This is the seventh in a series. Check out the previous chapters to keep things in sequence. ***** "Can you stay the night?" I asked Beth as we climbed out of the tub. "Yes," she said, "but Pam will know I was with you." she added. "Don't worry about Pam." I said. I led Beth back into the house and then upstairs to the bedroom. I turned back the covers...
**The feedback on this series has been amazing! Thank you to everyone who has taken the time to write comments or mention this series to me in the forum. Thanks again to my editor, Mistress Lynn, who has been diligently pounding away on this series for me. I couldn't get this written without her hard work.** Her mind was still spinning from spending the mor...
Guys, ever have one of those days. You wake up, a piss hardon is expected, but this erection has to be more because after pissing, the damn thing continues to chub. You stroke your dick during breakfast through your clothes. You see the significant other, first thoughts go to a quick morning fuck, but you know that is not what you need. You want something ne...
Tomorrow, you think to yourself, you can say the wine allowed you to be so bold. But in this moment, you know that isn't necessarily the case. You simply know what you want. And here, at the hotel's lobby bar, you are eager to claim it. Side by side, our stools face one another. Seated close together, our legs are already intertwined. I brush your hair to t...
Waiting. These long periods of idle waiting really do get on my nerves. There is simply nothing going on then, not a single thing at all. I am just standing around, doing nothing but to wait all the time. And it is not just for a couple of hours, sometimes I have to wait for days, even weeks before something happens. I keep wondering how spiders can cope wit...
I arrived at a five-star hotel with my oils and massage table in tow, being a masseuse and all. I took the elevator to the fifth floor, which led me to room 504. I knocked on the door and said, "I'm the masseuse and I'm gonna give you a massage." I waited a few seconds before someone opened the door, then a tall, fit, half-naked man with a white towel wrapp...
Senior Year: Lily, Carol, and Bob have an interesting modus vivendi: Lily and Carol share an apartment, and Carol and Bob share Lily. Carol had met Lily at college, where they had been roommates during their senior year. By all appearances, Lily was a typical American co-ed of Asian extraction. With her bright smile and demure bearing, she won many friends...
This is a sequel to "Perfect Picture" and will be a multi chapter story. This is a work of fiction and all characters are consenting adults over 21. I want to thank everyone for their feedback on Perfect Picture and that encouraged me to continue this story. I especially want to thank NadiaLove17 for her incredible editing, dialog, plot and story ideas they...
It was a week since she had been sent here; a week in which her life had changed completely. In many ways she was still not clear about what had happened. She remembered coming back home one day, to find her house locked and a large suitcase standing on the porch. There was a letter for her from her parents telling her that they had to go away in a hurry a...
Exhausted merely from watching I slip back into the tub and lay back. The two ladies of my desire slide on either side of me. Hands explore me. My cock is found again, by whom I do not know. I lay with my head rested against the edge of the tub. My eyes closed. My mind trying to take in all I am going through on this night of sexual fantasies come true. I he...