1. High End Hooker


    Date: 6/29/2015, Categories: Anal, Author: pentup47, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    niceties, Tristran discreetly excused himself, mumbling something about needing to say good evening to the Foreign Secretary. Two minutes later, however, I spotted him chatting up two gorgeous looking teenaged Pakistani waiters. "So how did your trip to Baku go?" I asked Tariz, slipping easily into the role of dutiful concubine. "Bad! The government has nationalised my agro-chemical company." "Why?" "Avarice. Financial jealousy, my dear." He shrugged. "Still, I managed to hang on to my TV station - after a couple of generous bribes!" Taking my arm, he advanced towards a huge curving marble staircase. "Now, no more business talk! Let's go upstairs to my bedroom for more champagne. And perhaps play some naughty games?" I stood my ground. 'It's now or never, Tina', I thought. "Couldn't we perhaps go down to the basement, Tariz? So much quieter. We could be even naughtier down there!" "Max! Bring a magnum of champagne down to the swimming pool," he barked at a white-jacketed waiter, leading the way towards a wrought iron spiral staircase. 'Wow! That was easy.' I thought. Al-Majarif's swimming pool was positively gargantuan - a half-Olympic, I guessed. The walls were marble-lined, with a huge photo gallery of framed erotic photographs and drawings at the far end. Sumptuous changing rooms were set in each corner, alongside a sauna and a steam room. Max appeared silently behind us, carrying a silver tray bearing the magnum in an ice bucket and two gold goblets. "And make sure we're ...
    not disturbed," Tariz told the departing waiter. Handing me my third champagne of the evening, the Libyan entrepreneur enquired: "So how naughty do you want it to be?" "Darling, I'm all yours now. Do what you like with me. The dirtier the better." I knocked back the drink I was holding in two huge swigs, which made him grin lasciviously. We dumped our eveningwear in the changing room and put on a couple of white towelling robes. As Tariz re-filled my goblet, I let my robe fall open, giving him his first glimpse of my exotic underwaer. He nearly dropped the bottle, as his eyes popped out like organ stops. "Why don't I get on all fours," I suggested, "and you can piss all over my ass? Make sure some goes in my bum hole. Then rim me, please?" He didn't need to be asked twice and was soon unleashing a huge amber spray all over my back and backside. It was like a fire hose. I rolled over onto my back, cooed with delight and opened my legs wide, flasing my shaven pussy. He roared his appreciation, before pouring champagne all over my tits. I pinched my nipples hard. Throwing back his unfastened robe, he bellowed: "Now slut - watch while I cover you with cum, you filthy whore!" Things went from bad to worse - or, I should say, from filthy to downright depraved. Fortified by a second magnum (brought down by Max), we retired to the steam room, where my ardent new lover entered all my holes in succession, filling them with spunk and piss. He was a sexual animal, this one! But before he ...
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