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FIRST ENCOUNTER/WITH A GUEST AT A HOTEL! One cold snowy evening, a gentleman walks in a hotel in Canada to check into his room for the next couple of days. As he approaches the front desk, he notices a very stunningly beautiful lady wearing a sexy red button-down blouse and a black suit jacket standing behind the counter. When he gets to the counter, he reads that her name is Lilli Rose. He smiles knowing that this is the intelligent lady he has made a connection with online but at the same...
FIRST ENCOUNTER/WITH A GUEST AT A HOTEL!One cold snowy evening, a gentleman walks in a hotel in Canada to check into his room for the next couple of days. As he approaches the front desk, he notices a very stunningly beautiful lady wearing a sexy red button-down blouse and a black suit jacket standing behind the counter. When he gets to the counter, he reads that her name is Lilli Rose. He smiles knowing that this is the intelligent lady he has made a connection with online but at the same...
Catherine Dixon’s Punishment By Jonnyboy A Five part Story taken from certain events now reworked from the original by the Author who reserves copyright. This story is for the most part a work of fiction and should be viewed as such only by those over eighteen who view it as such and have no objection to the subjects of bondage/ bdsm/sexual slavery/voyeurism and emotional incest. Synopsis: Oblivious as to their real motives after being told they...
Hustler is a pornographic institution that needs little introduction. The humble magazine was spreading twats for its readers well before “Internet” was even a household word. Many of us had our first nut to the rag’s glossy pages after finding the old man’s stash in his nightstand. The paper version survives despite the damage the ‘net has done to its smutty competitors, and Hustler.com brings their brand of explicit sex to the web.A Quick History LessonHustler was the brainchild of legendary...
Top Premium Porn SitesTales of a Hustler----Toy Soldiers PT 1It was a hot Saturday morning in Texas, late September. Only three of us now left at the house; myself, My lil bro Dustin, and Hunter. Hunter had been promised a job at the lake, so he too would be gone in a few weeks. Dustin had already asked me could we go home. So---life on the streets was coming to a close.We jumped out and started skating towards the parking lot a block from the motel. As we approach the area, we see a young dude also on a skateboard,...
Tales of a Hustler—The ins and outsThings were working out pretty good. I had been in Dallas now about 6 months. The main job, making the porn, was going well. Everybody liked new meat—so your first year was usually the best. We would do one or two flicks a week. I started at $500 a flick, then after 3 months they doubled me up so I wouldn't leave them and go solo. Each flick usually had a photo shoot to go along with it. Mostly for pics on the covers of the VHS's, and maybe an obscure mag or...
Cassie and Julie arrived at 8:30 am Monday morning, on the dot, Cassie eager to meet Eve, and both of them eager to start their new job. She was already inside the meeting room, waiting for them both, all set up with her slim notebook and a projector. The projector was displaying a picture of Johns Hopkins university. "Cassie, Julie. "Good morning, girls. "This official part won't take very long." Eve presented an NDA to each of them, and watched in silence as Cassie and Julie read...
Cassie and Julie arrived at 8:30 am Monday morning, on the dot, Cassie eager to meet Eve, and both of them eager to start their new job. She was already inside the meeting room, waiting for them both, all set up with her slim notebook and a projector. The projector was displaying a picture of Johns Hopkins university. "Cassie, Julie. "Good morning, girls. "This official part won't take very long." Eve presented an NDA to each of them, and watched in silence as Cassie and Julie read...
Tales of a Hustler---AmbushLife of a hustler was not as simple and gravy as it might appear from the outside. It wasn't always 'wham bamm thank you mamm'---quick nut and a quick $50. Most hustlers went hungry during slow times. Some would suffer withdrawals---either from smokes, or some kinda of dope, In the winter some would go cold, and hungry.These times would cause lots of them to resent to things they wouldn't normally do. Eatin ass, drinking someones piss---were pretty disgusting things...
Tales of a Hustler---Yung Dumb and full of CumProlly the most voiced expression in the 'old days' , besides 'sit on it', was 'young dumb, and full of cum'. You heard it mostly in the bars, as trolls would talk about some young smooth piece of meat that they had allegedly got last night at the book store. Especially in the trade business. The desire was definitely the “chicken” type—smooth, tite,compact, and of course—a big dick. The perfect foot soldier—15, under 6', and a nine inch dick. (oh...
