to obey. At first it was all tame and some of it for my amusement...
I was out of town for work. Had the day off. So I just was chilling in my room. I heard a women laughing. I went to check it out. I had room over looking the pool. As I looked down. I seen her. Sexy black women. Her big tits seem to almost burst out her swim suet. She had guys all around her. Seemed like everyone was flirting. I watched her for a while. Every now and then. she would look up and wave. I did not know why but it made me feel sexy. After a while. she went to her room. I went back...
A few years ago I was driving to work just before 8:00 A.M. I was stopped at a light while crossing a small bridge and saw a beautiful young black woman (so I thought) in a sundress. I had my windows down and happened to make eye contact with her. She came right out and asked me for a ride about a mile in the opposite direction I was going. Even though I am about as gay as a man can get, as she was so young and innocent looking I said ok. She got in my car and I headed where she directed me....
My dad had been sick in cancer for a long time.I drove by his house everyday to give him something to eat.This day was like every other day.I finished work and drove by the grocery store.As i parked outside his house, i noticed a old european car outside his house.Didnt think much about it as a walked to dads front door and rang the doorbell.I just heard dads voice "Come in , son!! "Entered the old house and walked in the kitchen.I put the beers and the chickenwings in the fridge.- Come in son,...
Early Morning Hooker In the nineties, I carried on an erotic pen-pal correspondence with a woman who earned the name DG late in her high school years. She had fantasies of being turned out as a prostitute and liked having her breasts slapped. I wrote this for her. This is my only story in first person present. I usually don’t like that, but it seems to work here. Enjoy. - Paddler You and I are on the road, traveling across country. It's summer and hot, so even in the early morning you wear...
Straight SexMy lovely little brown Filipina wife is very attractive and loving caring person. Ella is 5'5'' - which is very tall for a Filipina - and she has a firm slim sexy body with long flowing black hair. I married my wife in Philippines four years ago now and in spite of the twenty years age difference - my wife is 29 years old - we have had a very good marriage. Apart from cooking, my wife enjoys sex every day and she is a very good lover. She even had her tongue and pussy pierced to be able to...
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
Andy had planned to spring a suggestion on Marilyn in church. She came alone, and suggested that they sit with Dad, which fouled up the chances. Dad, though, headed for the exit immediately after the services were over. Usually, he waited for Andy to fetch the car when they were together. “Look,” he said to her in the hearing of people straggling out the aisles, “the season is more-or-less over. I was thinking of heading back to campus and getting a jump on the quarter. What do you think of...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...