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Visiting a Brothel for the first time?

Nevada has unique sights and history. As part of the passage to west, Nevada has seen boomtowns rise out of hunger for silver and gold, helped become part of the railway passage of the intercontinental railroad, and has held a part of its unique culture, as a part of the Old West, in everything from its casinos to its brothels.

Brothels and sex workers helped forge the old west. When mining towns erupted with almost completely male populations and settlers battled loneliness as much as they did survival, sex workers have been there, not just to take care of pressing human needs, but to help cultivate the west. Empowered women helped push the success of westward expansionism and entrepreneurialism, and in an age where women couldn’t pursue careers like medicine or banking, sex workers quickly amassed the money and social influence that made the Old West possible.

In modern Nevada, these unique social dynamics continue. It’s one of the few non-native lands where casinos operate, it’s driven by an incredibly diverse industry of tourism and self-exploration, and like in the Old West, brothels are not only alive and well, but thriving.

So what does visiting a modern brothel look like? Brothels still serve the needs of humanity, but they have evolved. Brothels provide a place to feel free to express yourself sexually, for couples to explore inviting a third person into their bedroom safely, for people with disabilities or trauma to process that trauma and heal, and provide an outlet for those who may not have time for a traditional relationship but recognize that human intimacy, connection, is a need we all share.

However, since sex work is currently only legal in one state in the union, there are a lot of misconceptions about the legal industry, mostly from cultural exposure to the illegal industry in countless other states. It’s colored the cultural perception of what would otherwise be a very healthy human outlet.

So, if most of what you think what you know about brothels ISN’T the truth, what IS the truth?

One, the ladies want to be here. Every lady is licensed, tested, and here of her own volition as an independent contractor. No one is being trafficked or deprived of their consent here. Women who feel empowered by their sexuality and comfortable using that power to help others can do it safely and legally here.

Two, no one here is looking to steal anyone’s partner. Whether visiting as a couple or an individual, you set the boundaries for your interaction and consent with the person you work with. You explore those boundaries together and then once they’re communicated get to focus on what you need. Guilt free.

Three, we’re able to leave the property. The license of many of the northern houses allow booking on site and then you can leave together to see all that Nevada has to offer. You can go to dinner, back to your hotel, or on an adventure in Las Vegas. The only limitation is you may not leave the state.

Four, there is no ‘type’ of person who works at a brothel. Many of the ladies working at any given time are college graduates, some have advanced degrees. The desire to help heal others and explore personal sexuality isn’t limited to a kind of person or a person who does a certain profession. When not on tour, a lady you spend time with at a brothel may be a teacher, a nurse, a homemaker, an academic, or even a police officer! This means that there IS probably a person at the brothel who is just like YOU!

Want long evenings full of intellectual conversations? Want a sexy partner to go rent a machine gun with? Want an adrenaline junkie who will jump out of a plane with you? Are you interested in classic cars? Do you attend comic book conventions? There is something and someone for everyone here, and you’ll be surprised!

Fifth, and last, you can make a real connection. Ever become friends with your massage therapist? Your mechanic? As long as you respect the individual boundaries of someone you see here, many of the incredible people who work in this industry are open to your genuine friendship, and really care about treating you like a person, not a paycheck. Human connection is the industry, and we’re passionate about it.

Want to have your first visit? You don’t have to have sex! It’s okay to come to the property, pick out a lady or set an appointment, get a tour, and get comfortable. Get a t-shirt, ask for a tour of the property, learn about the history of legal sex work in Nevada and how the Old West was founded.
When you’re done, you may be ready to embark on your own adventure of self-exploration, and enjoy someone on your arm while you do it.

Have questions about your first visit? I’d love to answer them. Email me hannahfoxx@bunnyranch.com

Hannah Foxx

Worried you might not connect with a woman if her brain isn’t as sexy as her body? You found the right lady! I’m Hannah, a luxury companion here at the BunnyRanch and a specialist in bringing intimacy back into your life. I’m a sweet Georgia Peach, standing 5’8”. As a former nurse, EMT, model, and sex educator, I’m so much more than the girl next door! Join me for the perfect date. Let’s explore Nevada together and then venture back to my suite to explore one another. Want to try something new? I’ll show you the ropes, and the knots to go with them! I’ve taught individuals and couples how to better express themselves in the bedroom, and I’ve helped individuals with disabilities and other unique challenges discover their sexual identity for the first time. Are you kinky? We’re going to get along fine! As an active member of the sex education and kink community, I’m the right lady to take you on your first adventure trying something new. I won’t get shy when you tell me EXACTLY what you want. I love communication. I’m very outgoing, don’t worry if you’re shy! I’d love to get to know you better and plan our date. An evening with me is sure to be memorable. During our time together we will get to relax, indulge our desires, and enjoy each other without staring at the clock. An encounter with me is always a quality one; I focus 100% of my attention on you and the things you’ve most wanted to experience. After you make an appointment with me, you’ll get my phone number and we can spend some time texting back and forth and getting to know one another so I can not only make you more comfortable but take the time to learn more about what’s going to make this into a real adventure for you. The best way to make sure we’ll see one another is to email me! I’ll have time set aside just for you and you’ll have my smiling face ready to greet you when you enter. The process is simple and I can’t wait to help you through it. What visitors are saying… “I was a first-timer and I picked Hannah because she has a great smile (even though she was wearing a dress that conceals her smoking hot body!). This beautiful young woman is the total package, brains, beauty, and skill. Negotiation was fair and well worth it. She aims to give you the best experience you could possibly have. Always attentive, great conversation, excellent bedroom skills, and never rushed. You couldn’t have a better party with anyone anywhere.” -Bunny Board Reviewer ==Frequently Asked Questions== “I’m a first-timer, are you the right choice for me?” As a first-timer here at the Nevada Brothels, it can be a little overwhelming. I’m here to be your personal tour guide and help answer all your questions! From helping you find great deals on hotels in Nevada to arranging our complimentary driver service to and from the ranch, I’ll take the stress out of your first visit! “Do you see older men?” The answer is yes! I love having a seasoned man visit me. Older gentlemen always know how to treat a lady with respect. I’m sapiosexual and I really don’t care about what package you come in. I’d feel so lucky to help you rediscover intimacy, or be that young, sexy, and intelligent woman on your arm who reminds you of what it feels like to be wanted. “What about if this is really my first time?” Your first time should be the night you remember, let me ease your nerves and make this experience special. As a virgin, it can feel embarrassing to talk about having your first experience. I’m here to tell you, you’re not alone! I can help you become a confident lover and settle your nerves with women in and out of the bedroom! I even offer free dating advice and, if you’d like, we could go out for a night on the town, either to get to know one another first so you don’t feel like you’re having an experience with a stranger, or to give you the practice you’ll need to have confidence the next time you want to approach a woman who makes you smile. “Do you work with couples?” Come and have a fantastic time with a real professional who will respect the boundaries of your relationship. Tell me about your fantasies and preferences regarding adding another lover to the bedroom. I’ll work with you to make them a reality and take away the stress of meeting a stranger at some random club. Whether it’s spicing up your sex life, learning sex education topics with a hands-on demonstration, giving that special anniversary or birthday present to someone special, or making that fantasy you’ve always shared come true, I’m here to make the experience safe, fun, informative, and stress-free so you can both lean into what makes your relationship shine, one another! You’ll be able to message me individually or together leading up to your time together, whatever makes you both most comfortable! Have another question? Email me at hannahfoxx@bunnyranch.com

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Surprise Sex is the Best!

