CHAPTER FOUR Danette was in an extremely bad mood. Her plans had gone completely wrong. She had hoped to have all ten androids up and running by now but of the three from the last batch, only two were good enough to endure the heavy stress test. On top of this, she had to deal with an impatient CEO of Bionex, which had annoyed her considerably and then Lunn...
Larry Jones (56) and his wife of 35 years Shirley (54) had been looking forward to the month long cruise. After all the boarding facilities had been completed, they made their way to the bar at the stern of the ship, to watch the sail out of New York. A band played music, the sun shone, and flags waved, and on time the 90,000 tonne cruise ship with its 1300...
(This is the fourth in this series about the adventures the main character had with his coffee girl. It would be a good idea to read at least the previous one {My Barista:On the Go} to figure out how all the characters made it to this point.) Cathy and I finally made it to the cabin where we noticed it was dark and empty even though Dave and my wife left be...
This is one of my older stories, and it was requested by aporia-canopy. Contains: consensual kidnapping, bondage, aphrodisiac use, dominant/submissive, and orgasm control. The night air was sharp and painful in my lungs. A light frost covered the ground, threatening to make each footstep crackle. I moved carefully, keeping to the bare dirt and letting ou...
I generally don't see anyone writing any erotic stories about anyone from the Indian athletics world and I would like to change that. Especially since there are a lot of hot sexy sluts from Indian athletics. The 'Indian Athletics Queen' series I am writing is about the long jump world champion from India, Anju Bobby George. She is the definition of what you...
Let's go to Fat Camp! Why? Well, we figured that there'd be a lot of chicks there and they'd be easy to get in the sack. You know what? We were absolutely right! We sent our guys, Jack Brownstone and Bobby Ardent down there. Jack is a tall, good-looking Black man who plays College Football for a Division One School in New England. This six-foot-six, 250-poun...
I haven't said more than "good morning" to her in the office hallway, at the coffee machine or by the shared printer. I can't. She'd see right through me. Even when she says "good morning" I stare longingly at her large, moist lips and beautiful smile. HR hired Arjelia two months ago as an HR Specialist. She's always dressed business formal despite the fact...
A renowned warrior-poet of old once wrote that love is a battlefield. Or something along those lines. Sir Charles couldn't be bothered to remember the specifics; he already knew he was on to something. A decisive victory could be won only with surprise and overwhelming force. But how? Charles was no stranger to the wages of love, having bested, bedded, and...
Although she worked in a lab and would rightly be classified as a "geek", there was nothing slovenly about Diana Dee. She worked late, yes, but she did manage to squeeze in time for relaxation and exercise, so she had a body she wasn't ashamed of. She knew that men admired her breasts, but they equally desired her trim waist and flaring hips. Although most o...
Her mother had apparently never taught her not to play with food. She was smiling at him from across the patio, teasing him, as usual, her mouth slightly open, her red lips pursed. She held a ripe Bing cherry by the stem and balanced the plump fruit on her lower lip, slipping it languidly in and out of her mouth, kissing it suggestively with her tongue. The...