"Your body is fine, dammit." I was getting into trouble, but I wasn't *about* to pimp out my wife, even if she thought it would prove that she was still beautiful. I told her that I didn't think having her whore around was the way to prove that, although, when I told her that, she said that it would be de facto proof she was still OK in the body department...
Chapter 03: Strip Club Jeannie, a blonde tranny living in a trailer park outside of Omaha, Nebraska, was working as a hooker to try and make enough money to get a boob job and move to New York City. She was working the parking lot of the truck stop just down the highway from her trailer. After an initial night where Jeannie made a good amount of money, thin...
Ch. 02: Birth of a Cum Slut Once I calmed down, I began replying to the continued stream of e-mails I had received after having logged out earlier, letting them know I had already had my facial, and that it was far hotter than I imagined it would be. The overwhelming majority of replies suggested that I should let them know if I decided to do it again. A fe...
LVIIISinners, Poor and WretchedMolly & Mark 2074 Was the long-hoped-for economic boom now faltering? Molly wasn't sure, although everyone she knew was terribly nervous that it might be. Mark was still working, thank God. The economy of Korea and all the other countries in the Far East never seemed to suffer as much as those in Europe and certainly not a...
Gloria sat watching the package laden people of Christmas from her office window. She never understood the idea of Christmas, spend until you cannot spend anymore and pretend to be a great person for one day when you're an asshat for the other three hundred and sixty-four. Grabbing her coat she prepared to leave for the day. "Hey Gloria. What are you doing...
Finally home, I think to myself as I reach the front steps of the apartment building. I walk up the stairs and enter inside. Just one more floor to go then I can finally relax after a long day at the office. Today I wore a purple button up blouse, a magenta skirt ending above my knees, thigh high fishnet nylon stockings, and a pair of brown four inch heels t...
Until about three months ago, everything in my life seemed close to perfect. Julie and I were approaching our third anniversary and had started to talk about "the last big step". That's what she called parenthood. So many steps to becoming a "grownup": college, shacking up, getting married. But you're not all the way adulting until you have a child. Adults h...
Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Copperbutterfly for her editing to make this a better story. As the majority partner of a syndicate that owned a floating casino moored permanently on the banks of the Mississippi,...
Chapter 1: The Far Eastern Gentleman's Offer "You out of work?" asked the far eastern gentleman. He looked as if he was from China or Japan, or perhaps some other part of the Far East. The tables had turned over the years. Once the western nations had been economically predominant. They had invented the industrial revolution, and most of the scientific brea...
Chapter 1 Josh was late as usual, why he was always late, nobody knew. He always had time to style his medium length blonde hair, his suits were always neatly pressed and his beard was always trimmed to perfected stubble. His towering body of over six feet was stacked with muscles and his face looked ten years younger than the thirty he had lived. He walked...