"Gerald has disowned his new mate," Leda hadn't expected Brandon to follow her into her kitchen. She stiffened when she thought about his eyes on her secret stove, but this new information seemed to occupy him well enough. He didn't say a word. "Did you hear me, Leda?" "Yes," she said, focusing on getting together what she needed for a stew. "Bad luck for...
Joe was finally about to live out his greatest fantasy. He arrived in one of the Texas border towns early afternoon, got a motel and waited until about dark before getting a taxi to take him over the bridge to the Mexican side. Although he appeared outwardly calm, inside was a churning mixture anticipation, lust, a bit of mild apprehension and a few other fe...
Chapter 10: The story of the Ponderosa The establishment in which Julie Jasper found herself ensnared was the brainchild of a bored doctor with a large and kinky sex drive. Michael Jalinsky had been a successful sexual psychiatrist in Dallas in the mid-1980s. He had gotten rich treating the sexual peccadilloes of the rich and famous in north Texas, but it h...
The Foundation 24 The Best Whorehouse in Texas Senator Simpson stepped out from his limousine and a naked convict, dressed only in dark blue stockings and high heels, stepped forward with an umbrella to shelter him from the downpour. "Thank you, Miss." He gazed at the damp, naked flesh. "Good Samaritans come in all shapes and sizes." The Senator examine...
My name's Cassidy and I work in a whorehouse. I'm the maid, or so the ladies like to call me. I do whatever they want or need, and that's not much. The only thing I can't do is what they do - service the men. They say I have to wait till I'm older; but hell, I know everything there is to know about making men happy, cause I've been watching. This old house...
My name's Cassidy and I work in a whorehouse. I'm the maid to the ladies here, but I spend most of my time at the peepholes watching the show. Usually, it's a pretty good show, except for this one time that Tess had with a skinny, young cowhand passing through town. His name, he said, was Slim and that was no word of a lie. If he turned sideways he damn ne...
I walked in the door of the building, a nondescript looking place off of the interstate. The sign outside was cheep neon, in red letters, “The Rose.” I heard of this place from postings over the net. A seemingly low class nude-modeling studio, where you could find much more than you would ever bargain for. Inside, the light was low. A few couches filled two...
"Hey look it the king and the future Queen." You said happily, as you watch them walk past to the royal palace. You kneel instantly going to the ground. The king and soon to be Queen stops in front of you. "Who are you? Are you a brave knight or just a common soldier?" Said the king. "My grace. I'm Dewey, of the Pushels a common, sol...
For those who asked for it, here's the last chapter of the "The Servicemen Club" story! Alice had her arms around my neck and her head thrown back yell, "Fuck me! Fuck me baby! Oh god your cock feels so good in my pussy! Fuck me hard John! I'm almost there." I heard her and rammed my cock into her again and again and again! I was trying to push my cock thro...
I knew things weren't going to be easy. I had been trying to date Faye Carlton for three years. She consistently turned me down until the night of my eighteenth birthday party. She showed up way late for the party and caught me in the backyard with Susan Merriman. We were only kissing, but from the way that Faye acted you would have thought she nailed us nak...