I didn’t even know the old bastard had died! He was my uncle and I had only met him about 10 times in the last 20 years! My father died about 7 years ago and he didn’t have anything to do with his brother – they had a fight about something or other many years ago and hadn’t spoken for years. He didn’t even turn up for Dad’s funeral. My mother had gotten on w...
The work is copyrighted to the author © 2017. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to the story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. Dear Reader: Some people are not comfortable with their own sexuality and they object to prostitution, and cuckold stories. That is okay - to those people I would suggest not to re...
For several months, I have been carefully considering if I should travel to Nevada to work in a brothel or continue to watch my money gradually shrink. It is a difficult decision. In a few weeks, I will have a vacation - - - - possibly I could work in the sex business at a legal Nevada brothel. During happier times, my spouse and I vacationed in Nevada. As...
There is no sex in this story. It is instead an exploration of the double standards and hypocrisy that exist in today's society towards those people in the sex industry, the prostitutes and brothel owners who see themselves as participants in a service industry that sometimes caters for those who would destroy it. I am aware that I'm going out on a limb wit...
No graphic sex. This short story is based on a conversation with the son of a woman who had been a client before I retired as a barrister. As usual I must stipulate that these characters are works of fiction and have no resemblance to persons living or dead. ***** Lynn would take her M.B.A. degree in three weeks. As most working people know, you don't ju...
There were once a man and a woman who had long in vain wished for a child. Three times a week they have sex in their little cottage but the woman can't seem to get pregnant. These people had a little window at the back of their house from which a splendid garden could be seen, which was full of the most beautiful flowers and herbs. It was, however, surrounde...
Prelude.. Convincing the Husband Ingrid and I had been married for close to three years and it was a period of absolute bliss for me. I had progressively graduated from having her as my neighbor , to the smart and sexy schoolmate that I gawked at to the girl that I desperately wanted to marry and ended up marrying. Ingrid had always been a go-getter. If sh...
Chapter 08 A few days in the Chinese brothel From an idea by Dalhia57 with the kind authorization of Dee Rohini's honeymoon trip takes her to another important place for Kyrhan's friends : she is going to meet Debbie and her daughters, formerly quiet inhabitants of New Jersey, kidnapped by a gang of thugs and trained to become willing whores in an Asian b...
TRIGGER WARNINGS: Simulated Rape, Pain (1 drop blood), Male Bi/Gay, MaleDom, FemDom, Family (no incest), Consensual Non-Consent, and Sex Work (idealized) The only coercion is from a sense of duty to family. All over 18. Credits: Edited by the 'Erotic Confectioners. Many thanks to Onyx03, Grrl Orc, Jasmine27, and allnitediner as well as others for editing th...
Chapter 8. "Transaction" "Hold still, Lindsay. I'm going to fuck you now." He positioned himself behind her and lined his erection up with her pussy. Bent over the bed in quite an obscene, unladylike position, Lindsay's legs were widespread as she glanced back over her shoulder at him with legitimate, carnal hunger in her eyes. "Yes, please! Yes! Please...