Spontaneity is the soul of sexual passion. Of course, erotic anticipation—watchful waiting for just the right moment to caress your naked lover’s bare shoulder or hair or to teasingly pinch her nipples with both hands from behind to indicate that you’re ready to unite physically—has its advocates too. Some folks like to “go slow and savor,” but others let their inhibitions go and just jump right into the physical act of love.

Some men like to be coaxed into horniness gradually. They’ll sit with me at the bar, sipping drinks and casually chatting about what’s happened since we last met. We let the liquor warm us up, and at a certain point, we head for my room to negotiate our sexual business.

Other clients are so eager to enter me that when I know they’re scheduled to meet with me that day, I have my sexual aids lined up on the bedside table before our appointments: an electric wand vibrator; assorted sex toys; a tube or bottle of edible, sweet-tasting lubricant; a box of latex gloves, and a selection of condoms. I need to be able to grab these items and get right to work because I know that my guy will pop a stiff, straining erection in my face as soon as I sit down on the bed in front of him. As soon as we’ve closed the door, we rapidly disrobe, dropping our clothes into a commingled pile on the floor because my stallion is snorting and stomping and he wants to mate, now.

I’ve nicknamed these men my “fighter pilots” because they like to come in hot and fast. No matter how far they’ve driven to be with me, they arrive charged-up and ready to go, and I have to be ready for their barely controlled randiness.

I’ve elevated one of my customers to the status of “jet pilot” because he arrives in such a hot-and-bothered state that he needs immediate relief. When we get to my room, he tears off his jeans and boxers, his hard-on thick and rigid with blood. As quick as I can, I glove up his cock with a condom, squirt lube on it, spread it around, then get a dildo, stretch a condom over it, and lube it generously also. He’s my jet jockey because he craves prostate stimulation with a special kind of “joystick” while I suck or jack him off. I shove that lubed, gloved-up dildo up his ass and work it in and out while I pleasure him orally or manually. After only a few minutes, he shoots off a flood of cum, howling like a man just released from prison after a year without pussy. His whole body shakes. It’s something to see.

But he’s far from finished. His first explosion is just to take the edge off. After he blows his first load, I carefully remove and discard the used condom, cleansing his cock with a washcloth soaked with warm water and soft, creamy soap. Then I hand him a latex glove, cover his fingertips with lube, lay down on my back and open my legs. While we wait for his cock to rest and recover, he finger-fucks me deeply and skillfully, causing my vaginal canal to lengthen and ready herself to receive his dick. He usually brings the vibrator into the action, buzzing my clitty while he digitally drives my cunny crazy. He plunges those long fingers into me like a man possessed. The legendary crossover star of adult and Hollywood films, Nina Hartley, says that in order to truly please a woman, “You’ve got to loooove the pussy.” And he does. He works so fast he’s got me gasping in only a short time.

He’s so good at fingering me that it doesn’t take me long to have my first climax, then another. The sound of a woman reaching orgasm has its effect: His cock snaps to attention again, and I need to reapply a condom—maybe one with stimulation ribs this time—lube it up, and get myself into doggie position on the bed because he’ll use his gloved fingers to spread my pussy lips open, take aim, and plunge that rod as deep inside me as he can. Then he’ll grab my hips and ram that man-meat into me so powerfully that we can hear my oval orifice making the kind of wet, sucking sounds that signal my nearly overwhelming excitement. Faster and faster he strokes, and when he finally spurts I can feel his powerful pulsations because his whole shaft vibrates. Some men really know how to work a pussy, and my jet pilot leaves us both shattered and satisfied. (I really love my work!)

One of the best episodes of surprise sex didn’t happen to me but to two friends of mine who made a little sexual history at the college where they met. The guy was a drummer in a rock band playing the college pub, the girl his lover.

The band took its second break of the evening, and the drummer and his lady went downstairs, where they entered the campus newspaper office (the drummer was also the editor of the newspaper). They locked the door behind them and sat down on a long couch to talk. After a couple minutes, the girl said, “I’m bored. I think we need to fuck.” The drummer obviously agreed, as he rose from the couch, unzipped his pants, and whipped out his instantly hard cock, and turned to bring it to her waiting mouth. She sucked him lovingly for a while, actually only about two minutes because he couldn’t wait to fuck. She pulled her jeans and panties to her knees, knelt on the couch, and her drummer penetrated her slick kitty and laid down a steady rhythm that had them rocking and rolling until they came together. Apparently, they had lost track of the time, because just as they finished, the music started up again upstairs in the pub.

The couple quickly redressed and hurried upstairs. As they entered the pub, about 100 people applauded them for their sexual audacity. Apparently, everyone had guessed what they had been up to downstairs. (The band had two drummers, so a friend attending the show, also a drummer, sat in on lover boy’s kit when he didn’t return on time from break.) The story made the rounds on campus for weeks, and many people stopped by the newspaper office to see “the sex couch.”

Got a story about an experience with surprise sex that you’d like to re-create with my help? Come Visit me at The World Famous Moonlite Bunny Ranch or Send me an email at BettyPage@BunnyRanch.com and let’s book some surprising fun!

Betty Page

I love to laugh, I love to make people laugh, and I’m very down to earth. I’m originally an East Coast girl. I’ve been all over the United States, the Caribbean, and even Argentina. There are more places I want to visit so I always have my passport ready! I love living in NV most of all and am so happy to be much more available for an adventure with you! I have a degree in Forensic Psychology with concentrations in Neuroscience. I speak a few languages but not fluently. It’s respectful to show an interest in other people’s languages and cultures. I also have a geeky/nerdy playful side. I like comics, games, and dressing up as characters. I also like sports like baseball. I like the Mets and Red Socks, but my family likes the Yankee’s, which keeps it fun and interesting. I knit and crochet taught by my grandma, I love doing yoga, dance, and some martial art forms since childhood. I would love to show you some yoga positions and dance forms! I like to go camping and enjoy the outdoors with my Jeep Wrangler and I can’t wait to drive around Nevada more and go exploring with some company.

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A Blonde Goddess Who Will Relieve You of Your Virginity with Kindness, Grace, and Passion

The title says it all: If you are a virgin in need of experience and gentle, patient instruction, I am the Aphrodite of your horniest dreams. All six feet and luxurious blonde locks of me, matched with long, shapely legs, round boobs, an elegant, sloping back—which you can see rise and fall as we fuck doggy style, one of my favorite positions. You can have all of me. And more.

Being a virgin is nothing to be ashamed of. Everybody, man or woman, is virginal for a while until opportunity knocks, and they’re relieved of years of sexual tension. They are now adults, free to fuck as often and as hard as they want.

