Emily sat, gloriously nude, on the massive oak conference table, short blonde hair catching the sun streaming through the glass wall. She pointed at a copy of an old map in front of her slender crossed legs as she talked. It hadn't been hard for Nuszsaecker to talk her out of her clothes, not after Deidre praised her spontaneous nudity at the club three da...
Ice got me a nice cold glass of chocolate milk to drink. Dan had a glass of water to chill out as he had to drive. Ice fixed herself a rum and coke as she didn't drink much at the reception this time. She just wanted to chill. I called Devon to see if he had any info first. I put the phone on speaker so Dan and Ice could hear. "Hi Nelson, Have I got some...
Another little vignette type 'loving wives' story. No real sex --- no background --- no happy ending. It's not that sort of story. +++++++++++++++ "Oh Jesus Tom! None of us expected that!" I looked up at Mike, who I had worked alongside for the last ten years, fighting to keep the tears from my eyes. "It changes nothing," I told him, trying to keep my v...
Danny didn't get many perks in his line of work, but after 9 years in his current role he seemed to be finally getting some perks as he sank back in the deep leather chair of the Hyatt Hotel in Amsterdam sipping his favourite single malt whisky from a crystal tumbler. The bar tender was skilled enough to know he wasn't a yank and so hadn't corrupted the malt...
I am 20 years old, slightly overweight, large breasts (very sensitive nipples) and very sexy. I was very shocked when my boss came up with his proposal. I mean, I liked him, and certainly didn't fancy him, after all he was old enough to be my father. But I needed the money and it wasn't really prostitution. I wasn't going to have sex with him. Anyway I ofte...
The following is based on actual events that took place not long after King Richard I (Daley) died suddenly in December of 1976 without leaving a successor. With the iron fist of the Boss gone rival factions in the City Counsel battled for control of Chicago. This was an era when a wise bar owner cultivated a relationship with his alderman as well as the d...
It seems that what my mind couldn't figure out while I was conscious, my body did while I was unconscious. Mr. Facelli's hands holding my hips up into the air, his cock buried to its hilt up inside of my cunt, made me moan like a bitch in heat, like the little slut he knew me to be, the whore he had hired me to be. I woke to my own throat moaning deep passio...
Author's Notes: This little story is from me reading the entire line bovine excrement put out by men who say stupid things like "Once a whore, always a whore!" or "All sluts are the same and all women are sluts." ETC, ETC, ETC.... While women are gaining in the cheaters stakes, thus increasing the amount of divorces churning through the court system. They...
CHAPTER 1 At school Mira Langley earned below average grades and her dismayed parents paid good money for after-school special coaching, to little avail. Mira just wasn't interested in becoming astutely knowledgeable so endeavored to learn only what she thought she needed to know. Her poor grades followed her into high school but at fifteen she began to gro...
Note: this website does not encourage illegal activity. Prostitution is legal in some jurisdictions. Please check your local laws. * Every so often I get a note from someone, asking me how to get into the "business". It usually comes from a girl, late-teens, and I don't think the message is necessarily sincere, but it comes from a matter of intrigue. Unles...