A New Day, A New You part 9 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 9

... believe my brother, the love of my life is almost completely vanilla. I spoke with Mistress Katy and she said that if I ever wanted to have the baby I want I need to have the family too. It does seem nice, brother building the house, then we marry, will I have to wear a dress? I think it’d be easier just to have the baby but Mistress Katy says that I’m being selfish, like when she has me upside down and leaves the machine on for hours, I just cum when I can and I need to wait. Well simple sex, I can do simple sex right? I mean it’s not impossible is it? I get the signal from Isaac that my party has arrived and I stand to greet the men. One is my brother and the other is Mr. Scott Pork the Second. Scott loves my look and I actually see Desmond a little shocked since I’m wearing a sleeveless red dress, high heels and Guy made sure that I had my hair and makeup done. Not make up that I prefer mind you but Guy knows best. Mr. Pork is a little bit overweight; I almost giggle at the term piggy, but keep it to myself as I greet my guests. “Well it’s wonderful to see a new bull in the barn,” I tell the men with a smile. “Ms. Lilith this is my friend Scott. We were talking in a bar and he’s kinda like me,” My big brother is acting all shy,” He has trouble with other people’s rules.” “Oh so you’re a man of your own not one that takes the world’s regulations and just quietly sits by,” I ask Scott who wants to lick honey off my chest, mental note find out brother’s favorite sweet. “Yes ...

... Ma’am, some people don’t like to let me express my needs when I’m paying for it,” Scott informs me and I laugh. “Tonight expression will be my foremost concern, now one thing just to save us both a lot of time and trouble later,” I state pulling out the release forms,” Gentlemen read and sign, this excludes you from any action given or taken against you while you are here. The taboo is limited only by the imagination.” I watch my brother stare at me like I’m doing something wrong but he scribbles something on the paper, he didn’t need to. Scott has signed and is anticipating a night of great things; Guy says it better than I do. I take Scott first since he’s the only client here and lead him to his room. There is a harness for suspension and it’ll keep someone as big as my brother from getting out easily, along with it are toys of various shapes and functions from fuzzy handcuffs to bamboo switches for spanking. I motion for Mr. Pork the Third to strip down which he does and I don’t feel too bad for some women, he’s about average for most men and has an erection already and nobody has stripped down and offered to fuck him yet. I produce a glass of water and a simple white pill. “What is this for,” He asks taking both. “Viagra is weak, more than four hour erection. You came here for a four hour orgasm,” My words have him almost panting in excitement as he takes the pill and drinks the water. “I’m ready so when do we start,” he asks and I take the glass and step back. “Girls ...