Some people are lucky enough to learn how to fuck early, some later. There is no set age by which anyone is “supposed” to be sexually active. The legendary actor James Earl Jones, the voice of Darth Vader himself, didn’t get laid until he was in his mid-twenties. You’d think that someone with as commanding a voice as Jones’s could have any girl he wanted. Yet he was young and awkward, but eventually, he got laid. And so will you. Beatle George Harrison lost his virginity in the loft of a German kino (cinema) in Hamburg while fellow Beatles John and Paul looked on approvingly (and applauded when he finished).

You’ve been thinking of someone who looks like me ever since you woke up with your first cock-throbbing orgasm after dreaming of a fantasy lover. (The first one is always dry [no ejaculate], but the ones that occur after that become the splashing “nocturnal emissions” that leave you waking up with your Jockeys wet with cum throughout your teenage years.) The first girl whose image in your dream makes you cum could be a ballet dancer in a tutu with no underwear underneath who spins around a stage beautifully to soaring music, then walks off into the wings and straight onto your cock (dancers’ bodies are very supple and flexible) or she could be that ginger-haired spitfire next-door neighbor that you’re mad to fuck, who appears in a dream one night as a fierce siren in a short, tight dress, knocking urgently at your front door, entering and climbing onto a living-room couch, flipping up her skirt to reveal a pink cunny shining with moisture, and ordering you to “Stick it in me! You know you’ve always wanted it. Slide it in, baby!” And you do as soon as your rip your pants and underwear off. And, if you’re sleeping naked, you wake up with your cock stiff as shit and pumping six or 10 streams of man-milt over the bedsheet.

Pretty soon, one way or another—hand job porn on the Internet can help, if a friend hasn’t already shown you—you learn how to masturbate, and then the fun really begins. (One young guy told me it took him years to realize that “correct” jacking off means you fuck your fist. He just lightly stroked and massaged his hard-on, and came just the same. Whatever works!)

Every pretty girl you see now becomes your fantasy lover of the moment. And there are so many of them! Your dick will sometimes feel a bit sore from popping up so often and so hard Beware (hee! hee!). You are entering the fascinating and complex and erotically electric world of women’s sexuality.

We women have great emotional depths, and the men who learn to plumb those depths will become our most appreciated and fortunate lovers (and get to unite cock-to-cunny with us). A woman with my skills and experience can teach you how to please lovers all your life, and so well that they’ll do anything for you in bed. And you will make them feel so sexy, so wanted, so desired, so hungered for, that they’ll let themselves go wild with you.

But first, you need to move from sexual daydreams into the body of a real, live lady. One of my favorite activities as a professional sex worker is to relieve men, whether they’re age 18 or 36 or older, of their virginity. I do so my own special way—nice and easy and with slow, sensuous seduction.

When a young man’s sex drive awakens, he’s generally running full speed all the time. That can create such pressure, such a buildup of excitement that the moment a virginal man’s penis, even covered by a condom, slips inside a girl’s tight, warm pussy, he’s likely to shoot his cum prematurely.

It happens to almost every guy the first time, because being deep inside a girl is like no other pleasure ever invented. The girl is allowing you to enter her body in the most intimate way possible. Trust me: You will never before have felt such deep pleasure. And women feel it too. The sexy actress Cameron Diaz told Playboy in an interview that she’s flown thousands of miles for good cock. I want you to become the kind of lover that women will cross a continent to lay with. (And don’t worry, if you shoot fast, you definitely get a second chance with me: After a little rest period, I’ll slip a condom on your cock, apply some sweet edible lubricant, and gently suck you back to full hardness, ready to meet Ms. Kitty again. That “premature” shoot usually breaks down a young man’s anxiety, and he finds that when he gets in the saddle again, he can stroke away maybe a hundred times or more before he’s ready to blow a second time, so powerfully that I’ve felt his dick vibrate like a tuning fork as he loads up with cum the rubber he’s thrust so deep inside me.)

When we first meet, I will take you to my private room where we can chat a while and get to know each other. I realize that most first-timers will be nervous, excited, and expectant all at once, and I want to channel all that eagerness into a completely memorable experience. First, we’ll take a double selfie, because I want you to see yourself as the innocent sexual seeker next to me, the girl you’d brag to any fellow guy about fucking. After we finish fucking, we’ll take a second photo. I guarantee the goofy post-orgasm expression on your face will make you laugh with joy for decades to come. It will become a precious memento. All your life, you can gaze at those photos remind yourself: There she is, my First Lover. (You’re very welcome!)

But first, the seduction. As we sit and have a convo, we can talk about how you’d like to be turned on. Maybe you’ve always wanted a girl to lean in close and whisper in your ear, “I’m really horny and I need some cock right now. Can I have yours?” I said earlier that I like to fuck doggy style, so maybe I’ll suggest that you kneel on the bed and hold your gloved-up stiffie straight out so I can back my pussy onto it and fuck you with my hips. Or maybe you’ve always wanted to talk dirty to a girl, so we pretend you’re phoning me to tell me how just thinking of me makes your cock jump up and push hard against the zipper of your jeans, and that you wish I would pull down that zipper and stroke your fresh hot cock. “Get your ass over here and I’ll stroke your willy and more!” I could say back. Nothing is too dirty for me.

Next, I’ll teach you the fine art of pussy-handling. For that, we’ll need a latex glove, a couple squirts of lube, and me laying back naked on the bed with my legs falling wide open, the pink rose of my honey hole ready to opened and explored.

I’ll ask you to take a gloved finger and slowly slip it into me. (The middle finger works well.) Circle it around my sugar walls. You’ll feel my vaginal canal lengthening and stretching to receive your penis. You’ll sense my inner self responding to your fingering. One nice trick to make girls cum is to slowly, very slowly, withdraw your finger, letting it slide up and over the clitty. Some girls arch their backs and cry out ecstatically. Some girls’ bodies jerk like they’re being tickled. And some girls clamp their pussy muscles down on your finger to give you a preview of how hard your cock will be gripped during sex.

What’s a sure thing is that if you take your time getting a girl warmed up, no matter what finger-style you use, the girl will be grateful, because a gentleman always ensures that his lady climaxes first. There are many levels of orgasm for women, and I’ll show you how to finger-bang a girl to orgasm. After a couple of toe-curling orgasm, she will get a wild look in her eyes just before she slips her lips over your best buddy and blows you to kingdom come. I will teach you how to arouse a woman to such a state of excitement that she’ll take deep breaths before diving on your Johnson like a madwoman.

Then, the Moment of Entry. When your hard-on slips into me, I may groan or giggle or howl, but I will let you know I feel every inch of your manhood feeling like a man should feel, for the first time. “Rock and roll” was originally a slang term for fucking, and when you rock and roll with me, you’ll never listen to music the same way again. The heavy beat will always remind you of the first time you belly-bumped with a queenly beauty like me.

C’mon, let’s make some sexual history together—yours, breaking on through to a wonderful erotic future.

Let’s fly together.

Contact me at TiaraTae@bunnyranch.com.

