AUTHOR'S NOTES: This is part of my Neil And Deb series. Deb and I write our stories together. Her memory is better than mine, and I put the words 'on paper'. This narrative has elements of our real life experiences, occasionally spiced with fantasy. You might be able to guess which is which. The hottest action is near the end of the story. All characters...
Airports. Possibly the most boring places on earth. Hundreds of people milling around, waiting to be loaded into cramped spaces and whizzed across the globe. Places where the only connection to fellow travellers is a few words exchanged, but nothing lasing. So, for picking up strangers for sex, it is perfect! No strings attached. Only a distraction to help p...
I work in IT and look forward to going to Las Vegas for some of their large conventions. Recently, my boss came to me and told me that I was going to go again this year. I was to be paired with one of the new interns that I had worked with on several projects. Rick and I had gotten on well and I found him very capable and good to get along with. We were goin...
I awoke to find myself curled up to Lori's back with my right hand grasping one of her big breasts. We had been spooning like this every night that I had been home rather than out of town on my incessant business trips during the two weeks since our return from the convention in Vegas. As a result of the previous night's homecoming lovemaking, the hem of Lor...
© 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...
I often envied my cousin Jason. He lived in Los Angeles, and on more than one occasion when I had gone to visit him, I had seen the people known to the rest of America as "celebrities." Sure, living in Las Vegas has its perks. After all, Las Vegas is the craziest city in the world. Nonetheless, there are times when Jason seemed to have it all. My name is M...
I am sorry it took so long to publish. I have been really busy. I wrote this a after a wonderful night in downtown Chicago in the late spring... It has been a few months since I met Darrell and Marcus in Vegas. I have through about them often and fantasized about them every time I have had sex with my husband Miles or when alone in a hotel room when I am ou...
I was blankly staring out the window of the Southwest Airlines flight from Las Vegas to Dallas. I was reflecting on the events of the previous night as once again tears were starting to form in my eyes. How could I have let that happen. It has to be the absolute worst mistake of my life. I not only feel extreme guilt, but I am so ashamed of myself. Yes, I...
I was lightly dozing in the warmth of the glassed-in patio at the Shady Rest nursing home when I felt the light touch of my favorite female attendant and smelled her exotic perfume. My eyes and ears don't work as well used to, but my nose is still pretty good for an octogenarian. She knows me well so in a rather loud voice she said "Panty, your grandson is h...
Are you feeling lucky? Are you hoping to win big at the casino? Well, of course, if you are naturally lucky, then there is no need to even read this story. If I had your luck, I'd run to the nearest casino and sit at a Blackjack table and say the magic words. "Hit me." Now, if you are like the rest of us and lose money when gambling, then this story is for...