It is a funny world! Sex toys and people you know!

Years ago I was living in the south east of England when I needed some extra money. Through a friend I had at the time, I heard about escorting work. I was given the name and telephone number of an agency that had a good reputation and treated people well.

I was nervous when I rang but the woman the other end of the line seemed normal. She was bubbly, friendly and seemed unshaken by someone ringing her with regards to meeting men for a fuck!

She invited me around to a flat that was situated near the seafront.

When I arrived I was very nervous. It was difficult to know what to wear and how to look. The apartment was in a normal residential building. I rang the bell and heard a very welcoming, cordial voice who intoroduced herself. I told her that I was there to see Jenny.

A very small, busty woman opened the door she shook hands with me and invited me in. As I walked past a bedroom I heard loud cries and groans of people enjoying sex. The woman turned, raised her eyebrows and smiled.

She led me into a living room where a man and a woman sat. To all of our amazement we knew each other.

For a moment I was lost for words and just stood and looked at them. Suddenly, Jenny the woman, stood and shook my hands and asked me to sit on the sofa.

'It is a very small world, isn't it!'

I smiled and nodded.

'So you still want to do it then?''. The man asked.

'Why not?' I replied.

They asked questions about why I wanted to be an escort. About my sexual experience. Then suddenly the man asked to see my breasts.

I was a little taken aback by his request but quickly unbuttoned my blouse to show my bra. I then realised he wanted my bra off too so undid the clip at the back and sat opposite two aquaintances with my breasts out.

'Nice.', he said.

'He always does this' Jenny added.

'He thinks if you can't get yout tits out with us you'll never get them out with strangers. And he has a point. But he it a tit man so gets his kick too!' She smiled at me and I realised that I was with people I could be comfortable with.

' Can you work today?' the man asked.

I nodded but was very unsure.

'We have a couple coming around in 30 minutes. They like to play with new girls.'

Jenny stood up and showed me into another bedroom that lay down the corridor. It was a nice bedroom with an ensuite bathroom. She asked me to get ready and to wait. The couple, she said, would be brought to me. She also told me to keep some clothes on but not a lot.

I sat on the edge of the bed not knowing what I had gotten myself into. I looked in the bedside drawer and noticed about 20 condoms. I did have some in my bag but was happy they played safe in the establishment. I did, however, wonder whether the 20 was just for one encounter.

After a while there was a knock at the door and a man and a woman entered. And surprise, surprise I knew her too. I had often seen her around the town and she was a friend of a friend. The situation was surreal. She was a very gorgeous Middle Eastern woman. Light brown skin and the most gorgeous eyes. The man was not unpleasant. He had a trimmed beard and was very stocky.

The woman's eyes met mine and she seemed to be enjoying the moment. She never said anything. She slowly walked up to me and started to undress me as her partner watched. He sat on a chair by the bed and his eyes beamed with anticipation and excitement. At first I was very nervous but the woman's touch was very pleasant and she seemed well experienced at what she was doing to me.

I was slowly lowered onto the bed and her gentle hands slowly pulled my knickers off. She then started to kiss my breasts and her tongue slowly kissed its way to my vagina. By the time it reached it I was ready and when her tongue entered me I could hear myself breathing quickly.

At this moment her partner stood and took off his trousers and underwear. I could see he was quite large and was very erect. As the woman licked me into a wonderful orgasm he slowly fucked her from behind. She was wet too as I could hear the moistened sound of a cock entering a wet cunt.

I suddenly felt the woman shudder violently and then the man let out a loud gasp.

With this they both suddenly dressed. Both did not speak and as they left the room I was left on the bed in a slightly confused state. As the woman was leaving she turned, she smiled and she winked. I smiled back.

I washed and dressed and returned to the living room where the woman who had welcomed me into the apartment handed me some money.

'Can you give me some idea of your availabilty and I will jot it down. What is going to be your name when you work here?'

'Gina......no can you call me Daria?'

'I can call you what you like love. As long as you like it I am happy. But as long as you are here you are Daria. OK!'

I smiled back and said I would telephone through the times I was available. She showed me to the door and I left.

I was both excited, elated and very proud of myself. I was an escort and more to the point it had been very rewarding in many ways. I walked home with a very nice feeling just above my vagina.

The couple visited often and often asked for me by name. I continued to see the woman out and about in the town we lived. She never acknowledged me and I was very pleased about that.

Her partner also visited me on his own. I was never sure if he told his partner. One time he phoned me directly, as I had given them my number. He was excited as he wanted me to try out a new sex toy he had invented. I agreed to meet him in my place rather than at the agency and he arrived with a very large bag.

Inside was a stool and after undressing he wanted me to sit on the stool. The top of the stool was a seat that resembled a saddle. He pointed to a spot and asked me to place my clitoris close to it. As I sat aside the stool it began to move. At first it moved slowly and then he moved a switch to make it move faster.

