Male escort Stories

Jacki’s long legs stretched across the tangled sheets, her skin flushed and glistening with a sheen of sweat. At thirty-five, her body was a study in elegance—tall and lithe, with a model’s frame that could have earned her a fortune if she had gone into the trade. Her narrow waist flared into hips that swayed with a subtle, unconscious allure. Her small, pointy breasts stood high on her chest, crowned with nipples that se...

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....

It took me a long time to find Chase. My inquiries into hiring a male escort had to be discreet, especially since he wouldn't be escorting me anywhere except the bedroom. More than once, I thought I'd finally found someone suitable, only to be disappointed upon meeting the man. The frustrating process grated at me; I knew it had to be easier for men who were willing to pay for the companionship of a woman. At almost forty...