(note: this is the third and final part of a story about Jennifer and Joe. Titles of the previous parts are: "Her Panties and a Wet Spot" and "Her Thong Workout" in the "Toys and Masturbation" section.) email from: Jennifer --- to: Joe --- date: 27 July 201- subject: thanks and need your help Hi Joe, Thank you so much for your kindness this morning at th...
I went to bed that night very confused. Was this the same Jamie that I had been warned to stay away from? Was this the same Jamie who supposedly used girls like he used a tissue? Did that Jamie kiss me so gently and not go any further? The longer I pondered, the more tired I became. I drifted off into a fitful slumber, dreaming about the solutions to my prob...
(This is just one chapter in a longer story. For character background and storylines, please check out earlier chapters. I hope you enjoy.) * I stuffed my shirttail back into my pants and carefully zipped up my trousers over my semi erect cock. Cinching up my belt, I sat back down into my leather chair while my mind tried to grasp what I had just done. I...
Author's note: I am taking creative license with nobility titles in this story, even though these titles are not allowed to be used in Austria since before 1918. Enjoy! ***** "Thanks for meeting with me today, Mr. Wagner. Please come in. We have a lot to go over today." the middle-aged lawyer said to the young business man as they shook hands. "Please,...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.* Venice Apartments had a sign out front, with the name 'Venice Apartments' in black against a background of the Ita...
Monday, June 1st, 2020 Loud, orgasmic cries carried through the halls of Sofia Vergara Summer School for Girls' student dormitories; the impassioned coos, as they did every term-time evening, providing campus security with enough jerk off material to spank themselves into a coma. The student dorms at SVSSG were much like those at any other academic institu...
Author's note -- Please read from chapter 1 to best comprehend all that's going on here. It's a complicated tale, and sexy-times happen as the story calls for them. All characters described as taking part in sexual activities are 18 or older. Chapter 36 "So. First steps to a new 'house,' for lack of a better word. We're onto the questions section. Who's...
(This fictional story is based on the '77 to '84 TV sitcom, Three's Company) As the airport shuttle van pulls up in front of a Santa Monica apartment complex, Gary Sutton climbs out and grabs his luggage. He walks into the building courtyard and heads toward his ground floor apartment. "Good to have you back, buddy. How was the vacation?" Gary turns to lo...
Eve was late. She was late and she always hated it when she wasn't punctual. She prided herself on being organized, having her act together. No head-in-the-clouds reputation for this writer-to-be. She wanted to show the world that a creative person could also be efficient, get things done, be on time. Now she was late. Shit. This wasn't just any meeting eit...
Chapter Three: A busy morning Before heading to Gretchen's place, I asked her to stop by the hotel room so I could get my things. I left a note for Ted and Lisa telling them that I would be back in the morning to see them off to the airport. Whether Gretchen and I did anything or not, I wanted to have more than just my short black dress, and since I was alr...