Lothario Stories

"Charlotte! What on earth are you doing?" "Oh, hello, mumsy. Were we too loud?" I paused in mid-stroke and housed my sizeable dick in the tight pussy of the eighteen-year-old filly who squirmed stark bollock naked beneath me. It was a snug fit, and the sensation of my being firmly lodged in the girl's muff was highly enjoyable. "This is Baron Sinclair. Isn't he scrummy?" Lady Felicity Bosworth raised a brow and huffed as...

For single women, dating can be an exhausting experience. It is five times worse for those born into the upper echelons of society as the female of the species is expected to remain true to her class. But women are women and have equal sexual needs as much as men, even if it means seeking solace with some imaginative roleplay. That sheer frustration may explain why those born into aristocracy might seek out male escorts....

Let me introduce you to a man born with a silver spoon in his mouth and a permanent bulge in his pin-striped trousers. That is I, Baron Robert Sinclair of Cleeve. Since the end of the interminable lockdowns due to the global pandemic, I have vowed to chase pussy and indulge myself with all things luxuriant and opulent. Thanks to my inherited wealth, I am in a position to savour the high life and make my dreams come true....

Inspired by Mazza’s “Perfucktory” and written as a companion story.'Almost there,' he thought. He could feel it building. Andrew went into his signature move, his closer. He knew it was time after he saw her signs. He felt the nails, waited for her to pull her knees up and jam her heels into his butt. Of course he already had her near the edge, and when he’d told her he was close, he knew it would push her closer. Sure en...