If you travel enough you start to see the same faces. Business travels seem to take the same flights. They go to the same cities. They stay at the same hotels. Everyone picks an airline or hotel chain based on a loyalty program. So if you spend a month in the downtown Hilton in Minneapolis, it's not uncommon to run into someone you met in the bar a year late...
Thanks for the continued support from everyone. I'm (slowly) building towards the wedding but we've still got a little ways to go. Hopefully you enjoy learning about the new characters as Jay starts (finally) making progress with Louise. ***** The three of us woke up in bed together. I'll never get tired of that. Waking up next to two gorgeous women who ha...
This story is a little dark. There is no blatant BTB. There is no real reconciliation. There is some sex, but just enough to move the story along and add to the sense of the story. There are regional and racial stereotypes in this story, if those things bother you please don't read this. Also, if you look at the first few sentences you will see that there is...
It has been a several years since my dirty yet amazing gloryhole experience. At that time, I was 18 years old and still in high school. It was supposed to be a sneaky one time experimentation which turned into a nine month long, multi-visit, wonderful cock sucking experience that has never left my memory. I have always had an oral fixation when it comes to...
Thank you to I & F for your contributions to this story. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All charac...
This is the fifth and final chapter of this story. My apology for prolonging it. While I hope that this piece stands on its own, it is a continuation of the story told in my previous works "The Performance, "The Performance CH 02," The Performance CH 03," and "The Performance CH 04." I think this chapter will make a lot more sense if you read those chapters,...
Trudy stepped out of the steamy bathroom to dry. I was only half awake but the sight of her nude body perked me up. I hadn't seen her undressed for some time. She hadn't washed her hair; long, brown and wavy, it fell stylishly down to her breasts. Trudy was thin. She had square shoulders, slim waist, feminine hips and a delightful gap between her gorgeous th...
This is the story of the defining sexual experience of my youth. My name is Mark. I was 21 years old and it was the last day of finals in May of my junior year in college. Originally, I'm from a small town in Illinois but I went to school in Chicago and by then considered it home. I lived in a nice apartment off campus with my best friend Zane. His family...
This story is a work of fiction. Some real institutions are mentioned, but they are used fictitiously. Insofar as the author knows, no real person affiliated with any of those institutions has ever behaved as do the characters in this story. Any similarities between any character in this story and any real person are coincidental and unintended. Comments on...
Justin Carter's family was the wealthiest black family in Carlyle. George and Tonya raised Justin and his older sister Elizabeth in their beautiful big house on the wealthier side of town. George owned a small manufacturing plant on the south side of town that employed four hundred people.. A few blocks from the wealthy side of town, the neighborhood chang...