Tiara Tae

Breathtaking blonde bombshell Tiara Tae is the drop dead gorgeous playmate of your dreams! Join her in her personal playground, Dennis Hof's Moonlite Bunny Ranch legal brothel near Reno, NV and Lake Tahoe.

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World Peace, One Orgasm at a Time – Isabella Reign from LoveRanch Vegas

I’m only 25 years old and I haven’t had much opportunity to experience the world but I am very concerned about a lot of what I see in the news and social media. In the movie, Truman, the director says, “We accept the reality of the world with which we‘re presented. It’s as simple as that”. But I am not buying into that. There are some things that shouldn’t be accepted. I may be one person but I have committed myself to making a difference.

In my lifetime The American Academy of Family Physicians has recognized violence as a major public health concern. Also, self violence – suicide – has increased steadily from 1999 through 2014. That’s pretty much my whole life! I have to wonder why so many people fall into these negative patterns when it is so unnatural to act against your own survival.

So, I did some research and found out some things that I kind of already knew in my heart. Violence is especially triggered by increased exposure to humiliation, vulnerability, and shame. It just makes sense that if you want to stop that cycle you must create the opposite effect. Make sure people feel safe, cared about, and connected. That will help vulnerable people create a healthy sense of self-worth. It might seem crazy to some people that I think a brothel is the best place to do that but it makes perfect sense to me. Where better to focus my loving attention on someone in the most personal way possible? What better place to attract people to me who are looking to have some emptiness filled? Connections are made quickly here and connection is what this world needs to heal.

No matter what a person is going through or what they have done or said, I believe in the goodness in everyone. If I can take an interaction to a personal level, just ‘Hi, do you want to talk?’ I think that just that small offer can set the stage for a good outcome. I know there’s no magic word that can hack into your mind and I don’t claim to be a mind-reader so the next thing I do is listen without judging. So many people need someone who’s willing to listen because they probably haven’t had that in a long time. Everything that I can do, I do it to validate, accept, and empower you. I know that if I do it for you, you will return the favor.

So, after talking, what is my next step towards world peace? Well, it’s no secret people who get laid more are happier than those who rarely or never “get lucky”. And just like the issue of violence, the research I did confirmed what I already knew – Orgasms are good for your happiness. When you orgasm, your brain lights up. It starts in the sensory cortex (related to the genitals) quickly spreads through the limbic system (memory and emotion) and finally sparks in the hypothalamus releasing the love hormone, oxytocin. Orgasms result in a surge of dopamine. They also create a cocktail of natural opiates and then release serotonin (a key ingredient in Prozac). Orgasms also trigger the release of prolactin, (the hormone active in breast-feeding women) which has a calming effect. Knowing this, I definitely believe I can be successful in increasing world peace one orgasm at a time. But I am not going to stop there.

New research has found something more. Psychologists found that affection and casual chatting are responsible for long-term happiness. So, for long term results, to make that orgasm really matter, I need to go above and beyond. It is actually the post-sex cuddling and casual pillow talk that cements happiness into your bones. So, being listened to helps your feelings of self-worth, sex and orgasms make you happier and more peaceful but a big part of why that happens is because both provide affection and an intimate connection. And that’s what I want to do. Some people call this the “Girlfriend Experience” but I think that falls short of the importance of this kind of bonding. I would call it the “Human Experience”.

Who wants to join me and help me complete my mission?

Isabella Reign

I’m Isabella and I’m an all natural California girls. I have beautiful green eyes, smooth blonde hair that you can run you’re fingers through, a nice ass and round firm breasts. I’m a Libra, so I’m very sensual and perceptive to other’s needs and wants. I’ve been lucky enough to venture into Adult Films, so I have the skills to provide an amazing PSE party, that you will crave every time you think of me.

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I’m A Furious Fellatio Freak – Aisha Shah

The model and actress Jerri Hall once famously described which sex act did the most to enhance and strengthen her relationships with men: the spontaneous BJ: “Even if you only have two seconds, drop everything and give him a blow job.” Considering that she lasted 22 years, and four kids, in a marriage to Sir Mick Jagger of The Rolling Stones, one of the world’s randiest sex symbols, and now is married to billionaire Rupert Murdoch, she must know what’s she’s talking about, oral sexually speaking. We women have a certain erotic advantage over men: When we get a guy turned on, his body produces an unmistakable, observable physical response. His penis awakens, thickens, hardens, and lengthens until it’s pointing northwards. Some guys may be embarrassed and try to hide their erections, but their dicks are dicks after all, and they want to be seen and stroked and kissed and sucked and fucked.

And appreciated, especially. Sometimes, when I unzip a man’s pants or tug down his shorts, and bring his bad boy flopping and bouncing out into the open, sometimes my eyes get wide with delight because I’m a connoisseur of cock. When a man spots that look, his penis swells up as if it’s proud of itself. (And well it should be!) I admire a well-formed shaft, perfused with blood, and on top a handsome, healthy purple cockhead ready to be tasted and later, to spearhead an exquisitely gratifying slide balls-deep into my pussy.

As soon as I see that that tower of fleshly plowing-power is fully stiff, I unwrap a condom, and slip it ever so slowly on. I use a sweet, teasing technique with my hand where the guy feels like I’m slowly jacking him off while I gradually slip the sleeve of the rubber in my palm to the base of his cock. I squeeze some edible lubricant into my hand, spread it all over the condom, and then…

I grasp that lovely dong in my hand, stroke it gently, look up to make eye contact with my guy, and tell him he’s going to get a wild cocksucking like he’s never experienced before. “After I’ve got you throbbing and ready to ram yourself into me, (here I give him a quick, deep “sample” suck) I’m gonna blow you more and more, until you’re desperate to fuck, like a mad lion. OK?”

And I proceed to show him how a Knowing, talented, eager mouth can stimulate his blow pop. Sometimes I tickle his testicles while my lips smoke him like a big cigar. Sometimes I grip him at the bottom of his shaft, making it temporarily extra-hard, perfect for teasing kisses and sudden, head-bobbing sucks at the round glans. Sometimes I hold him in my mouth and whip my tongue around his manhood. Sometimes I have him hold my shoulders while his crazy cock fucks my sexy mouth.

If you want to get to know me, everything I’ve already said will tell you that I am an ardent dick-worshipper. Some people take a knee to make a political point, but when I kneel before a man’s fully engorged flesh-lance, my purpose is controlling his pleasure. The control lever that rests between a fighter pilot’s legs, straight up, didn’t get its nickname “joy stick” for nothing. When you have a man’s cock in your mouth, you have his full attention. If you are an expert fellatrix like me, all it takes is a see-through condom rolled carefully onto a stiffie, some edible lubricant, and my talented, eager lips, and I’ll have you arching your back and begging to tell me all your secrets while your anus puckers from the hard sucking up front.

