It was a dark, moonless night and Katie had had the worst day. Her boyfriend, Hank, (who’d been away on business) called to say he’d found someone else and wouldn’t be coming back. And, on top of that if it wasn’t bad enough that she’d already been laughed out of the legitimate dancing world for sleeping with one of the rare, straight choreographers, now she...
After the last car has deposited the last guest, the tall security gates slide together with a soft mechanical whir. The champagne is chilled, the hors d'oeuvres neatly arranged on silver trays. I always hire a few college kids to serve. They seem to get a kick out of dressing in the skimpy little costumes, and it's an easy couple hundred bucks for a few hou...
Author’s notes: 1. The characters portrayed in Society Girl 2 and all my stories are fictional and any resemblance to any real person is completely accidental and is not intended or implied. 2. If the reader has not read Society Girl part one I suggest they do before reading this story. ***** I had instructed Deanne to knock and enter straight away so as s...
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Sexotics Fantasy stories are about bizarre sex and not so much the plot. These are stories for those of you that have been-there-done-that and are looking for perversity; for those of you who watch porn and think that the directors have a million creative possibilities at their disposal and instead just shoot the same old suck-and-fuck. You won't find love,...
Larissa was up next. The crew from the Nuszsaecker organization had set up an audition for pornographic videos for their Hypersexual Freaks of the Internet series in the bedroom of the Chancellor's suite at the Hotel Vicennes. Odette, with the droopy tits, was sitting in the outer room, recovering from her mind-blowing orgasm, and Kiki, the town slut, was...
The strangest mix of thoughts swirled in Virginia’s ever-lightening head as she lay naked on her belly reluctantly spreading the cheeks of her big ass. She wanted to do everything right so as not to piss off Mark and ruin her marriage; but some childish, bitchy part at the core of her being wanted to rebel and take revenge. When her mind drifted to the unfai...
"Are we whores?" Liz turned from the mirror where she was applying her makeup and stared at her roommate. "Are we whores? What do you mean?" "Are we prostitutes?" Christy clarified as she checked out a black spandex outfit and a red latex dress. "I mean, we're paid to be at the club. We're paid to be sexy and hang around. No one ever said we had to have s...
One hot summer night, loud and obnoxious car traffic blared outside Jack's bar. A minor collision between two minivans clogged up the street, but Jack paid no attention to the loud horns. He was distracted by a good-looking Cuban woman in the tight black top and a leather skirt, standing on the sidewalk outside his bar. She looked to be in her mid-thirties,...
The girl nervously licked her lips, moistening the bright red lipstick she'd carefully applied as she glanced around the room. The combined lust of the males in the audience was a tangible thing, hanging heavy in the air. She felt it; we all felt it. She was beautiful, I thought. Curly hair hung in thick rings just below her shoulders, accentuating her alab...