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OutdoorKatie

My After Graduation Trip - OKC

A 10-day trip for a lot of debauchery, with a little work mixed in to pay for it.

I left Wichita in the morning for the easy, two-hour drive to Oklahoma City. I had a busy couple of days of work ahead of me, but I was looking forward to the change of scenery. I managed to check into the hotel by 11:00 AM, which gave me just enough time to prepare for my first date at noon. Once I was settled in my room, I hopped in the shower and got to work. I dried and styled my hair, applied my makeup, and slid into...

grendel54321

Escorting Experiment

Kim and Helen pretend to be hookers.

Helen knew what was coming even before Kim spoke. Four days previously, Helen had told her best friend about her first painful anal experience, saying she had hated it. Deep down, Helen knew she was lying. Helen had loved it, though she denied it vehemently - even to herself. After much persuasion, Helen agreed to try again with Kim there for moral support. Now, the formerly shy and nervous Kim was pressuring her. "Get yo...

JackOwnsU

My Teachers Bought My Pussy

Katie is a high school escort, a secret discovered by her teacher. Despite his promise, it turns out he wasn't able to keep her secret to himself after all.

Mr. Smith did indeed become a regular customer. I would meet him in his office at least once a week, where he would transform me into his good little girl whore with a stack of cash. He was insatiable and would usually cum two or three times; all I had to do to get him hard again was to talk about being a high school whore who gets off on selling my tight little pussy. He even snuck me into his house one Saturday night wh...

JackOwnsU

My Teacher Bought My Pussy

An 18-year old high school student who is secretly a high-priced escort gets caught by her teacher.

"Hi, Mr. Smith! You wanted to see me after school?" "Come on in, Katie. Close the door." I did as he asked, feeling curious about the situation. Mr. Smith had never asked me to come to his office after hours. He had a very odd expression, and he kept glancing from me to his computer monitor and back. "Um…Did I do something wrong, Mr. Smith?" "Katie…why don't you come around to this side of my desk and take a look at somet...