Kit's Adventures
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Chapter 18: Lois
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 18: Lois - The members of the Girls’ Wednesday Luncheon Group change multiple marriages, becoming the basis for many sex parties, create a sexually-based business, and then do award-winning adult videos. The main protagonist is Kit, a hot, young female, married to Dax, and willing to try just about anything that’s adventurous. This erotic novel is presented here weekly over the next half-year.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Incest Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Orgy Swinging Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Voyeurism Violence
In response to Lois’ question about what we’d all been doing, I said, “Lois, I have done about one adult sex video every week or two. They’re on various adult websites on the Internet for viewing and download. I make some money off of them. I think I have about twenty-five or thirty out there now.”
Lois gasped, “In public?”
I nodded.
Sheri said, “Kit is not alone. I’ve been doing the same thing.”
Molly and Allison chimed in that they, too, were porn stars. Crystal, Tara, Carol, and Trish nodded, as well. The whole group of us had done something like what I’d just told her.
I said, “There’s more.”
Lois gasped with a bit of a laugh, “MORE – besides the pornography?”
I nodded, “Some of us started a little business called City Girls and City Guys. It’s an escort business. We’ve been making money going on ‘dates’ with men that want companionship while they’re in town. Each of us are out and about a couple of nights a week. Dax has had a couple of dates with some women, too.”
Lois digested that. “You ... go on dates with men that call you somehow ... and ... have sex with them?”
I nodded as she gasped.
Molly, Allison, Tara, and Sheri spoke up that they were in on the business, too. I told her, “Lois, I made $3,000 doing that last night, and that’s typical of an evening date.”
Lois flopped back in her chair and looked at each of us in disbelief. Finally, she said, “Wow! This was a much more exciting place to be than my house. I want to hear about some of your ‘dates’. This sounds very interesting.”
After verifying that she really wanted some details, I told her and the others about my ‘date’. “I met a nice man who found us through our Internet site showing our availability as escorts. He called and booked me for the ‘date’ starting at his hotel – the Westin. His first name was Carl. Over dinner he told me that City Girls had been recommended to him by my friend at the hotel who is a concierge. I will pay my friend ten percent of what I made because he was nice enough to give us a referral that led to business.
“I showed up at six o’clock and met Carl in the hotel lounge. We had some wine and chatted. I was dressed to the nines and had just come from the hair stylist. He thought I looked really hot. He was full of compliments all night long, which endeared him to me.
“We went to dinner at Michael’s on East, and then I suggested the State Street Lounge, where we danced for an hour. He was graceful and liked holding me. I snuggle in really well for slow dance numbers. I suggested we dance back in his hotel room, and he liked that idea.
“In his room, I did a sexy little strip for him. I kept my dark stockings and my Come-Fuck-Me shoes on, but otherwise I got naked. I give a pretty lewd dance, too. I then made love to Carl’s cock. I’d had him sit and watch me, so I knelt in front of him and attended to him. In the process, I also removed Carl’s shoes, socks, pants, boxers, and then worked on his upper body until he was as naked as I was.
Carl wanted to eat my pussy, and I gladly gave him that opportunity. We even sixty-nined for a while on his large hotel bed. When I thought he was ready, I suggested that he drive his cock into me. He was very satisfying. We fucked three times before I left him there to sleep about one a.m. this morning. He gave me an envelope with the money inside.”
Lois was almost salivating she was so interested in the story. She turned to Sheri, “And you do this, too?”
Sheri nodded. “My last date happened on Monday, and was similar to Kit’s, except we were at the Ritz Hotel. Nick was a real estate investor from Manhattan. I was his overnight girlfriend, and then he asked if I could be with him the next night. I did that with him, too – last night. He had so much stamina, I could barely keep up. I made $5,500 for the two nights. That was the most I’d made on a ‘date’.”
Molly then intervened, “About two months ago, I had a weekend date where I was a plaything for two men as they took a large yacht from Tampa around to Ft. Lauderdale. I was with them three days and two nights. I was very well fucked. I was paid $8,000 for my companionship.”
I told Lois, “We’ve all had pretty good experiences. The worst has been a couple of boring, plain vanilla fucks or limp dicks. I know we’re flirting with danger, but so far, we’ve been lucky. No rough stuff, except for a teasing slap on our butt, perhaps.”
Lois nodded, “No rough stuff like my husband dished out, you mean. I don’t trust him not to do more, especially since I won’t be at his beck and call any longer. God, as you describe all that, you’ve made me wet and I want to do everything that you’ve done.”
We laughed at her new eagerness. We continued talking, and Lois was the focus that day, taking in a lot of information. Tara was the newest in our lunch group, so she told Lois her impressions of the last few sex parties at Ross’ waterfront home. Lois took in every word.
As our lunch ended and we started to head to our cars, Lois stopped me. “Kit, I have a favor – a big one, I think. I feel silly for asking, especially since I dropped out of sight for a year, but ... well, could I stay with you guys for a couple of nights. I don’t want to be in the house where Gordon could get at me.”
I hugged Lois. “Absolutely. You’re still my good friend. Come on, if that suits you. I’m headed home now. We can talk some more.” As we near our cars, I said, “What about your luggage?”
Lois pointed at her car. “I have a couple of bags in my car. If you couldn’t put me up, I was going to find a motel and try to register under a false name so I couldn’t be found.” She grinned. I waved and then she followed me home.
“I want to do what you’re doing.” Lois made the statement a positive assertion and even slapped her hand onto the arm of the patio chair she was in to emphasize the point. She’d been increasingly interested in the details of making a porn movie and going on an escort date as she and I consumed more of the wine. The cocktail hour had started a half-hour earlier than usual since my friend was at the house to stay over. We’d hidden her car in our garage.
I said, “Okay. You’re in the club. If you’re sure that you want to travel this road, you just need to make your own arrangements with Crystal to do a video. If you have preference for a man or men to have sex on film with you, tell her and she’ll see what she can do to accommodate you. You will be asked to sign a Model Release Form and provide proof that you’re over age eighteen, so that she can sell the video. That’s how you make money – that plus royalties from further sales and showings.”
Lois said in a worried tone, “Am I too old at thirty? Will my video sell?”
I laughed, “Lois, you are hot MILF material, plus you’re a spinner. Many men of all ages will fantasize fucking you and spinning you around atop their cocks as they lie back masturbating to your video. You could be made to look sixteen or fifty with make-up. You are not too old, and yes, your video will be a hot seller. You’d make between $1,000 and $3,000 just for starters, depending on what her marketing contact can do with your video out on the west coast.”