He pulled into the gravel parking lot at Eddie's Porn Palace. The place was located well outside the city limits, down a winding county road in the piney woods two miles east of the Miracle Mile Racetrack. He was there to do research for a story for a regional porn magazine. He'd been given a paltry advance, but he was intrigued enough about what he'd hear...
When you wake up one day and ask yourself 'why am I here?' you are finally breaking through the mystical cloud of numbness. There are those who never wake up and go through life solely for the purpose of procreation. They brag about how big a cock they have, or use bra cup sizes to determine a woman's worth. But then we have Francis, a guy who enriches peopl...
I ran into the bathroom as my husband, Steve, his right hand coated with my cum triumphantly returned to what remained of the party downstairs. I leaned my head against the bathroom door locking it with one hand while the other squeezed my throbbing pussy hoping it might calm my racing heart and spinning head. We were both very drunk from a full day of din...
"Then, allow me to give you my free lesbian test." "Lesbian test? What lesbian test?" She looked from me to Joe and back at me again. "You guys are crazy. What the Hell is a lesbian test?" "I devised a foolproof lesbian test," I said with a sly smile. "And I'm asking you to take it so that you will know, we will know," I said looking at Joe, "once and for...
After my experience with Carla, I stayed off the Club Aphrodite website for more than two weeks. When I did resume checking, I saw that she worked pretty much full-time. It frustrated me. On the one hand, I knew I would never choose her again. On the other hand, I didn't particularly want to see her face-to-face, shake her hand, and then choose a different g...
"Does he blow us together, or will he suck our cocks separately?" Kevin asks Doug. "Whatever you want" says Doug. "I'm sitting this one out. I can get it anytime I want. He's all yours guys." "Deepthroat?" asks Marcus. Doug nods. Kevin smirks and says "I doubt it". I wonder what I've gotten myself into. Hearing this, Matt springs up and drops his shorts...
What the fuck has happened to me? This thought had been making an appearance in my mind more than ever lately. I knew exactly what had happened to me although I am not sure why I enjoyed it so much, it was like a switch in my head was flipped and all of a sudden I was a new person. The devious bitch Hannah had forced me into dressing like this slut of a sc...
Foreword: I know that a lot of people think that the letters sent in to magazines such as Penthouse Letters are phony and are actually written by the magazine's staff. On that I can't say for sure one way or another. I do know that a lot of the letters sent in are fantasies and I also know for sure that when the magazine receives letters the editors change...
Forward: I know that a lot of people think that the letters sent in to magazines such as Penthouse Letters are phony and are actually written by the magazine's staff. On that I can't say for sure one way or another. I do know that a lot of the letters sent in are fantasies and I also know for sure that when the magazine receives letters the editors change t...
Mary Cummington did not want to give blowjobs to anyone. She and her boyfriend, Dick Cramden, just exchanged goodbyes over the phone early that night. She was too busy to see him and just was not in the mood to be with anyone that evening. That cold winter evening, she sat at her hard-wooden desk reading this month's issue of Feminism in America Magazine. Sh...