It was just before three on a boring Friday afternoon in late July. Except for our secretary, and one of my assistants, I was the only one in the office. For most of the day, I had been kept busy reading the bored minutes from a client my team and I were about to audit. Each meeting was a bad case of S.S.D.D. (same shit, different day). By lunch time, I was...
This is an attempt to have the title of the series start to make sense again, at least nominally. If you're squeamish about mixing just a little guy-on-guy stuff into your group sex casserole, then maybe this one (along with most of my other stories) is not for you. Starting with chapter one is recommended, but not required. We're all adults here. As are a...
This story took a lot longer than I thought it would to revise and polish up lol. Beware, the beginning is verrrrry slow. Just hold out and I'm sure by the time you begin to get truly bored; it'll pick up. But when reading keep in mind I tried to incorporate the Spanish by italicizing lines that I would expect to be said in complete Spanish so I didn't have...
She was cute, helped no doubt by the fact that she was naked, desperately clutching her panties as she waited for the bathroom. She stood awkwardly, using her right arm to cover her nipples as her legs twisted together and her left hand lazily hanging in front of her hairless pussy. I flashed her a smile which she returned with a slight shrug as she glanced...
Friday July 15th, 2016 Day 1 "What is love? Baby don't hurt me....don't hurt me....no more" The first day was just a normal day. I got up at 5:00 am in the guest room, dressed in the suit I had laid out the night before, and commuted into New York. I went to my office on Wall Street. Well, my cubicle. I was an analyst at Broadwell and Marx. My job was t...
(Fdom/oral/bi/hetero sex,) This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. * * * * * Maureen opened her eyes and looked about the room. For a moment she did not know where she was, until the painful welts reminded her acutely of her whereabouts....
Racists, and moralists will dislike this and condemn us; but this story is almost completely true. My wife and I love each other and we offer no apology for any of our actions. * Janet and I checked into our hotel overlooking the Mississippi River across from the French Quarter and next to the old fish market. It was March and time for her 'spring adventu...
A New Regime Sitting in the passenger seat, Ellen spent the final hour of our return to Steamboat Springs on her cell phone. It was marvelous to hear. She summoned Kathleen and Toni back to Steamboat. She called Claire and asked if she and Lyn could arrange a place for everyone to eat, sleep and talk. Mely's houses were tied up with remodeling and networkin...
Chasing the dragon, that's what Joelle usually fell back on. But this time things were different, this time, chasing the dragon wasn't good enough and mainlining was the only cure. It was better, stronger, more potent, and it took the edge off more effectively. The initial hit caused her to hurl, but after shooting up a few more times, she settled into its s...
Wherein a Night at the Movies becomes a tourist vacation with a slant Author's note: this is part 10 of a 12-part story arc which I've put under Group Sex (see Chapter 1). Like all my stories, it begins with character development and in this case, over several chapters. The chapters can have the elements of a number of different categories and I will try to...