1. The Escort and the Dirty Conscience


    Date: 9/14/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Bi-sexual, Erotica, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Threesome, Written by women, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 89.7, Source: sexstories.com

    a party. I would be an observer of sorts, trying to make peace with the realization that this world was not meant for me. Very quickly, my evening’s fate was sealed. By 8pm, I was standing by Liana’s side when the driver opened the door to the limo that was waiting to take us to our destination. The familiar butterflies in my stomach, and raw anxiety had me in a heightened state of alertness, even as Liana poured me a glass of champagne from the bottle that had been set to chill for us in the limo. This was an unfamiliar lifestyle, yet one that seemed heady with novel excitement. I took the glass and sipped at it, as I sat back against the luxe leather seats. This environment was natural for Liana, and she stretched out like a blonde jungle cat in her black strapless dress with the long slit exposing one long leg almost to the top of her thigh. She shook her dark blonde mane and smiled at me. “You’re going to love this party,” she assured me. I wasn’t so sure. I didn’t trust her at all, and especially not since that night I’d betrayed her by networking future arrangements with her best client. Yet she seemed relaxed and lighthearted as the bubbles of the champagne slowly made us giddy as we eventually pulled into the large manor home on a beautiful expanse of country estate. I surveyed the darkened grounds, which included tennis courts, and what appeared to be horse stables. “Wow,” I breathed. “It’s beautiful.” “Elliot is old money, of course. The house is fabulous. Who ...
    knows, we might even enjoy a game of tennis in the morning.” “Morning?” I cried with alarm, rushing to keep up to Liana in my nude stiletto heals. I was wearing a white silk slip of a dress, and the cool summer breeze whipped around me, making my nipples rise up hard under the fragile fabric. Liana waved a hand dismissively. “Oh, you know. Sometimes these parties can go a little longer than expected. Elliot has plenty of spare bedrooms. And besides, it would be nice to have a morning skinny dip in that pool he’s got… wait until you see it!” Suddenly, my stomach was in knots as I realized how far out of the city we were. If I wanted to leave, a cab would cost a fortune, and I didn’t have a credit card on me. I looked around the dark landscape with trepidation as we made our way up the cobblestone walkway. I was effectively trapped there, until Liana decided we could leave. I found myself quickly wondering what I had gotten myself into. The doors opened to my night’s adventure, for better or worse. The party was as lavish as Liana had promised; only it didn’t seem nearly as sophisticated. It became quickly apparent to me that the men were in control of the night. There were many beautiful women draped over furniture, leaning against balcony balustrades and lounging topless in the hot tub on the large back deck. But they were all decoration; visual eye candy that were relying on the men that had issued their invitations to determine what they said, where they went, or who they ...
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