This chapter is not meant to stand alone. Please begin at the first chapter to appreciate this tale. Thursday, November 1st. * I awoke to a soft, curvy female on either side of me nuzzling and kissing my neck. I wrapped an arm around each one and in turn kissed Veronica and Carol. "Can I fuck him?" whispered Carol to Veronica as she raised her head to lo...
Graham the Nude Waiter ... or Adventures in the New Ritz Poodle Dog Club The whole fabric of human existence is that of domination and submission. - Friedrich Nietzsche This note, along with a fully nude picture of Graham, was slipped beneath Louisa's napkin on a previous visit to the Poodle Dog. You know the place, right? The New Ritz Poodle Dog Club wa...
Olivia slipped the lime green skirt over her slim hips. She fidgeted with the zipper and then looked into her full-length mirror. "Ick!" she said to the reflection. "Sir knows I hate this color." Olivia couldn't help but laugh. A month had passed since she and Graham had become lovers. A single off-handed comment about the sound chains had on her psyche al...
My best mate at the time this true story occurred was Graham and we usually did everything together which usually included getting into trouble. We both were interested in science so we enrolled in a country college in Queensland (a state of Australia). This was going to be a whole year study course about the effects of insects on the ecology of creeks and...
Olivia and Graham had been friends since college and despite their mutual attraction friendship was as far as their relationship had ever gone. The yellow man swung his whip into the girl's back again. Olivia raised her eyebrows and looked over at Graham. "Why the hell did you pick this garbage?" she teased for the thirtieth time. "Because it's supposed to...
A young woman nursed a drink at the bar of the Birmingham Hilton. She had glossy black hair that fell in soft waves to her shoulders and wore a short red jersey halterneck dress which clung to her curves. It was not the kind of dress with which you could wear a bra. It was a warm, close evening. The air conditioning was turned up high and the swell of her...
Heidi Wagner hurried back to her bedroom, swinging the door almost closed behind herself and did her best to get herself together as she sat back at her desk, the book she had been reading still open. Ironically the text was from her "Morals and Society" class, one of the meandering steps the teen had taken towards her Philosophy degree, and the way Heidi's...
"I'm going out with the girls from work again tonight Graham, you don't mind do you?" asked his wife Teresa. "No no, not at all," was all her husband could muster, as his mind sought to control his thoughts. Graham knew it was to be tonight because previously he had managed to look into Teresa's diary and he saw pencilled in for tonight the names of Guy a...
Annabelle and Graham used to date...a long time ago, but they never lost contact. It was bad timing for both of them to be in a relationship. Graham had moved on and dated other girls but had a hard time finding girls that had the same sense of adventure as Annabelle had. No girl could get him hard as fast as Annabelle. No girl had quite the imagination for...
Graham Ward sat. He had been sitting in the same position; eyes fixed straight ahead, for the last thirty minutes. The sounds of sexual excitement from the next room were disturbing and distracting and he half wondered if he would ever get used to them. He believed that his choice in this matter was limited. Every few minutes he would close his eyes, trying...