I remember some of my childhood. I have decent parents. I was adopted shortly after I was born. My adoptive mother is a nurse in an emergency room. My adoptive father is an airline pilot. Like I said, they were very decent to me. I had everything I could ask for and I really felt loved and protected.
My name is Aurora. Apparently, I was named by the nurses at the hospital where I was born. My adoptive parents had the opportunity, if they wanted, to change my name, but they decided to accept my name. I like my name. To me, it means something special. I have always felt that I was special in a way. I don’t know if it was because I was an adoptive child or not or because I needed to feel special. But that was just part of my identity. Another part of my identity that I don’t really like to talk about are my eyes. And I won’t. I have had to wear sunglasses all my life. Again, I will not explain why. They are not normal sunglasses. They are specially made and very expensive. I am very lucky to have parents that were able to afford these glasses and allow me to have a variety of types. Growing up schools and their administrators had to accept and allow me to wear these glasses. These glasses were not easily removed or dislodged. They were very flexible to almost any situation. I know how to remove them easily, but other than my parents they are like glued to my head. In essence, they are me, my identity.
Another very significant part of my identity is that I love sex. I have accepted it. I love fucking. And I enjoy having sex with both men and women. But I really have to go back to when I first really discovered my craving for sex. The crazy thing is that it just happened. Like a sexual awakening. I cannot even remember how old I was, 8, 9, 10, not really important. One day, my mother asked me to do laundry. No big deal. I liked helping where I could. It was an innocent task. Just putting clothes in the wash machine, waiting until it finished, and then the dryer. I remember starting the wash machine and deciding that I would sit on top and read this stupid book called Great Expectations I had to read for school. There I was sitting on the wash machine with it running. Reading a stupid book. The machine was vibrating. I squirmed a bit. The vibration hummed right through my crotch and what I soon discovered was my clitoris or clit. It fucking felt so good. Not just good, but FUCKING GREAT!!! I was soon asking if there was any more washing needed to be done. My mother thought I was wonderful. My first sexual partner was the washing machine. I mean I really grinded my cunt all over that machine. It was fucking awesome. I was masturbating before I even knew what masturbating was!
However, there is only so much washing that can be done. And I soon questioned whether this was normal behaviour. Am I the only one at my age that enjoys fucking a wash machine? I decided to stop. But my brain wouldn’t stop. Or was it my clit asking for attention? I didn’t know. As much as I wanted or attempted to ignore my clit, the more I found myself masturbating just to satisfy my clit. It felt so fucking good. In bed, in the shower, having a bath, anywhere where I was alone. And it was while I was masturbating when I started getting more turned on by thinking profanity. I imagined fucking my cunt and my clit and just fucking and fucking. All my thoughts became about where and when I was going to masturbate next.
I soon became aware of boys. I mean, I know boys don’t have vaginas. They have penises. But NOW, I didn’t think of vaginas and penises. I thought of cunts and cocks. And I soooooooo wanted to touch a boy’s cock! I would masturbate dreaming not of fucking a cock or sucking on a cock. I just dreamt of cock! And I didn’t know why.
By the time I went to high school, I had already kissed a couple boys. A little awkward. More for them than me. Although kissing felt good, it was like something was missing. I wanted more. I just wasn’t sure how far I should go. But in high school it was like everyone intentionally or unintentionally had sex on their minds. But sex was definitely on my mind. And it was super easy. In my classes, I either asked for help or offered help to someone and it was mostly boys. Where did these little sessions occur? I had the perfect set up. My parents worked at lot of hours so the house was pretty much mine. The first boy I brought home probably thought I only had studying in mind. Well, I am sure that he may have been thinking about sex, but he really tried to be respectful. That lasted until I stuck my tongue in his mouth. I discovered that as soon as you stick your tongue in a boy’s mouth, they will do almost anything for you. But I wasn’t a tease. At least not entirely. A little dry rubbing or humping was as far as I would go at first. I felt his cock harden and it was so hard to not pull it out. I wanted to put not only my hand on it, but I wanted to put it in my mouth. I wanted to suck on his cock so badly. It was just as much a tease for me because I was still unsure. The worst part of puberty is insecurity for both males and females. I soon had plenty of study partners. Some of them even paid me money to study.
