A TRIBUTE to the KING

Expertly Seeking Susan

“Undo all your senses,” Tyrone sizzled. “Run hot for me.”

Sue felt that was one risk she didn’t want to take—not tonight. She was irked by the idea that he wasn’t as held as she was by their new-found love. Sliding his thumbs into her and pressing upward he spotted the faultless spot. At the same time, he stroked the keen bud famously—forcing her to resign. The climax rolled through her like a beating train, sweeping away her last control. It enlivened her so! She could sense their auras in shadow, before coming out shrieking. It was a first. But then again, no man had ever given her orgasm…

All For One

Sunlight shimmered around her raven hair as she licked my pleasure-glazed prick. Sue was gifted—and for a tad I envied Staxe. Her flicking tongue sent searing bolts of delight through my body.

“Is this what you like?”

As honest response I licked her clit savagely.

“I’m going to come…going to come,” she began to moan…rivulets of juice sluiced off my face and drenched the bed. Suddenly, the room was filled with the ripe aroma of scum!

With my penis aquiver I took the dive into her soaking tight cunt. It munched mindlessly on my cock. Our fucking became frenzied and with a final resolute thrust I exploded inside her.

“Didn’t even miss me didya?”

Staxe stood naked and set right beside the bed. He reached for my meatus and unsheathed. White dappled semen oozed out of its tiny pink lips.

“Your cock looks delicious,” he said as he reclined on the bed.

Sue came over, straddled his head, and began the grind. Her cunt softened and opened as her thrusts became sharper, and her pubic bone crushed his nose as he tried to tongue deeper. She came a few seconds later, her spasms strong, followed by a full tenting of her vagina…

Beauty Walks the Razor’s Edge

BungLikeEinstein: Trudi, the one thing that really stands out on your Raw-For-Profile, to me at least, is your love of being naked. I believe your textual persona oozes, “I’d be naked all the time if I could,” right?

Trudi True: It’s true. If I could live in a nudist society all year long, I would. Clothes are so confining, and I like to feel free. Besides, I’m not going to look like this forever. I should truly enjoy it while I can! Tell your readers I’m naked right now.

BungLikeEinstein: Oh, they’ll see it in your Raw-For-Profile. Where are you from, and how did you decide to become an Escort?

Trudi True: Well, I’m from a little town outside of Cape Town, South Africa. I’m really a small-town girl at heart. I just happen to have a pretty big city a few minutes away. Anyhow, I want to be a Feature Entertainer someday.

BungLikeEinstein: You do?

Trudi True: I do! It’s been my dream ever since I was a little girl. I remember sneaking peeks at my dad’s old Playboys, and secretly getting hot looking at the women. Then I went to a strip club when I first turned 18 and saw these stunning women who were there on tour. They had these marvelous costumes, and people had come out from all over to see them…

Confusing the Cuntsumer

After he’d peeled my panties down, he knelt between my legs, pushed them apart, and peered down at me. I felt unlovely and awkward. Tightening my legs slightly, I pushed them in against him. He looked up at me, and even though his face was in shadow, I could see his puzzlement.

“Don’t you want me to look at you?” he asked.

A Taste of Twat

Before I knew what I was doing, I’d locked his head between my legs. I rode him like an animal, and when the pleasure peaked, I squirted his face. As he moved up to kiss me I was almost scared to hint myself, but his lips were pungent and sweet, like my fingers after beating off.

The Mastery of Mam’selle

She was right. I knew at once it was the strongest marijuana I’d ever smoked. Just as I was easing into the high Mam’selle grabbed my cock and squeezed it violently. At the same time, she shoved her free fingers between my lips and onto my tongue. I’d never had that done before and it brought on a new response: I found myself licking her fingers as though they were candy. She worked on me for some time, getting my meat hard. And then she kissed me, her mouth alive with irresistible intelligence…

Back from College

Tricia turned, wrapped her arms around me, and kissed me longingly. Grinding her quim into my thigh and burning me through the dress she lustily hissed:

“Jimmy you motherfucker you make me wait so long…goddamn you!”

I yanked down the top of her dress, lifted up a musky globe, and sucked its nipple long and hard. She groaned and pulled my hair. Her body trembled and she seemed to be coming just from humping my thigh…

Milking the Meatus

Celia blew me, played with my asshole, climbed on top and rode me like a horse with my prick slamming up into her dripping tight cunt. I came once this way and then again in her mouth; and afterwards, she still managed to milk me for more!

Blessed Union of Soul

Her thighs parted and her cunt flowered, wet and pungent. My cock dove like a dowser, and when we were both one and not-one, when the rightness of our union and disunion had ripened, we started to come together!