A great BJ can also begin without my soft, warm mouth engulfing your Johnson, but with some teasing, anticipatory dirty talk. I like to get a new client comfortably settled in a chair, with his pants on, before we begin. Then I lean in and whisper in his ear: “Let me guess what kind of package you’ve got for me. It’s long and hard and tasty—and manly. I think once I get it out, I’m gonna get a grip on it, admire it, and turn myself on looking at it. I love sucking dick. It gets me sooo horny. Does it get you horny, honey?” By this time, when I glance at a man’s crotch, I’m going to see a hard bulge straining to get out and wave freely in the air. Some guys get so hard that when I unzip their pants and reach in, Mr. Happy pops out suddenly, like a snake darting out from its den. You know what types and shapes of cocks I like? All of them! Some guys have thin shafts and fat heads; some guys’ dicks are arrow pricks; other guys have cocks that curve upwards at the head; and some shy, not obviously macho guys will shock and amaze you with the size and strength of their tools. What’s great about a man’s penis is that I can never tell what I’ll find until I get his pants and underwear off.

Sometimes I like to tug off a client’s pants, leaving his dick inside his Jockeys briefly so I can imagine what that bulging mass will look like once I peel down his clingy underpants and expose his fuck-buddy. We sex workers see an exciting variety of dicks on the job, which is one of the benefits of doing what we do—and for the people we do. One of the things I love to do is to cradle a new cock in my hand and study and admire it like a work of art. I tell the guy what qualities I like about it, hoping he’ll keep my words of praise in his memory to help keep him confident in between our visits. I love strong, veiny, bobbing, heart-shaped-head cocks. But I also like thin, sensitive, slim-topped dicks, too. If the guy attached to a cock knows how to wield it in the tender, steady, deeply plunging, desperately fast-pumping business of penetrating a pussy, my oral skills will ensure he’s ready to fill me up.

I like to trace and tickle the outline of a man’s manhood with my fingernails. Some guys experience these teasing strokes as series of prickly waves shooting up the spine. After a few minutes of this foreplay, I’ve seen men get that crazy-to-fuck expression on their faces. The trick is to get them to wait and let the excitement and anticipation build up. Before I go down on a man, I like to give his cock a few slow strokes with my hand while we make eye contact. This builds trust (my laughing eyes and warm smile help) and lets him know that it’s not just any dick that I’m going to blow, but his alone, because I want to. You never know; some guys have never gotten a good knob-polishing from a pretty girl. (And some have been beneficiaries of the oral talents of many females, and know precisely what they want. Life is full of variety.)

The penis is the locus of a man’s deepest, wildest feelings of pleasure, and a woman’s ardent mouth can make him feel like a primitive Neanderthal roaming the ancient European plains with his mate, hunting and gathering, and stopping every few miles of traveling for a refreshing BJ and fuck with her.

While I’m fellating you, close your eyes and daydream about any fantasy situation you want. Whether it’s remembering your first BJ in the back seat of a car with an old girlfriend, or being pushed onto a bed by a drunk college girl eager to suck you dry at a dorm party, with me you’ll get the best head you’ve ever had.

And even better, after I’ve got you ready, you’re gonna get a slow, comfortable screwing—or a wild, no-holds-barred bam-bam fuckfest.

So contact me at AishaShah@bunnyranch.com. I guarantee satisfaction!

Aisha Shah

A highly coveted sex goddess of South Asian descent, Aisha Shah is a premier companion at Dennis Hof's Love Ranch North near Reno, Nevada and Love Ranch South near Las Vegas.

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Keep Calm and Tell Me All Your Secret Sex Thoughts

People keep a lot of secrets to themselves. Sometimes the secrets run deep in their psyches, and they come to professional sex workers like me for help in expressing their “forbidden” erotic fantasies, because you can ask a courtesan for almost anything a horny mind can imagine. That’s why we’re here. Ordinary people just aren’t as experienced, skilled, adventurous, and nonjudgmental as we are.

One of the areas where I excel is in fulfilling my male clients’ fantasies through role-playing. I recently had an encounter with a young man I’ll call Randy, who presented me with an unusual request: He wanted me to employ all my feminine powers of persuasion not just to act out his sex dream, but to first discover the secret he was hiding. I didn’t know what we would ultimately do once I got him to reveal himself, but I appreciated the challenge. It turned me on.

I look good in high-fashion outfits, so I thought I’d dress myself up as the kind of mysterious, alluring female characters that you find in James Bond films. I’ve always liked the fact that Bond Girls are most often not only beautiful, but capable of matching wits with James himself or one of the many villains he faces. (Often, they save 007’s ass from death at the last minute.) Before I began, I opened my dress blouse several buttons down to show some cleavage, and dabbed a bit of scent between my breasts.

I set up a chair in the middle of my room, and ordered Randy to take a seat. I bent down, took him by the chin, and looked mock-sternly into his blue eyes. “This is an interrogation, my young man,” I said, with a forcefulness that surprised even me; I even threw in a kind of foreign accent of my own invention. “I will find out everything inside that handsome head of yours.” I leaned down next to his ear, and whispered, “One way or another,” then flicked my tongue against his earlobe teasingly. He shivered with excitement. I had his undivided attention.

I straightened up, opened my legs, and straddled Randy, settling my soft pussy mound right on his crotch. I felt him grow hard against my body—but I wasn’t ready to admit him to my holiest of holies yet. I rocked my body gently, rubbing myself against him slowly, enjoying our mutual body warmth. I haven’t had a dry hump since I was a teenager, but rubbing my coochie on his cockshaft through our clothing was unexpectedly thrilling. I even gave myself a quick, sharp climax, and had to slow down or I would have soaked my panty and pants with my pussy juice. As for Randy, he was stiff as a power pole.

As I continued doing the rocking-horse thing on Randy’s cock, I took his face

into my hands, drew his mouth to mine and kissed him ardently, holding the

kiss just long enough that when I broke contact, he was breathless. “If you tell

me the truth,” I said, “there will be many more kisses like that. What do you

have to say?”

“I can’t,” he answered, his voice breaking. “I’m too ashamed. And embarrassed. I just can’t tell anyone.” He looked as if he might burst into tears.

“I have seen much of this world, my friend,” I assured him. “Nothing surprises me. I have met many men, and I am here with you now.” I hugged his face into my chest, welcoming him into intimacy. His hot breath was making my nipples hard in my bra. I sensed that it was time to push for his full confession.

“Never fear, my love,” I cooed. “Whatever you have to tell me will never leave this room. You can trust me.”

“I haven’t had sex for two whole years!” he blurted suddenly. “Tons of girls have turned me down! What is wrong with me? I feel so… unmanly.”

I felt a rush of sympathy for him, and took a few seconds to search for comforting words to say to him. “Those girls didn’t know what they were missing. Do you like girls?” I asked quietly.

“I love girls so much,” he said. “The last girl I had sex with was so friendly and affectionate, and she just loved to fuck. Most girls scream when they climax. She would laugh, this big, sexy, womanly laugh,” he explained.

“What happened?” I asked.

“She had to transfer to a college in another state to get her nursing degree. We lost touch…” his voice trailed off sadly.