I was in my second year of high school when a girl started to be bullied. It was terrible. She wasn’t a personal friend of mine, but that didn’t mean I didn’t feel badly for her. The thing is she had friends, or so-called friends, over for an overnight sleepover. She had a dog and one of her friends walked into her bedroom while the dog was licking her pussy. And the rumours spread after that. People started calling her Lassie. One day, I walked into the school restroom and I heard crying. It was Lassie. I asked her if she was okay. What a fucking stupid question? But I really didn’t know what else to say. She told me to go away, but I persisted. Eventually, she came out of her stall. She looked worn out and so depressed and I felt this overwhelming compulsion to help her. I took her hand and walked through the halls with other students looking at us and led her to her next class. No one said anything. I felt powerful. Emboldened. It was like everyone knew who I was with my sunglasses on and my courage escorting Lassie. Accepting her.
Incredibly, Lassie was the first person I fucked. It was a little weird at first. Afterall, she had her dog licking her pussy. I invited her for a study session and it was really a sexual study session. We immediately started talking about sex and our experiences. I told her how I fucked my washing machine. And she told me how it was really accidental how her dog started sniffing her crotch and how good it felt. And then it just escalated from there. We just confided in each other. And normalized our desire for sex. We practiced kissing and then French kissing. Soon, we had our cloths off and we weren’t just studying our cunts, but we were licking our cunts. Lassie said it was way better than the dog and I said it was way better than fucking a wash machine. We would rub our cunts and clits together really hard. Like really hard. Lassie asked about my sunglasses and I was almost tempted to take them off, but I wasn’t ready and I am glad I didn’t. She also asked me about my armpit hair. Funny, but I do have armpit hair. My armpit hair is another symbol of my individuality. I not only like my natural body hair, but it represents a defiance of cultural norms. No one is going to tell me what to do with my body or how I am supposed to be more of a woman. I also don’t wear perfumes. I think they stink and I prefer smelling a natural scent. A lot of the girls at school are so hung up about how they smell. I mean unless you don’t bathe for weeks I can understand, but trust me don’t worry so much about how your cunt smells or tastes.
My relationship with Lassie didn’t last too long. Like me, she wanted to fuck a boy. And I helped her with that. I invited one of my male study partners to join us which he eagerly accepted. It was amazing how fast it took them to engage in sex. I think he was more interested in me, but all Lassie had to do, at my advice, was to ask him to smell her and he did. He smelled her neck and said she smelled nice. And then she asked him to smell her cunt. I mean she literally asked him to smell her cunt! And he did. She tore off her pants and spread her legs. And right in front of me he started licking like there was no tomorrow. I know he enjoyed it because I had my tongue in that same cunt and it smelled and tasted like heaven. I wanted to join in at first, but I was enjoying watching them too much. Was I finger fucking myself? Oh yeah. I watched him stick his tongue right into her honey hole and watched her suck on his cock and then I watched him fuck her. They totally enjoyed themselves and I was almost content to just watch. I thought about going over and pulling his cock out of her wet pussy and tasting both her juices and his cock, but I wasn’t quite ready yet.
Their connection ended up ruining my friendship with Lassie. They started going out together and get this, she started to really hate me because I had kissed him before. That was it. I kissed the guy and then set them up and now I was like some kind of bitch! I tell you the drama of puberty brainwashed adolescents was just too much for me to handle. I was so glad I never had sex with any high school boys. I got good grades though. I no longer wanted boy cock. I wanted MAN cock. But where was I to get it?
