Jolene and Cassandra lay in bed caressing each other's hair after another amazing love-making session, when Cassandra suddenly started coughing and hacking. "Fuck Jo! I wish you'd clean up a bit at least if you don't wanna shave it," Cassandra complained. "I got a pube in my throat yet again. Jesus!" Jolene laughed. "No seriously," Cassandra continued. "I...
CHAPTER 54 - NGUYET'S MOTHER'S UNFORGETTABLE BIRTHDAY Nguyet and I hadn't seen each other for a while, as I now had piquant responsibilities in the family, as reported the last time. On the other hand, there was one thing that was still looming: sex with Nguyet's mother seemed unavoidable at this point. Nguyet had told me that next week, her dad was going t...
Prologue: A lifelong collector of goods and objects from far and wide has passed and left the entire collection and the business built around them to the only remaining relative, a niece on a career path of her own. Vikki has taken on the task of administering the estate and liquidating the business and collection. However, she has come to find out that man...
I awoke with a start from an erotic dream featuring a tanned gentleman feasting on my pussy. Seagulls were screaming and I sat partly up to verify my location. Right, It's Maui and the clothing optional Little Beach in Makena State Park. Glancing at the sun I realized that it was time to turn over and cook the other side. Before rolling over I surveyed my fr...
The building looked to be a warehouse from the outside, but the lobby was well appointed and comfortable. I was given some forms to fill out: the usual "I am of age and in good health and here of my own free will" and so on. It could have been the reception area of any well-run business, except for the marble sculpture, in the center of the room, of a very e...
*** After meeting with a few of the employees of JJ Raxx, I drove back home. I never actually bought anything since I got detained by the manager and her employees in the back office. Anyway, I was out of the car now, and I hadn't needed much, anyway. I wasn't sure when Jessica's shift ended, but when I came out of the back I hadn't seen her in the store....
It's morning again. I get up from bed, and take a look outside. It's snowing. Just another day in November. If you are at all familiar with Massachusetts, then you know what I am talking about. I look at all the snow piling up outside and I wince. Yes, I know plenty of you men out there are feeling the same. When the heavy snow falls in New England, it's tim...
Dear reader, In this story, music plays a big role, especially one piece I love dearly: Verklärte Nacht (Transfigured Night), a so-called symphonic poem by the German composer, Arnold Schönberg. It might intensify your experience if you decided to hear it while reading the story (or before, or after.) There are a few wonderful versions on YouTube. The one...
I pulled into my driveway and killed the engine. It had been a hard week at the office and I was looking forward to a nice relaxing weekend. As I sat there de-stressing, Lynn, my neighbor came out of her front door. She saw me sat in the car and shouted over. "Hey lazy, get your shorts on and come for a run!" I waved and shouted back. "Maybe tomorrow. I ne...
Scott had a sudden, strong awareness of his body. It was no wonder, after what he'd put it through, but no, this was different. Not the stingingly sweet feel of his body after lovemaking, drained but happy, relaxingly agitated and slowly settling. This was the bulging heat of a work-out session. He could smell ozone about him, sweat and adrenaline, but hi...