Part Five. The two girls moved into his hotel room suite. Brigitte took the car keys and came back with a bag full of clothes for them. She also brought Chinese food and they sat on the bed feeding each other. Ethan was at a loss for words. He felt weirded out that two complete strangers were moving into his hotel room. Then his cock caught sight of their g...
My life changed the week before Christmas last year when I lost my virginity. I'm sure that many might say that not having sex until I was twenty-five was unnatural, twisted even. And, to be fair, knowing what I know now, I'd have to agree. But of course before that fateful lesson I was perfectly happy in my celibate state; perfectly happy waiting until I w...
Brigitte shot a gloved fist towards the guard of the hulking individual opposite her in the ring. She followed one glove with the other, delivering a flurry of jabs to her partner's forearms before backing off and flutterstepping side-to-side to prep for the return volley of blows that expected to receive. Such a rebuttal, however, never came. She dropped he...
This tale is the fourth and final story in the tetralogy Mexican Bedtime Stories. "The Whole Enchilada" (or "Two Pink Tacos and a Burrito To Go") can be read on its own or as the conclusion to (1) "The Mexican Stand-off", (2) "Sugar Papito" and (3) "The Three Amigos". ************************* The end of our Mayan Riviera vacation was upon us. Our last ful...
Paul returned home to find Brigitte gone. He thought that maybe she had gone out for a couple of hours, but those couple of hours turned into a few hours and a few hours into several. Being that they never really questioned each other about the goings on of their lives, he wasn't one to care about what time she returned. However, he had a niggling feeling th...
1 It wasn't getting any better. Two months had passed since his initiation and his life had not changed quite as spectacularly as he'd hoped. A few months ago, a new and fantastical world had been revealed to him, one that offered fulfilment of his deepest desires, but time had passed and his life had remained more or less the same. After he'd left the Man...
With the kind authorization from Riviere7 * Dan, Marc and the two girls arrived late home. All their friends were afraid of some mishap and were glad to see them back safe. The girls carrying the now nearly empty travel bag seemed so exhausted that Kira inquired about what they had done. When she learned that the girls had been gangbanged by a group of rug...
Brigitte didn't know whether it was light or dark outside, and it really didn't matter. It was dark in her stall; the only light she saw was the pale flickering of a candle in the brief seconds it took for the burly orcs to switch out. Her neck ached, and with her collar locked to the wooden beam just below her chin she couldn't stretch it for some relief. T...
I slept until very late the next morning and woke up feeling refreshed. I lay in my bed for a while thinking back of the adventurous night before and all the lovely women I had met and been intimate with. Most of all I thought about the mysterious woman in the end that had been so gifted and experienced and had given me such a marvelous time. Well, I think s...
Part Three. Amber drove the car to the hotel in silence. Brigitte sat with her arms wrapped around her knees drawing them in close to her. She would occasionally look over at her friend and smile and wonder why Amber was so quiet. Amber, meanwhile, was trying hard to concentrate on the road. Nothing can go wrong tonight, she prayed. This is too important fo...