Tales of a Hustler---Me and lil Bro---The Best Summer EverSummer had arrived non too soon, as usual. I never cared for the colder months. Fuck some snow---I can see it on TV.Out on summer break, my lil Bro Dustin had called and said he really wanted to come and spend some time with me. Only seeing him every few weeks at a time, the last couple of years had left him wanting. I told him one night in one of our intimate bro on bro talks, that he really needed to find someone closer to his age. He...
The third instalment in my wank meet write up's with my wank buddy was when were decided to tribute Alesha "goddess" Dixon. For those who don't know Alesha found fame in RnB/Pop group Mis-teeq here in the UK in the early 00's, then winning Strictly Come Dancing and going on to being a presenter on various talentless shows etc. My wank buddy and I tributed her on our 3rd meet up together, deciding to put the FHM magazine of her he had to good use. Prior to deciding on Alesha as our next target,...
Tales of a Hustler---All I Want for Christmas“All I Want for Christmas is a ten inch dick” LOL that fits perfect with “two front teeth” It was Christmas eve, and the middle of the week. I couldn't go home, cause I would need off more than 1 day. Mom said it's no big deal—she had volunteered to pull a double at the diner anyway, and she said Dustin didn't spend much time at the house anyway. Said she didn't know where he was most of the time. I told her I would get home the weekend, and I would...
Tales of a Hustler---Caught in the Act—PT 2As we all just froze, and stared at Joey in the doorway, finally I managed to open my mouth. “Joey----how long you been there lil dawg”? Joey flashed a big grin and replied “just long enough to see homie there suckin up jizz off the floor and droppin it in dudes mouth. That's some sick shit yo”Sill nervous from our session being seen by someone u******e, I responded with “well, you should not have seen that.” Joey came back with another big grin, “Ya,...
Tales of a Hustler---Requiem for a WelterweightSunday morning had finally arrived. It was time. I sat at the coffee table sipping on coffee, and thumbing through the hundreds of pics from the last four years. Tommy, Kyle, Rick, Hunter, and now Joey, and the twins—Cole and Cody, and of course me and lil bro, Dustin. Lots of fine young meat, I added one day over 6.5 ft of dick ! With an average daily spillage of over 24 oz of the finest young jock jizz money could buy. But more so—some fine young...
Tales of a Hustler---All Good Things---Pt 2---conclusion “Yo lil bro----what the fuck you so happy about”? Dustin was dancing around the kitchen slinging eggs and bacon, and minding biscuits in the oven like a pro, Pouring batter into an iron skillet for pancakes. “You know if you keep this up we're all gonna gain 50 lbs—and say bye bye to all these abs. As I reached for the coffee, Hunter strolled into the kitchen as well, in his loose boxers, and while pausing behind me for the coffee,...
Tales of a Hustler---Toy Soldiers, Pt 2As I casually walked into the bookstore, I explained to Kurt, the cashier, that we were going to be filming. I explained it might get loud, and he said kewl.As I walked through the black curtains, to the back, I see that Dustin and Hunter are there, still leaning in their favorite corners. About three others were in the back, but no one seemed interested in anyone else there, unless Hunter or Dustin had already talked them up and quoted too high. It was...
Tales of a Hustler---All Good Things—PT 1If you are a big Star trek freak, like me, and especially Voyager, You should remember in the 7th season of the 5 Borg c***dren Voyager rescued from a disabled Borg Cube. Among them were the twins---Azan and Rebi—played by the real world Wetherill twins, Cody and Kurt, whom by the way were hot as fuck. It was them that I selected one of our twins names for my stories. (Yes all the stories are based at least 'loosely' on real events—with of course all the...
Tales of a Hustler----In the Blue Corner The lines were pretty long—it was morning weigh in. Fortunately, for the Silver Gloves, you can weigh twice. Joey had been hanging right on the line, so I was kinda worried. “Gallager—South Coral Jr Hgh---125 and ¼. Sorry k I d, your gonna be 4 ounces over. Unless you can drop it by noon, you'll have to step up to Featherweight.”Joey stepped off the scale and just looked at me. As if that weren't bad enough, we noticed in the other line was the punk from...