High school has a certain curriculum. One being physical activities. And a pre-requisite is getting a doctor’s physical examination. This didn’t bother me at all. I scoped out doctors and came across Dr. Hanzon. He looked fit and in his mid 30s and I found him a perfect match. At least for what I had in mind. He was married and had a couple of kids. I was 16 at the time. There I am in an examination room when he comes in. I am already wearing a patient’s robe and naked underneath. I intentionally wore it the wrong way open in the front. He immediately noticed and asked if I wanted to fix it. I said is there really a difference. He paused and said not really. That pause is when I knew I would get everything I wanted. And it was very innocent. I asked him if he would examine my breasts first saying I was concerned about them. My tits looked very nice and I knew it. I had no concerns. I asked him if it was normal that I liked pinching my nipples. He looked at me and said they were my nipples. I told him it feels good when I pinch my nipples. Hanzon had no idea who he was dealing with. I then told him I masturbate a lot and asked if that was normal. His eyes got a little wider and said everyone masturbates. It was normal. Man, am I reeling him in. And I knew it! Here is the big one. I ask Dr. Hanzon if he could smell my vagina and tell me if it smells normal. Total mind fuck! What guy, doctor or not, is going to turn down putting their face into the crotch of a 16-year old girl who is asking if their cunt smells nice???!!! His face was down between my legs spread wide open sniffing my pussy. He said it smells very nice. I was getting so turned on. I asked him to tell me how my cunt tasted. He didn’t respond. But he did bury his tongue in my already wet bush. He was licking like mad. My clit was pulsing like mad! I just kept thinking this is it! Man cock! I pushed his head away and I got down on my knees. He stopped me. What the fuck??!! He went to the door and I thought he was leaving! Nope. He went and locked the door. He came back to me and pulled down his dress pants. Oh my god! Out came his man cock! I put my hands on it and it was super hot and super hard. I put my lips on the head of his prick and I was in cock heaven. He had a nice hard shaft. I slid my mouth slowly down his cock feeling how hot it was and my lips felt every vein thumping in his prick. This was the first cock I ever sucked and it was glorious. I licked it up and down. I licked his hairy balls. I smelt the scent of his genitals. As much as I wanted Hanzon’s huge cock to cum in my mouth, what I really wanted and what my cunt wanted and what my clit wanted and what my mind wanted was that huge cock fucking me. I wanted Hanzon’s man cock in my cunt. And he didn’t disappoint. I got up, turned around and bent over the examination bed. And he slowly slid his man cock into my cunt. Fuck, was I wet and willing. He fucked me good. And I enjoyed every minute. Every second my clit pulsed. No, he didn’t cum inside me. He was still thinking. No, instead he turned around and let me suck on his cock. And he came. Hot cum blew into my throat and I swallowed every drop. Many firsts happened that day. I sucked a man cock. I was fucked by a man cock. And then I got to swallow the hot salty cum of a man cock down my throat! Oh, and I also realized how I could turn on a man with my cunt alone. I may have deep desires to fuck, but so do men.
I passed my physical.
I kept up my relationship with Dr. Hanzon and every few months we would hook up. At first, he was a little reluctant. If anyone found out it could ruin him. Eventually, he totally trusted me. We became fuck buddies. I learned a lot from him about what I enjoyed. One time he gave me money. I never asked for it. He just gave me money and said buy something nice. After that time, anytime we got together and fucked he would give me money. I think I knew I wanted to be an escort before I actually became an escort. He came up with the idea of introducing me to other doctors for what he called a second opinion. I soon had regular clients. It was an exciting time!
Someone told me about this website called StarDreamers that was like a dating site, but for those specifically looking for sex. There are lots of those. But creating a profile was free so why not. I uploaded very revealing pics of myself. While creating my profile there was the option to check called Interested in joining the Diamond Club Experiment. I didn’t know what that meant, but clicked yes anyway. Probably something stupid. And I soon forgot about StarDreamers. Just another website. Months past and I received an email. It was from an Ivan Jakovski who claimed to be representative of StarDreamers. He asked if I was still interested in joining the Diamond Club Experiment. He explained that it was, as the name indicated, an experiment. The intention of DICE, as he called it, was to select an elite group of escorts. Long story short, I accepted. Went through an interview process and I became a member of DICE. Along with myself, two other women also joined named Piper and Josie. It was very thrilling to meet other women who felt the same way I did about sex. And yes, we had sex. Lots of sex! Like me, Piper and Josie were animals when it came to sex. We shared everything. Even our clients. Now, instead of one set of clients, we had three! It was incredible. And Ivan made it clear that our business was in fact OUR business. He had nothing to do with what DICE did and we never had to pay for being members. In fact, there were times when Ivan sent us money… like for nothing!
Ivan asked us if we wanted to do some promotional photo sets. He thought we might enjoy the experience and, as always, we were free to pretty much do whatever we wanted. We were even going to be paid! Clothes purchased we could keep! And it had the added bonus of bringing us altogether where we could fuck. How lucky am I? Or we? The thing is he didn’t have a photographer and he wanted someone fairly competent. He soon had a number of photographers he was thinking about using. So, he booked us a room at a very expensive hotel for consecutive nights. There were actually 3 photographers he would send to us. One on each day.
