“Wanna date?” “How much?” “Twenty-five for head, fifty to fuck. Cash up-front, condom for everything.” “Ass fuck?” “Hundred.” “Lemmie see your tits.” Flashed boobs enticed him. “I can play with them?” “To your heart’s content sweetie.”     “Get in. I want your ass.” Situated, she stroked his crotch. “Mmm, nice cock baby. Three blocks, turn right into the alley. Park behind the old house.” Unzipped. Cock out. Money paid. C...

Prostitution fascinates me. My wives, Maryanne and Tina were whores at times and I've been a sissy whore myself. Before, between, and after my marriages, I knew several prostitutes and lived with a couple of them. There are all kinds of whores. The media would have us believe they're mostly drug-addicted, diseased victims of psychopathic predators. I'm sure some are but definitely not all. 'Toni the Hooker' is what I alwa...

“Keep eyes on the road,” I told Kabir as we hit the road. I then crawled over to his seat and planted a kiss on his balls. My hands grabbed his cock and started stroking it, as I started to suck his balls. “Wow! That is unbelievable,” he said. His dick was limp but was trying to get up. I could feel it get harder and harder as I stroked and sucked on it. After working on it for some time, I could finally get it hard. He w...

The rain started pouring. The visibility had reduced even more thanks to the thick fog. The police car stopped next to ours, and they came out to pee. After a while, they looked very closely and found out that our car was standing at a place it was not supposed to. They came close and tried to see what was going on inside. Having sex in the open is not appreciated. We knew that, and hence we made sure we didn’t make any n...

My name is Ria and I am a twenty-four-year-old Indian Girl. I work out a lot to maintain my perfect hourglass figure. About a month ago when I was waiting for one of my friends on quite a busy road in Mumbai. It was almost ten at night and I was wearing a one-piece frost coloured slip dress which ended at my mid-thighs. After about fifteen minutes, a beautiful Black Kia Carnival with tinted windows pulled over in Infront...

When I bought my first home at the age of twenty-six, I moved into a middle-class neighbourhood in one of the less fashionable suburbs of the city. The term 'middle-class' was perhaps a little euphemistic, because many of the people living in the street were rednecks. It was, however, the best home I could afford. I very soon became friendly with the family living next door, to my left. Martha, my neighbour was a buxom wo...

Chapter 1: Eventually, the excitement of sucking strangers' cocks in the porn theaters began to pale. My needs just weren't quite satisfied by the copious amount of cum I consumed almost every night. Don't get me wrong, I still got a thrill, feeling a man's cock come to life in my hand and his balls start to move in their sac. It just wasn't enough. Completing the feminization, started by my ex-wife and some of her lovers...

Two weeks earlier... You want to be business partners? My phone vibrated a few hours later. It was Jaden texting me. Jaden: I'm intrigued... what kind? I quickly typed back: The Factory. You don't even have to be at the joint sometimes. Purely business. Silent. He replied: Jaden: Why did you ask me? I answered quickly: You have a business mindset. You got a kid. You are the mature one out of us... After I sent that, he ha...

Having been married for quite a few years and with adult children around the house, it's fair to say that our sex life had got a little monotonous. It should be said though that it was now a case of quality rather than quantity nevertheless a little more, a little more often would not go amiss!In adding a little spice around the bedroom one of the things I liked to enjoy was hearing from my wife Julie what her fantasies w...

I shut the door to my office and walked over to plop down in my chair. Unlocking my desk drawer, I pulled out a cigarette from my emergency stash. Fuck it! This case had done me in and I needed a fucking smoke. Hell, I would quit again tomorrow. After lighting up, I relaxed back in my chair, propping my feet up on my desk, thinking about Ima Jean Butkis in lockup. My other hand slid inside my pin-striped pants and black p...

I just left that bitch Detective Balls's office. I swear she has a dick in her pants, trying to play all 'bad cop' with me. She obviously doesn't have enough fun in her life, but I know some fellas who would be happy to loosen up her tight ass. The funniest picture just popped into my head of her bent over her detective desk, eyes popping out her spiky-haired head, with Bobby Bigballs splitting her ass in two with his mon...