Tales of a Hustler---Caught in the Act—PT 1School zones were such a bitch. Ten miles an hour for what seems like an eternity. “Yo Matt—isn't that the dude from Jerry's that night we were all down there ? Hunter seemed excited with all the fresh young meat on display. “You mean the one getting his ass kicked”? “Ya, that's him”. “Yo jump out dawg, and grab him---and Hunter, don't hit none of those k I d s, they're minors”.Hunter jumped from the jeep and pulled off the bully from joey. A few bully...
Tales of a Hustler---Thick Black CockThe orgy from the morning had been pretty epic—at least for my lil bro Dustin. I had never seen so much cum splashed on one dude. Literally from his head to his toes, lol. The twins had taken an instant liking to Dustin, which was awesome, cause like me he had a major fetish for twins. About half of us were finishing up some basic breakfast. Being Saturday, it was time to 'get to work'---enough had been wasted already on each other, and it was time ti hit...
Tales of a Hustler---Saturday Morning Gang BangAs I stood leaning into the door jamb, coffee in the right, cig in the left, Cole walked by and softly muttered “damm”. I turned my head and grinned “Aint that the most beautiful sight you ever seen”?Dustin had squirmed around so much in the bed that he had totally thrown the sheets off him—now flat on his belly, legs slightly spread, and that hairy ass on display for God and all the world. Two perfect mounds, rock hard muscle. No flab on this boi....
Tales of a Hustler---Bases LoadedIt had been one of the most intense games in recent history. The Cardinals were down by one, bottom of the ninth, and the picture—my lil bro, was up. A win would give the Cardinals a forth straight state championship. A loose—well you can only imagine. I had run up to the announcer box and borrowed the mic from Coach Wallace, as I as much as anybody was going nuts. The crowd was in a constant roar.“Aight ladies and gentlemen—here we are—the moment we all been...
Tales of a Hustler---Sorry Girls, I suck Dick Too“Don't do it. “Im tellin ya—-don't wear them” “I'm serious—not coming to your rescue”The twins just giggled under their breath, and left out on their skateboards for 'main street'They had worn their 'bar only' t-shirts, with Cole's saying 'sorry girls—I suck dick too', and Cody's, even bolder 'sorry girls—I take it up the ass too' The twins were getting comfortable with their 'outness', not really caring who saw, or what they...
Tales of a Hustler----Snips and Snails, and Puppy Dog TailsIt was a typical Saturday morning at the crib. Well, mostly typical. Most of the bois were up, and apparently hungry—Tommy was manning the kitchen, it was like Steak n Eggs in there. “What's all this shit, Taz”? It was Tommy that posed the question. “Everybody gather round---it's Christmas” Tommy pipes back with “What, Christmas in July”? I grin real big, and reply with “Why not---who's gonna stop us”? Lots of cheers, and kewls, and...
Tales of a Hustler----Hunter---Fresh MeatAnother rainy night. Fuck—it's getting hard to make a living lately.Most of the bois were gathered in the common area, watching some cheesy black n white movie. I decided to go out a bit, headed down to Jerry's. He ran a 'bar' so to speak down on the edge of our neighborhood. I guess these days you would call it a sports bar, but had a teen environment. IE, TV's video games, and cokes and juice. No alcohol. As I approach the entrance, I noticed a dude...
Tales of a Hustler----Snot, Puke, and other BugsSo it's a typical Saturday. Im chillin on the couch, playing with the remote. Tommy keeps pacing back and forth, and jumping up and down, with his hands down his pants. 'What the fuck is he doing” I thinks to myself. I hear a couple coughing, and sneezing in the background. One of the newer bois walks to the kitchen, holding his forehead with his hand. He gets a glass of ice-water. 'Ice” ?? 'Really' ?? Phone rings---it's Cole saying Cody just took...
Tales of a Hustler---Foot PatrolSummer is finally back---and it finally stopped raining. I dragged all the bois out of bed at NOON, ya, fuckin noon. Calisthenics, weights, breakfast, showers,---lol, put them in a bad mood making them work and all. Good ! Now hit the fuckn streets—and don't come back without cash. The bois were a little resistant==too much partying and dope the night before. Decided it was time to break that cycle. Spending more money than they were bringing in wasn't going to...
