Instead of driving home after work, Elizabeth headed for the downtown Four Seasons, where she'd booked a luxury suite previously that afternoon. The hotel's bar had been a place where she could always find what she needed, drinks and quality cock. Work had become a distraction. Elizabeth made a huge salary as the youngest of her law firm's top partners, but...
"Well little kitten, are you sure you are going to be able to handle me being home all the time now?" I could hear her contented purr as she smiled up at me, and detect the faint smell of my semen on her breath as her tongue snaked out to lick her juices off my face. It was probably not the best thing to bring up right after we had just finished orally plea...
The Copiah County jail had not been updated since 1964, fifty two years ago. While it had been a state of the art facility for the era, perfect for locking up rogue hippies or war protesters, it did not advance with the times. Though the sheriff lobbied incessantly for more funding to face the considerable problems associated with a large meth production net...
Chapter 4 Arriving at home I hurried inside. "Well shit girl it's about time. We haven't seen or heard from you since you left lunch sick. I was afraid you were going to bail on your date tonight," Jessica said as she saw me come home. "Sorry, after I left the restaurant, worked called and needed me to fill in for someone," I said lying big time. "I got s...
I am Sam and this is my story. ****************************************** I walked into the coffee shop, and couldn't quite believe what I was seeing. I mean, this was a blind date. My friend Laura from work had said she was fit, but girls always say that about their friends. This girl looked incredible. She wore a tight white sleeveless top, showing a sup...
The two girls looked at each other as they crossed paths in the corridor, passing one another as they made their way through the crowd of students towards their own classes. Their eyes connected for a brief moment, looking at each other as if there was no one else around, before the smaller of the two looked away, clutching her books to her chest. They had n...
Jack waived a muscular arm at the waiter and asked for the check. "No coffee or dessert tonight then?" No matter how often they were here, they never had dessert. The waiter wondered what their story was; he knew them by name now, knew that he had served them a number of times and knew also that they simply could not resist each other. They were always touch...
MEAT PACKER'S BDSM BALL & CELEBRITY SEX WITH FORBES AND LIZ TAYLOR {The teller of this tale, Gaspardo Del Tornet, talks of his life experiences. Gaspardo is a French citizen born in Aix-en-Provence of a father who was very strict, being a Sergeant in the French military and born of a French Moroccan mother, who was a baker, specializing in chocolate filled...
The next morning when I woke up I was alone in bed. I tried to open my eyes and look for Swati but couldn't see her around anywhere. I sat up in bed and I could then hear Swati at a distance, I looked out to the balcony of the suite and she was out there talking to someone over the phone. I stretched my body out from the laziness and walked towards the balc...
There are no characters in this story less then age eighteen, This story is a complete fiction, any resemblance to any person living, or dead is purely coincidental, and was not the intent of the author. *********** It was my eighteenth summer. I graduated from high school at the very top of my class of 484 students. I earned a scholarshi...