I could feel a pleasant, warm sensation running through my body. He looked at my face throughout and threw questions at me as to the sensation I was getting. I was positive about the experience and he was happy with my comments. He visited me 3 times after that. Each time I rode his sex stool and each time he left without fucking me.

Although the sex toy was fun it was not the real thing. I think most toys are more to do with a man's fantasy rather than a woman's. Yes, there are women who enjoy sex toys but if you asked them what would they prefer the plastic thing between their legs or the real, throbbing human cock, I know what their answer would be.

I love the real thing! I am happy to try anything but after many experiments I know what I prefer!

So if you want to bring a real, throbbing and ready to burst into action penis to my door please do. I always have a very welcoming home for it!


PS However, I sometimes like a bit of soft S&M! Not too severe but a little restraint makes me very excited!

dariax@hotmail.co.uk

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The beautiful foot!!!!

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What do you do when a wonderful man buys you lingerie????

When someone buys you lingerie, what should you do?

Well, the best thing to do is to wear it. And I did.

 I put it on as soon as I got home. I love lingerie. Lingerie, however, does not always love me! Having big boobs I am not easy to please in this department but everything was just right.

 My friend had taken the time to find my size and to note my tastes. What wonderful attributes. He not only did this but he popped along to the shop to buy them.

Today he delivered them. We met in a cafe near where I live. It was not an exotic place but it was exciting to meet in public.

My friend wanted me to be fucked wearing his present. And this has just happened this afternoon. It was a nice fuck and I got turned on knowing that a nice man not too far away would be equally turned on.

My client liked my new lingerie and he made pleasing comments. He even took some pics with me in my new bra and pants. I could see he was excited as a big bulge appeared in his pants,

He fucked me like he wanted to get really, really inside me. It was a nice feeling.. Nice and hard. It was both fun and erotic. And my new panties are now a little less new, a liitle more used and a little more damp than when they arrived in my hands a few hours ago!

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Soiled underwear??????

Now I am an experienced escort. I have done things and been told things that people only dream about. I love learning about the things that get us excited. The things we crave. The things we cannot tell the wife, the husband, the girl friend, the boy friend, the priest!!!!

The things that get whispered in my ear when I am having sex. The things that are shouted out loudly when orgasm is happening. The things people write to me about and cannot get away from.

However, try as I may I am yet to understand the desire to buy my used underwear. And it is a fairly common request. Some don't buy, however, they take as I am often missing a pair of knickers after an adventure. This can be a trifle annoying as I spend ages looking for them as it is a bit embarrassing for my next client to find them stuffed somewhere. Or maybe it is not. Maybe it is a turn on to find a pair of used panties recently worn.

Now my concerns are regarding this subject:

• What does soiled or used mean? How used and how soiled? Do I just have to wear them and then send them? Do I have to rub myself with them on, making sure the material of my knickers engages my cracks? Do I have to go jogging and making sure I sweat profusely in all places?

• How do I send them? I mean what will the postman think?

I have found a few escorts who seem to make money just in this area of soiled underwear. I have left their advertisement along with a link. The website is a free one so don't worry!

It seems they have made a home industry of it. A production line even!

Worn Cum Soaked Blue Panties Hi Guys i have for sale this pair of blue panties. I have masterbated in them and they were soaked in my pussy  juices so for all you used Pantie lovers they will have the scent of my pussy on them they have been placed in an  air tight bag to ensure my scent remains. I post First Class Recorded Delivery and my Panties will be packaged descreetly. http://www.adultwork.com/ViewSalesItem.asp?ItemID=591634&TargetURL=http%3A%2F%2Fwww%2Eadultwork%2Ecom%2FViewProfile%2Easp%3FUserID%3D

