"Mr. Winterberry wants to see you in the back cabin, Paulo." Paulo Pulido unbuckled his seatbelt and gave a sigh. He was pretty sure he knew what came next. At least, though, perhaps the head of the Agency's special unit, informally known as the candy store, might shed some light on where they were going and why. At the moment they were approaching altitude...
When I was in college and not "getting anything", I would go to Adult Book Stores in downtown Pittsburgh and just watch the porn flicks in the private booths. It was 25 cents for a couple of minutes and you actually fed the machines with tokens. You had to buy $5 worth at the front entrance and then you could get more from the machine in the video booth area...
Five o'clock was here and none too soon. This particular Tuesday had been a madhouse at work. Working at my computer terminal, answering the phone and talking to colleagues, often all at the same time, had taken its toll. My back and shoulders ached, and, to make matters worse, I'd overdone it at the gym during lunch hour on Monday. In a word, I was sore. T...
"...and furthermore, due to the sales decline in the last quarter, we will have to resort to some budget cuts. Mr. Cooper has some inputs on the matter..." Yeah, I bet he has some inputs on the matter. He could yank down my pants, bend me over the closest chair and give me one or two inputs any time of the day, that handsome old bear. I closed my eyes and...
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between the real world or anyone else's story is just coincidence. Breaking Point He had a plan. It was cowardly. He knew that it was, but she was so forceful and oh so hot. ... Over the phone. "Rob, this is Tim. Do you have a minute?" "Sure, Tim. For you, no problem. What's up?" "I need to ask a huge favor...
Daniel ran down the path to Mr. Lalonde's. Running in the heavy humid air meant he was soaked. Wet with sweat seemed to be the norm for Daniel these days. Daniel liked being sweaty for the most part, it made him feel like he was accomplishing something. His old, thin t-shirt was completely stuck to his torso. The shirt didn't cover his navel, there was no...
[These are chapters 1 and 2 of four postings in eight chapters, to complete posting by the end of March 2020.] Chapter One: Welcome to the Gulf, Chris Carter The combination of knock-out pills, which didn't completely work, and liquor, on the run from Frankfurt to the Arabian Peninsula would have had me staggering off the plane onto the tarmac even if the...
All characters in this short tale of exhibitionism and voyeurism are over the age of 18. It's more of a May-August, okay maybe September, than a May-December tale. Thanks to LarryInSeattle for editing. Enjoy. ===== The doorbell chimes and my stomach does a series of back flips. How did I let myself get dragged into this? I mentally kick myself in the as...
*** Nate's Evil Exploits is the tale of a sex-crazed bisexual sociopath whose job (and passion) is sexually exploiting people during corporate downsizing. *** Nate skipped checking in at Mala Suerte and caught an Uber back to his apartment. The driver took one look at his face and didn't try to start a conversation. He spent the short journey staring out...
One of the many benefits of heading up a company that creates erotica is that I can turn any and every business trip into a pleasure trip with a little bit of creative license. If I'm scouting locations to shoot new videos, I absolutely must stay in the best hotels with a spa because I might be able to use it as the site of my next couple's retreat. If I'm d...