“Then you need to get back in touch,” I answered immediately. “Let me help.” I slowly dismounted from his lap, and knelt down next to the chair. “I am going to touch you, a little at a time, bit by bit, because you haven’t been touched in a long time.” (I also thought that unless I took special care taking his cock out of his pants that after two years’ frustration, it might go off like a fountain. I wanted to save that pleasure for him later.)

I pulled open his belt, unbuttoned the top of his pants, and, very slowly, drew down the zipper. He was wearing boxer shorts underneath, so it was easy to reach in through the front opening and extract his stunningly erect penis. It really was beautiful (and I see my share of male organs in my work). It had an elegant head, like something on a Greek statue, with a long, healthily veined shaft. I wondered which stupid girls had refused to suck and fuck this outstanding specimen of manhood?

I tore open a condom package, took out a clear rubber, and rolled it down the full length of Randy’s rod. I was about to give him a good, hard sucking, and I wanted to see that pretty dick of his through the latex material.

But first, I held his hard-on in my hand, squeezing it, massaging it, and admiring it. Looking up, I saw Randy crying with joy. Making people happy is the best part of my job.

And nothing makes a man happy like a playful, messy blowjob. I grasped his cock, which he was thrusting toward me hungrily, and slipped almost all of it into my mouth. I nursed at it; I grabbed it and took long, tight sucks, making a popping sound when it left my mouth, then fastening on it strongly again. After more than two years of waiting, I expected him to pump the condom in my mouth full of cum. But he didn’t, though he was moaning and fucking my mouth desperately. I appreciated his control, and decided that it was time to remount him, but this time, sans my dress jeans and panty.

I squirted some lube on the part of the condom fitting around the head of his dick, stood up, dropped my jeans and my panty, threw a leg over his body, aimed his cock at my vagina, and sat down firmly. “Whoop!” I uttered, feeling his formerly frustrated manhood penetrate me deeply.

There was no doubt about one important fact: Even after two years of enforced celibacy, Randy still knew how to fuck. I bounced on him, and he caught me with strong upthrusts as I rose up. We were rockin’ in rhythm. Eventually, we settled into a no-space-between-us method where the base of his cock stroked my clit as we rode back and forth. I squeezed him back with my pussy muscles, which are really responsive.

Just before we came together, we fell into a kind of trance that happens when two people fucking lose track of everything but the sensations their bodies are feeding them. The sexual tension was building up like mad. He was making the monkey face and I was making the cat face as we approached the end zone. Then we were grinding our genitalia together, uttering senseless words, laughing, howling, groaning, and finally, collapsed. My pussy was throbbing. I climbed off Randy, and saw that his condom was filled to be brim, as they say.

“That was some powerful secret you were living with,” I said to him afterwards. “But I hope I’ve helped you bring it out into the open, and relieve your distress.” Randy just smiled, but I knew I had made a new fuck-buddy.

If you’ve been working too hard and doing without sex, I’m here for you. If you’re getting enough sex but need an erotic tune-up, I’m here for you, too. If you’ve been contemplating a fantasy but have never realized it, my pussy is willing co-star with your cock in the hottest sexual drama you can imagine. Like any Bond Girl, I’m beautiful, sexy, smart, resourceful and versatile in bed. Contact me and let’s plan an erotic mission together!

Zoey Cherry

Hey baby, I’m Zoey Cherry. I’m an energetic and easygoing young lady. Working in a place like sagebrush is something I have always wanted to do and I am finally able to live my fantasy.I can’t wait to help you fulfill yours.

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Getting Off On Getting Me Off

You want to get off? I can most definitely oblige! As I mentioned in an earlier post, as a fully licensed and tremendously qualified sex worker, I can make you come harder and more satisfactorily than you ever thought possible. But you may be surprised to learn that my role as the living embodiment of your most intense sensual fantasies is not limited to fulfilling your physical needs. I know that men get off on a lot of levels, and giving you a gratifying orgasm is merely one of many ways to put a spring in your step after our session.

Pleasure is my business, and I am an expert at giving and receiving it. I’m well aware that many men get off on going down on a woman — listening to my moans of excitement grow as you bury your face in my muff, and pleasingly navigate my taut, wet world with your eager tongue while I writhe in rapturous joy. There are many reasons why men absolutely adore cunnilingus with a prostitute. Here are a few examples, from my experience, why men fancy reciprocating the bliss of sexual gratification that I so enjoy providing…

Chanel wants you to go down on her at Dennis Hof’s Moonlite Bunny Ranch

You genuinely like me

News flash: My clients actually don’t treat me like a rag doll to be fucked silly and then casually tossed aside as if I’m some sort of sperm depository. I mean, you can if you want — nothing wrong with an occasional “Wham, bam, thank you Chanel” — but generally my lovers and I enjoy each other’s companionship, and we often develop an authentic connection that extends beyond the sexual. When you have legitimate affection for another person, you tend to enjoy making them as happy as they make you. What better way to show your appreciation for your favorite side chick than by feasting on my sweet snatch and making me climax as part of our no-frills relationship?

You have something to learn

It’s very common for people in relationships to not communicate effectively about sex. You’d be surprised how many men never learned how to appropriately perform oral sex on a woman. I promise, if you think that you lack sufficient pussy eating skills, you’re not alone. There are millions of guys out there in the same boat. You want to please your significant other, but you can tell that she’s just not feeling what you’re doing down there — and you also know that she doesn’t want to hurt your feelings by telling you that she’s not impressed with your cunnilinguistics. Not to worry, I’ve helped hundreds of men become capable muff divers. I can teach you everything your wife or girlfriend isn’t telling you, and you can freely ask me any questions in the safe and nonjudgmental environment of a legal brothel. With me as your pussy eating practice partner (say that three times fast), I guarantee that you’ll have the time of your life as you learn-by-doing(-me.)

You have Erectile Dysfunction

One of the best things about being a prostitute is that you learn, first-hand, about the facts behind the myths associated with sex. Many of my clients are older men, and a portion of those clients have to deal with Erectile Dysfunction. Having had sex with many, many men of all ages that suffer from varying degrees of ED, I’ve found that these men are far from the disappointing lovers society stigmatizes them to be. When men have Erectile Dysfunction, their penis becomes less central to their bedroom activities. Since these men tend to take more time to “ramp up,” they discover that the marvelous act of sex involves every part of their body, not just their penis. Indeed, some of the most amazing sexual experiences I’ve had have been with older men who have generously ravaged me with their hands and tongue, and have delighted in their newfound sexual prowess as they watch my eyes roll back and feel my body shiver with glee. Enjoying the full spectrum of sex acts is not only fun, but also helps alleviate the anxiety that intensifies ED, allowing you to get relaxed, rock hard, and ready for me to ride you home.

Chanel

Stunning blond bombshell Chanel prides herself on her sexual prowess and compassionate nature. As a choice companion, she's currently granting wet-and-wild wishes at Dennis Hof's Moonlite Bunny Ranch.