The first day was candidate number 1. He explained he was a real estate photographer. He was a total drip. No life whatsoever. I mean we are escorts! We live for excitement! As soon as he found out that he was going to be taking pictures of us without our clothes on, he flat out refused. Anyway, we sent him on his way so fast that no one even remembered his name. What a loser!
We had to wait until the next day to meet our next candidate and that turned out to be Chuck. I thought, I wonder if Chuck likes to Fuck. It turns out that Chuck does like to Fuck, but that is all Chuck wanted to do! He was a photographer. I will give him that, but as soon as Piper, Josie, and I started to get undressed for the shoot, Chuck already had his pants down with his cock in his hand! Chuck soon became Goodbye Chuck! He was done.
One left to go and we were pretty much set against him before he even arrived. But we tried to remain positive. Like, Jesus fucking Christ, how hard is it to find ONE guy that can aim a camera and take stupid photos! I have to say that we did keep ourselves busy. 3 horny escorts in a hotel room? Yup, we occupied ourselves.
The next day doorknob number 3 shows up. He knocks at the door and I answer. What do you want? He looks stunned. Yup, another winner! He says his name is Jake. I let him take off his hiking boots and escort (I am an escort!) him into the room. He is looking around still looking stunned. I introduce myself and Piper and Josie. He seems to be struggling just looking at us. Our clothes aren’t even off yet! I ask him what he is interested in… just making small talk. He was obviously insecure so part of me almost, and I say ALMOST, felt a little sorry for him. And he had this annoying lock of hair that fell across his forehead. He started talking about his life growing up in some rural area with his rural parents and he just rambled on and on. All 3 of us let him go like he had to get this out of his system or something. He talked about his spirit animal being the beaver and how he saw a beaver when he was younger and how he had beaver shots all over his bedroom walls and beaver stuffed animals and when he went to sleep at night he had a giant beaver shot on his ceiling and his life ambition was to photograph wild beavers in the wild. What the fuck!!! I looked over at Piper and Josie and I could tell we were doing everything we could to not start laughing our asses off! We did control ourselves. If Jake wasn’t so adorable, he would be pathetic. Well, he was going to be in beaver heaven soon and I don’t think he even realized it.
This was going to be so much fun. Fun I never expected. It was hilarious. All three of us got up and started taking off our clothes. The look on Jake’s face… priceless! He was like what? We soon explained to poor Jake that he was going to take pictures of us in lingerie. Funny, but he just kept saying okay, okay, okay… And get this, I was actually getting turned on thinking how uncomfortable I, WE, were going to make him. It never crossed my mind, at the time, that this might be the first time Jake was in a room with three very attractive women that he was asked to take their photos undressed! And yet he handled it like a pro. So much so, that I became more interested in making him uncomfortable just because… well, it fucking turned me on! Piper was on the bed and I just went for it. I stuck my tongue in her mouth and slid my hand in her underwear and started finger fucking her cunt. Like what you are seeing Mr. BeaverMan??? Josie got behind me and pulled down my panties and I could feel her tongue on my cunt and then licking my butthole. We are professionals and we know what each other likes. I looked over at Jake. He has his camera in his hands, but he is just staring at us in like shock or something. Holy! This was getting me so fucking wet!!! I said to him what the fuck are doing??? Keep fucking filming!!! And… he went back to filming! At one point, Piper is lying on the bed with her legs spread. Her pussy is just glistening with Piper cunt juice and some spit mixed in. Josie is fucking her head off sitting on Piper’s face. She is rubbing her cunt all over Piper’s tongue. I am about to go down on Piper and I look over at Jake and said make sure you get this. Piper smells incredible and I spread her cunt lips and she is nice and pink and wet. I lick her pussy so Jake can get really good shots. I am also rubbing my asshole with my one hand and my pussy with the other. I know he can see me doing it. He keeps on taking photos.
The three of us keep fucking each other. Not Jake. He was steadfast professional. But at some point, we pass out from exhaustion. On the bed. It takes a lot of work and stamina to fuck for so long! When I did finally wake up, Jake was gone. And here’s the thing, I actually felt a little disappointed. Not THAT disappointed. All three of us would agree that we wanted to work with Jake again. Well, it was mostly me, but I had no problem convincing Piper and Josie.
I just had this stupid smile on my face thinking how much fun I was going to have tormenting Jake. I was giddy. Yes, I said giddy, with anticipation!