Tales of a Hustler—Believe---and get fuckedMore rain---actually a lot of fuckin rain. Flash floods—tornado warnings. Certainly no work today—at least in our field :) It was only noon, but all the bois were up, and getting anxious. I told a couple of them to go work out. They just frowned. I decided to start some spaghetti sauce for later tonight—I Like it to simmer a few hours.“Damm bro—is there ANY thing you can't do”? I gave a smile, and a chuckle. “My jr. high football coach made us say...
Tales of a hustler—Young, Dumb, and full of Cum---Pt 2I think it was about 3:00 AM. I woke up hearing the awfullest noise. I started to turn over, but was met with searing pain, across most of my body. My head, my chest, my balls, what the fuck ??It was Dustin—he was screaming “dudes, dudes, get the fuck out here” Lil bro and a couple of others came outside the front door of the convention center. As I became more awake, I realized that I had passed out, right at the front door. Still buck...
Tales of a Hustler Hangin Wit da BoisToday had been really intense, and busy. 9:00 AM had to be on set for this weeks set. “Cops that Fuck” or some stupid shit. Basic story was I, as a cop, pull over this tite lil twinkie boy for speeding, but he can't let his dad find out, or get a ticket. Eith way would send him back to military school. So there, lots of the bois fall prey to the bigger and stronger boys, and therfore become their punks. Usually dishing out some sort of service everyday. So...
Tales of a Hustler--- Jinney and RonIt was cool out tonight. I had on a flannel shirt—but not buttoned up. 501's, jock, and the typical black leather work boots. In my case—Caterpillars. They were the really cool ones, big yellow letters on the bottom spelling out CAT. All that comprised what they called the “gay uniform” from pretty much the fifties through the early 70's. Even cold outside I always had an open shirt. Asides from that big ass 10” dick—a hard well defined 6-pac was a dudes best...
Tales of a Hustler---Day 01 Dallas fuckin Texas. Ninth largest city in America. Population 1,250,000 and a few more. Number of hustles---unknown, but the average guess puts it at about 500. WOW—that's a lot of fuckin dick n ass. And now there's one more. Arrived at “the motel” about sunset. Some dump ass crack inn, sponsored by Mr. Johnny. He had told me a couple of years ago, over at Mr. Wilsons that he could set me up in some real porn if I wanted, so I decided to give it a try. Johnny said I...
Tales of a Hustler----Blakehybristophilia: the fascination to the point of sexual arousal than one experiences towards another that has committed the most heinous of crimes—****, k**napping, murder, etc. or is overall a particular hateful person, like a bully, racist, or career criminal. Through the decades there have been many titles---trick, trade, rough trade,chicken, foot soldier. I guess I've been called them all.Dudes hustle the streets for a variety of reasons. Some say it's just fun....
Matt hooked a right turn on State Road 183 and drove slowly down the two lane highway towards Ashland, Kansas. He didn't have any reason to go to Ashland, after all he had to pass right through Protection and Sitka to get there but he just had a good feeling about Ashland. Matt had left Hebron, Nebraska the day before freshly fucked and with a cool ten grand in his pocket. He had driven the rest of the day until he reached Hutchinson, Kansas then he stopped at a fleabag motel for the night. He...
Even though the title is called The Naked Adventures of Forgetful Lilly you can choose who you want to write about: Lilly- A 24-year-old girl who sometimes forgets to get dressed and walks around naked until someone tells her she's naked or she sees her reflection. When she does remember to get dressed her housemates, Alex and Claire, and her neighbors, Sun, Kate, and Rose, like to strip her without her noticing. Alex and Claire- Alex is 24 years old and Claire is 23. They spend most of their...
Here is a strange but true story. Visitors to Jamaica are always intrigued by the black market system. US dollars are traded for Jamaican dollars over and above the bank rate. Just about anything you want can be procured for a price. It isn’t all bad, sometimes it is done to circumvent the greedy middle man, and in most cases that would be the government, with its high import taxes on goods and services. Bartering was a way of life and I governed my life by three rules, never pay the asking...
We left the bar in a rush, me leading the way, him directly behind me. We walked with purpose, each had only one drink, leaving us with all of our faculties, but just enough inhibition left behind. Once in the dark parking lot, he charged ahead, leading me to his car, a dark and low Japanese model of some sort. He didn’t bother holding the door for me, just clicked the button unlocking the doors and hopped in the driver’s side. I followed on the passenger side. By the time my butt hit the seat,...