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Spelling Out the Ways Sex Is Fun With Me

MY EYES TAKE YOU ON A JOURNEY

It’s said that the eyes are the windows to the soul. Look deeply into my beautiful brown eyes. What do you see there? Do you see a mysterious, exotic Asian lady looking at you, full of ancient erotic charms? Are you excited by my sexually confident, piercing gaze? I hope you are, because I want you to be. When a beautiful woman makes direct eye contact with a man like you, she is looking into your soul as well. She is sending you powerful sexual feelings. She wants you to unite physically with her. She wants you inside her.

Aisha Shah from Dennis Hof’s Love Ranch near Reno, Nevada

I want you inside me. I gaze deeply into you, my eyes inviting you to lay me gently on my back and to part my legs to admit your penis to my sacred oval orifice. Are you erect yet? Are you becoming erect? Let that snake grow proud and strong between your legs, because he wants to crawl into his lair. While we look at each other, my hand will guide him into me. Ahhh! Push him in all the way, baby, because we’re going for a long ride, a journey to any place you want to be, and I’ll be your guide.

Do you want to imagine we’re in a tent deep in a forest, far away from civilization? Or maybe we’re floating on a raft down a river, with every thrust you make into me pushing the raft further downriver. Let me raise my legs behind my head so you can drive your cock in as deep in me as you can. Rock that shaft up and down; make the raft bob, because you’re making me cum! But don’t cum yourself yet, because our journey isn’t over yet. Can you feel my pussy pulsing while I climax? I just came twice in a row, so I’m in heaven. My eyes blink “Thank you.”

Where do you imagine we are now? Maybe on the surface of a distant planet, all alone and fucking millions of miles away from Planet Earth? We’ll travel anywhere in the universe you want to go, honey. Just look deep into my eyes, and be transported… How do you stay so hard? Stare into my eyes, and fill that condom full of cum when you’re ready. Are you ready now? Shoot! Shoot deep!

I MAKE VIRGINS INTO MEN

Oh, what a dear, pretty, shy young boy you are. So cute! Don’t be afraid. I’m so proud you’ve chosen me to be your first lover. Don’t worry—I’ll show you everything you need to know to satisfy a woman, and be proud of yourself for doing such wonderful things to her body. And how to cum as you never have before. Let me slowly remove my garments and stand before you so you can admire my naked beauty. (You should strip off your clothing too, and sit on the bed.) Maybe you’ve been lucky enough to see a girl nude before, maybe not. But here I am now. Am I not beautiful and exciting? Your face may not show it, but I spot your penis rising and hardening. That’s why women are so sexually powerful: We can cause a physical change in a guy’s body. Our bodies change before sex too, but the changes are more subtle—not quite as obvious as an erection. May I reach over and give your cock a gentle squeeze? I love it; it feels so springy and eager. He’ll get lots of my attention later.

Always remember: A woman’s entire body is a sexual organ, from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. There is her hair, soft and silky, like mine, which you may stroke gently to show your affection and sense her femininity. Under her hair, of course, is the most powerful sexual force of all: her brain. Whisper sweet compliments in her ear (or dirty, naughty words or suggestions), and her imagination awakens and so does her body. Don’t forget to gently kiss her ear before you move down to her neck.

Ah, the neck! Do you know that when kings used to examine portraits of potential wives, they’d pay particular attention to whether they had pretty, elegant, swan-like necks? A woman’s neck is very sensitive to touch. Here, let me lean close to you. Brush your lips over the side and back of my neck. OOH! That gives me a thrill! Did you feel my breathing quicken just then?

Now I’m going to turn my back to you. Open your legs and hug me close to you. Reach around with each hand and cup my breasts. Aren’t they fun to hold? Can you feel my nipples swelling to points? That’s the way I always get when I have the chance to introduce a young man to sex the first time.

I’m so horny now! Please swing your legs over and sit on the edge of the bed, because I’m going to suck your cock. Close your eyes while I apply a condom with my mouth. You have such a stiff cock! I can’t wait to get you into my cunt. But first, a nice, slow suck. The official name is “fellatio,” which sounds like an opera term. But, remember it. You’ll be asking women for it for the rest of your life. Professional sex workers like me know how to play a cock like a musical instrument. Let me blow a tune for you, honey… Did you like it? Oh, I see your dick is quivering. I think I ought to get you inside me. You are so ready to become a man.

Let me lay on the bed. Now, take your finger and glide it up and down the opening of my pussy. Do you feel how slick and wet it is? That means my pussy is ripe and ready to be penetrated by your penis. Hold its head up to my pussy; now, slowly slip it in. Aha! I can see that big smile every young guy gets when he first slides into a woman. It’s incredible, isn’t it? It’s so warm and accepting. It’s like nothing you’ve ever felt in your life, huh? Now you know why men will travel hundreds of miles to get inside a woman.

Start thrusting, slowly at first and then gradually increase the speed until you reach a comfortable rhythm. Oh, you feel so good deep in me, baby. Let me hug you close and let’s do the “horizontal mambo.” In a few minutes, you’ll feel a kind of electric nervous tension building up in your cock’s shaft and head. Let it build. That’s your first orgasm with a woman coming on. Push, push, in my bush…

I feel pulsations. You’re cumming, and you’re making me cum too. Let me tighten my pussy muscles a bit and milk you dry. Are you happy? I am. Take a little time to rest. As you leave in a little while, realize you’re passed a milestone. You came to me a virgin; you’ve left as a man.

Please feel free to visit me again any time you’d like.

I MASSAGE ALL YOUR STRESS AWAY

Hello. Please disrobe and lay face down on my bed. Had a rough week at work? You can forget all about that now. I’m here to relieve all your muscular tension with my skilled hands. I’m going to spread some massage oil on my hands that I’ve warmed up to just the right temperature. Close your eyes and daydream while I explore your back. I won’t tickle you, or I will, if that’s what you want. Just ask for a light, subtle touch or a rough rubdown. Whatever you need.

Music? I can play you anything you’d like to hear, country, rock, classical, or new age. Do you feel my nails gently running down both sides of your spine? Groan or sigh with pleasure if you want. It helps me do the best for you. Is your boss hard to please? Who cares? You’re the one who’s getting the service of my handy skills. That boss, that job, is far, far away.

OK, turn over on your back. Remember how we agreed on a Happy Ending? Here it comes. Let me get some more lotion on my hands. I’m going to sculpt your cock into a spear with a puffy head. Handjobs are handjobs, but mine are works of art. I use both hands, and I have a special stroking rhythm that will have you spurting a stream of cum in a few minutes. Listen to the soft liquid sound of my hands jerking you off. Pretty erotic, I think.

Wow! I think you just shot about a foot of cum, and more is flying out. Let me get a soft towel and clean it all off. If you were ejaculating all that into a lady, the spume would be running out of her pussy because she couldn’t hold it all in. I’m glad. Your whole body looks depleted, but all the tension’s gone. I’m glad I was able to release it. It’s my pleasure!

Aisha Shah

A highly coveted sex goddess of South Asian descent, Aisha Shah is a premier companion at Dennis Hof's Love Ranch North near Reno, Nevada and Love Ranch South near Las Vegas.

