© 2005 by the author, all rights reserved. The whore with a heart of gold is a myth; it's bullshit. I don't have a heart of gold. The only thing that turns me on is cash. I've worked at Sheri's Ranch in Pahrump, one hour from downtown Vegas, for the last two years and have done about anything a whore can be asked to do. The church-going hypocrites in Las V...
Notes & Disclaimers: This story is set in a land far, far away where unsafe sex has no consequences; a land where HIV/AIDS, Hepatitis, and other STDs don’t exist. PLEASE DON’T TRY THIS AT HOME! It is fiction...it is FANTASY! This story is a work of FICTION! None of the characters or events herein is based on real people, either living or dead. It was produ...
Warning: At no point in this text are real people or places mentioned or referenced. All characters and locations are all fictitious and if anything resembles or shares a name with a real life person, place, business or organization, it is done merely out of coincidence. It was a quiet Thursday morning in the town of Honeyhaven. My shift at the local booksto...
NOTE – This is a work of fiction, intended only for the entertainment of adult readers. The muted alarm-clock brought jenny awake instantly. She reached over to shut it off. Being ever so careful not to disturb Master, she slipped out of bed and gazed lovingly at the sleeping man. From their earliest intimacy, He had accepted her completely as a woman, His...
"Excuse me! Do you have a moment to talk about the environment?" Lewis said, in as approachable a voice he could muster. "No. No. No. No. No thank you." said the passing man, with a frustrated bend to his words. Lewis shoulders slumped but he didn't let his cheery demeanor falter It's not easy to stand out in the sun and subject yourself to this kind of ab...
"You've really never been with a man?" I said. "That is the conventional definition of a lesbian," Amy replied. We were drinking beer after work, like we did most night. She was on my couch, and I was in my chair across from her. "I mean, I just figured, there must have been a time before you knew you were a lesbian. You never got frisky in high school?...
The following is a work of erotic fiction and includes scenes of sexual activity. It includes characters that are copyrighted by the NBC network. This story is intended for the non-commercial enjoyment of fans and should be considered a parody. No copyright infringement is intended and no profit will be made from the distribution of this story. ***** Clad...
I got myself in this situation, being the lesbian company whore, on her knees, under the boss's desk, eating her pussy out, as my husband, applying for a job with my company, sat on the other side of the desk but the real question was what to do next. My boss had told me not to make a sound, but to continue licking her out as she interviewed a prospective em...
My husband Glen was multi-tasking. Looking in the bathroom mirror and shaving as he fucked me from behind. Not as dangerous as it sounds because he uses an electric razor. I was naked and thoroughly enjoying myself -- apart from the cold marble against my tits. He was in no hurry and neither was I. I always marvel at how he gets almost instantly erect when I...
After the enjoyable episode with Keshaun and Jeff, the remainder of the charity gangbang sex marathon for Diana, with two exceptions, was not particularly memorable. The fact was that the gangbang was so expansive in scope and entailed so many sexual partners, it was too difficult to keep track of all the particulars of each episode. A further factor in rend...