We left the bar in a rush; me leading the way, him directly behind me. We walked with purpose; each had only one drink, leaving us with all of our faculties, but just enough inhibition left behind. Once in the dark parking lot, he charged ahead, leading me to his car, a dark and low Japanese model of some sort. He didn’t bother holding the door for me, just clicked the button unlocking the doors and hopped in the driver’s side. I followed on the passenger side. By the time my butt hit the seat,...
Quickie SexHere is a strange but true story. Visitors to Jamaica are always intrigued by the black market system. US dollars are traded for Jamaican dollars over and above the bank rate. Just about anything you want can be procured for a price. It isn't all bad, sometimes it is done to circumvent the greedy middle man; and in most cases that would be the government, with its high import taxes on goods and services. Bartering was a way of life and I governed my life by three rules, never pay the asking...
Wife LoversWe will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...
Hopefully you enjoy them both. Because there are some strange people out there I must put in this reminder – this is fantasy, do not take this as reality. In reality people want to be treated with respect and dignity, do not abuse or take advantage of people – play nice. A brief background: Dr. Jack Kylle is 42 years old and works at Janus Pharmaceutical. He is the grandson of Dr. Henry Jeykll, his father had the family name changed because of the stigma placed on it. Jack has a...
This is a continuation of "Dr. Jeykll and Ms Heidi – DV8." While this story can stand alone and I do give a brief background for those who do not want to read the first story, I think it is worth reading (duh, otherwise I wouldn't have written it). Hopefully you enjoy them both. Because there are some strange people out there I must put in this reminder – this is fantasy, do not take this as reality. In reality people want to be treated with respect and dignity, do not abuse or take...
The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Sophia, along with some of the characters in the other two stories make cameo appearances here. *************************************** I...
The Real Stepford Wives - Vicky's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This is my third entry in the Stepford Series. This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Lizzie, along with some of the characters in the original two stories make cameo appearances...
The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Some of the characters in those stories make cameo appearances here. ********************** I was four years into my career as a Big Four accountant. Two years ago, I had been promoted to senior associate and was hopeful about...
Introduction: Harry, Ginny, Hermione, and Ron get lost in the forbiden forest and finaly let their feeling for each other show. Ron and Hermione were strolling around the black lake, they werent actually dating but they were doing all the normal couples stuff except for the kissing and sex. They saw two people in the distance walking towards them. Is that Harry and Ginny Hermione asked. The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were...
The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy By VI This story is based on my favourite piece of TG fiction, which was written by the author Sarah Barndt. If you have never read 'The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies' then please do so, as it is an imaginative and well told story. Thanks very much Sarah. ************************ I had been performing ballet since I was eight, and for the last six years had been with one of the American ballet companies. I think the fame...
The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were dating) walked up to them. "Hey guys" Ginny said in a bouncy giddy voice she always used now it got even giddier when she was with Harry. "Hey" Ron replied "we were just heading back to school for lunch" "Bah that's dull" said Ginny almost actually bouncing now "come with us we're going to the forbidden forest" "You know the forest is forbidden for a reason" Hermione...
The Chelmsford Stalker By Michele Nylons The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer...
Once upon a time.... All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't...
Just as Jeff and Jill showed up at my front door the three ladies from next door walked through my kitchen door. They were dressed to mesmerize any onlookers. Agnes and June had enough cleavage showing to capture any eyes roaming around. Sunshine had a short clingy dark blue dress with just thin strips of cloth holding it up. Her breasts were moving beneath the fabric highlighting her movements. The material was dark enough that it didn't show her firm nipples. Jill had a simple spaghetti...
Let me tell you a delightful and juicy story about an encounter on a forest trail that leads to more than what was bargained for, as a lonely middle-aged man is chanced upon by a woman who takes his business into her own hands.Get comfortable, lay back, and allow yourself to enter this excited tale...Presenting:...this excited tail...Presenting:(Get it?)Just look at this excited tail presenting!Presenting:“Lillith Strikes”By Denuded Man-berries.Hello?Hey.Hey you!Listen to me, you helpless bare...
Introduction: Jessaica and her father take a road trip to the small california town Stepford to try a special kind of exotic meat, Bassed on a fictional town (Stepford) in the game SecondLife. Stepford Meat Swap Story: #47 Copyright 2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the...
The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer flesh-toned hose. He thought he could make out a subtle seam...
Story: #47 Copyright ©2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this...