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Why You Should Have Sex with an Imperfectly Perfect Girl

If you are on the fence about booking a party with a professional companion, allow me to convince you. Whether you’re hesitant because of shyness or your own body image, I can relate. As a plus sized girl, I understand all too well the concerns many of us have regarding the way we’re perceived by others. I also believe that these concerns are mere fabrications of the society we live in. Who is to say we should be ashamed? Who is to say what we should look like? No one. And besides, plus size is more fun. Especially in the bedroom.

When I started as a companion, I struggled with ideas that society has about body image. I was worried no one would accept me for who I am and that I would never get to share my compassion with anyone. I was so nervous and scared that I would never be accepted. I can relate to anyone else that feels this way. As someone with a little extra to give, I can guarantee that I offer more than my less Rubenesque colleagues.

My philosophy is that I hold no judgements. And if I did, how contradicting would that be? Instead, I can relate. Presenting your body to anyone can be a scary endeavor, I know. Like showing the whole table your deck of cards and worrying that everyone will judge you. I have learned to embrace the hand I was dealt, and I’ve never been happier. But why should you get naked with me? Once you are over the hurdle of your insecurities and learn to embrace them, what can you expect with a plus size girl?

Brooklyn Beach from Dennis Hof’s Sagebrush Ranch near Reno, Nevada

My Body is a Wild Ride

My body is like an amusement park. With dips and hills, a big booty and large breasts, the ride is exhilarating. My butt, breasts, hips, and thighs are all areas that, when touched erotically, arouse my sexual energy. And yours too. Unlike plus size girls, skinnier girls can’t use their breasts in sex like I can, if you know what I mean. If you haven’t tried “breast sex,” you can only find it with a plus size girl. With what my body has to offer, our foreplay experience will raise to higher peaks and deeper valleys.

I Arouse Your Deepest Instincts

I’m a firm believer that men are instinctively attracted to plus size, despite what society thinks. As a man, whether you realize it or not, you are visually stimulated by nature. By mountains, hills, valleys, peaks, crevices, and any other natural structure. Also, the sex appeal of a woman is dependent on her ability to bear healthy children. As a curvy woman with larger breasts, wider hips, and a juicy booty, I will trigger your instinctual attraction and desire to procreate. Let’s use our bodies like nature intended!

I Know How To Laugh

A girl like me knows how to laugh, and I must say – I’m pretty good at it! I love to crack jokes and I’m not easily offended – share your dirties joke with me. I’m not a perfectionist and I don’t take life too seriously. I know how to have a great time and live in the moment – because my hair and nails aren’t most important things to me.

Better Foreplay

As a curvy, plus sized girl, I offer more after sex too. I’m a great cuddlier. I have a unique sense of humor, and, like I said before, I will never, ever judge you. If you’re worried about choosing a companion based on your own insecurities, look no further than me. I’ll make you feel more relaxed than anyone else. You can contact me and we can set up an appointment. If you’re ready for a wild ride and an awesome experience with a curvier girl, I’m your woman.

Brooklyn Beach

From the heart of the American Midwest, Brooklyn Beach is the embodiment of everyone's Girl Next Door fantasy. She currently offers a superlative "Girlfriend Experience" as a featured courtesan at Dennis Hof's Sagebrush Ranch near Reno, Nevada.

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Pinup Fantasy: I Help To Keep Our Boys HARD At Work

It’s been said that every pinup has a bit of a bad girl inside for men to savor, and I, Amber Adams, ah hem, embody that wickedness. As a pinup girl, I want you to dream about me as your womanly ideal at night and during the day. What man doesn’t want to stop and let his mind drift off for awhile, with me as his fantasy, as his cock grows stiff in his pants?

Pinups of beautiful girls date back to at least the 1890s, and the spirits of soldiers, sailors, and airmen during the First and Second World Wars were kept UP by pinups of their favorite models, like Miss Fernande during 1914-18 (one of the first busty, fully nude models) to actress Betty Grable during 1941-45, whose swimsuit poster was pinned up in millions of GI lockers. And who could forget the bomber and fighter nose art of World War II and beyond featuring beautiful nudes with names like Pink Lady, China Doll, Dream Girl, Butterfly baby, and Black Widow? Brave and handsome young men flew these sexy images over enemy territory from Europe to Asia.

Amber Adams from Dennis Hof’s Love Ranch near Reno, Nevada

And speaking of sexy images, here’s one: Close your eyes and imagine yourself in a private room having a date with me. I am a pinup poster girl come to life and holding your dick gently in my hand while my smiling, naughty face looks up to yours. A couple of squeezes and your beanstalk is lengthening and becoming hard. It looks yummy, and my pink tongue pokes out to lick at it—a few flicks at the head, then a full-length slow lick from the balls to the tip. You’re now rock-hard (who wouldn’t be?) and my juicy red lipsticked lips form an O and slip over your shaft. For few precious minutes, your manhood is my lollipop, and I slowly suck at it to get all of its sweetness.

Got your imagination stirred up now, soldier boy? Let’s continue: My soft mouth continues loving your cock until my lipstick is gone and your Johnson is decorated in red. I’m wearing a short, flouncy skirt with nothing under it but a soaking wet pussy. I apply a condom to your dick (safety first!) and hop up on the bed to assume the doggy position. “Your target for today is… My hole!” I say, as you climb aboard the bed, aim, and stick it deep in me. My body shivers from the urgency of your first thrust (one of my favorite moments of an encounter; sometimes a guy hits clit on the first go, and I get a sudden climax).

Then we settle into an easy rocking back-and-forth, push-and-pull motion that’s like dancing, but much better. As we fuck, I tell you, “Look at my pinup on the wall—you’re screwing that girl! Screw me, baby! Ride me!” We do that for a few minutes, then stop to reposition.

Now I’m on my back, with my legs up in the air, my pussy all red and well-fucked, but ready for more. “V for Victory, honey!” I shout. “Do your duty for your country!” (Don’t worry if your willie droops a bit by this point from exhaustion; I’ll suck him back into action fast.) You slip it back into me and my eyes roll with pleasure. We hug each other and rock affectionately, my cunt and your cock locked. Do you feel how warm my pussy is? I’m so wet now Ms. Puss is making soft sucking sounds. That’s the music of a happy pussy.

As we rock and roll, I can sense your thrusts getting stronger as you edge towards cumming. Your facial expressions are also showing those crazy looks when a man is about to release. As you pump away madly, I let my hands slide from your shoulders down to your ass, where they each grip a buttock to draw you in closer. Even though my eyes are shut tight as my body roars towards orgasm, my hands spread open your butt cheeks, and then, at the moment before release, I use an old but wonderful trick we courtesans employ to please our men: I suddenly stick a finger up your butthole. You gasp in surprise and delight, thrust your cock as deep in me as you can, and your cock pours out cream that fills the condom.

As you pull out of me, I can swear I see steam rising, but it’s probably my imagination. Don’t forget to take my pinup with you as a memory that will live with you, and bring you back to me again. God Bless America!

Amber Adams

A curvy redheaded seductress, Amber Adams is the girl next door you just can't get enough of. This sexy Seattle native is currently entertaining clients at Dennis Hof's Love Ranch near Reno, Nevada.

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