MEET AND COLLECT MY USED PANTIES IN PERSON Due to some interest I am listing this auction and if successful I will start selling panties at a set  price so you ALL can enjoy! This auction is for the winner to meet me and get hand delivered a pair of my worn panties..  I will peel them off my wet pussy in-front of you and hand them to you. Meet in or around Bromley (can travel within London but will be at your expense) On a day  that suits us both. (to be arranged after auction with the winner) I will be wearing panties of your choice (colour/style) under a short skirt. You can then watch  me peel them away from my wet pussy and take them directly from my hand, there and then! http://www.adultwork.com/ViewSalesItem.asp?TargetURL=http%3A%2F%2Fwww%2Eadultwork%2Ecom%2FSaleItemsBrowse%2Easp%3FSwitch%3D3&ItemID=587217  Now thinking about it in a serious way it does seem a normal thing for a male  to want to smell the female sex. I have a male dog and he is constantly  sniffing away and gets very aroused when he smells a female. We are animals and so we have been given a nasal trigger. Something goes up a man's nose and he gets an erection. Wow! One of the things that I am very, very zealous on is hygiene. And I know  that for many of my clients this is a vital part of my make up and  presentation. Nonetheless, I do get a request now and again to not wash  down there. The message is that some people prefer to smell my natural sex,  rather thana soapy, cleansed smell.  The dilemma when you have this request is to know how far to go!  But I seem to have the whole thing sussed as the client who wants this  service seems to spend an age down in my vagina area.  The passion and the excited tongue indicates that the smell I have  generated is a powerful, erotic one! This has started me thinking whether women have the same desires.  Would a pair of used male knickers turn me or other women on?  And I think the answer would have to be an emphatic' no'. So don't bring me any of your used underwear when calling.  I am not interested. But some smells do turn me on. Fresh sweat is a turn on.  When I am in the arms of a man who has just fucked me and I  can smell the new sweat from his exertions I feel very aroused and  stimulated. So maybe the nose is a very underused erogenous area.  But I still think the bidet will continue to  be my favourite seat! Have fun! dariax@hotmail.co.uk 0039 3281769818 If you want my knickers just let me know!!!! That's me above. Maybe a few of you will remember it!

No sooner are they on than they're off!

So this is what happens. I get a call and as a result I have a friend popping around in 30 minutes. He wants me to wear black stockings and frilly black knickers.

I take a look in my lingerie drawer and try a few on. I like the feel of the material. It is light, fragile even, but delicate and visually exciting.. The elastic feels nice and in the mirror I can catch a glimpse of my vagina. It looks enlarged and welcoming as if it already realises that action is on the agenda. It seems to take on a life of its own. I glide my fingers over the top of the material next to my clitoris and gently rub. The material makes me feel sexy and ready.

I move around the room looking at myself at different angles. I try to imagine what my friend will think. I want him to be excited and I want him to want me badly. It is very rewarding to excite a man and to make him aroused and dynamic.

When I have the right knickers on I put on a skirt It is a short skirt and when I bend you can easily see my knickers. I turn my back to the mirror and look at myself bending over. I like the image. My knickers do not have a lot of material at the back and you can easily see my crack and my two round cheeks.

I apply a little make up and then await my visitor. He is on time. I escort him upstairs to the bedroom. I lead the way and know that he can see right up my skirt.

 I hope that he is as excited as I am about the show. I like to show myself. I immediately know he is just as aroused as me as I feel his hands gently explore the insides of my skirt as we walk up the stairs. It feels good.

Usually there is a short conversation as most men are embarrassed to just get going but today there is none of this. My eyes tell him that I am ready and very willing. His eyes tells me he wants to fuck me now!

My knickers that were so carefully chosen and so gently put on are now pulled and tugged in a frenzy. Part of me really enjoys having my knickers torn off. To lie back as an animal like frenzy takes place and my knickers are the battlefield. After rough hands pull the fragile material apart my sex lays open to view. It glistens with anticiaption and it wants to be entered. And when it is entered the world stops and the feeling is immense. My two hands grab my friends arse and pull him roughly into me. I want all of him in me. All!

And when it is over and we are both satiated, I look to the little, torn material hanging untidily around my ankles. The once elegant and erotic attire looks rejected and abused. And I need some more knickers!

So it is wonderful to have a kind friend present me with a little package that contains lingerie. My lingerie does not last long. I cannot get too friendly with them because as soon as they are on they are off. But without them we lose the mystery, the sensual touch and the desire to remove them!!!!

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Men like washing days!

There is a general view that men are not totally into wash days. You know, the separation of whites and colours, the adding of the correct amount of washing powder, setting the right cycle etc etc. However, I have had quite a few men keen on helping me put out my washing. It seems that certain things on the line can get the pulse racing. Here are a few examples.

Now, I love lingerie and I love seeing lingerie and I love wearing lingerie. And do so do a lot of men! I must admit I usually look a lot better than most men wearing lingerie but many men wont accept this. As soon as they get into a pair of knickers and kick on a bra they take on a totally different personality. And when they look into the mirror they see beauty.

I do like helping a man dress up and giving advice when applying make-up. Most men when they are getting tarted up apply make up like they are painting their kitchen. Remember, a little in the right places is much better than tons all over.

I did have a client who wanted his legs and privates waxed. Now I am trained to do this sort of thing but it does not matter how well you are trained it is very painful. And you do go a little red in places. So if you are in a serious relationship and often have your other half peering at your legs its best not to have the waxing.

So if there is anyone who

• wants to do my washing
• wants to take me lingerie shopping
• wants to have a go at dressing up and needs help
• just wants to get into my knickers

Get in touch!!!

dariax@hotmail.co.uk

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