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Vivago666

Adventures Of Bob - Part Two - Slumming It In Cordoba, Argentina

The indefatigable Bob goes down market with a hardened Street hooker in Argentina

Bob was footloose in Cordoba, Argentina. It is a beautiful city with many interesting places to visit. The cathedral in the large central piazza is a shining example of Spanish colonial architecture at its best, and it would take him a good while to tire of the many piazzas and historical buildings in the old city. But he was beginning to get his old, familiar traveller's horn. He had not had a fuck for over a week, which...

Perverted_Gru

Pearls in the street

It doesn't matter where, when or who. Pleasure is what matters.

I put my pearls and went out. Out into the street, the moon. Ready to be yours. Where will I find you? The first guy I look. When, where, who? I decide The here and the now! Did you like the pearls? Are they beautiful? Then pick them up. Feel. Beautiful and expensive. like me. Naked, in the street? Why bother? It's to look at me. It's to want me. touch me. and come. But only who I want. When, where, now. Feel. They're my...

LuceDevlin

For the Love of Pork Rinds

Lonely hooker lets a john take her home for a night, for a bag of pork rinds.

Receipt (s) Among the dirty laundry And cigarette butts That basketball shot and Missed the ashtray After being put out on my skin   Evidence of our time together Dingy carbon paper Smeared credit card number All left legible was the four   We bought magnum condoms Pack of smokes Bubble tape bubble gum Two bottles of Fanta And a bag of Pork Rinds All that there scrawled and  Faded on the crumbled receipt Laying like a pin...

LakeShoreLimited

Tammy the Streetwalker

A first-time john has more trouble than he expected when picking up a tough young whore.

If the object of the New York authorities were to increase prostitution and depravity, they could not better accomplish it than by their present policy towards the unfortunate class that everybody endeavors to ignore, but who suffer and cause more guilt, crime and misery than even bad rum can justly be held accountable for.-Walt Whitman,Brooklyn Daily Times, June 20, 1859********In mid-January 1975, I had been separated f...

Poppet

This Is No Fairy Tale, This Is A Prostitute’s Story

How Can I Be Of Service To You?

If you've come here searching for a story that starts out with 'Once upon a time,' than you're looking in the wrong place. This is no fairy tale, I can promise you that. There will be no prince charming to kiss his princess awake. There will be no prince to climb up the tower to rescue his girl from the evil witch. There will be no handsome stud who will fight the mad sea queen for his one true love. No, none of that. Thi...

DirtyMartini

I Married A Hooker

After returning from a two week enforced sabbatical, a bit of humor is in order...me thinks..

I met a girl who walked the street,I have to say she really looked sweet,Tight skirt of leather and lace,Long hair framed a pretty face,Didn't take much more than a glance,To realize I wanted to get into her pants,Next time I saw her walking by,I chugged my beer and went over to say 'Hi,'She asked me if I wanted to go out,What she did for a living, there was no doubt,Just to make sure there is no misconception,I normally...