B's party was just about over. Chuck Bass was leading the mysterious new girl up to his personal suite in the Palace Hotel. Flicking her long blonde mermaid hair in his face as they hurried to the elevator, the new girl couldn't believe what was about to happen for the second time. Her name was Raina. She'd moved to the Upper East Side from Canada with her...
(A story I wrote a couple months ago. Trying a different style just to see if it works. All are at least eighteen in this one.) * I have worked at the same restaurant for a number of years. Started as a busboy, it took me about twelve years to take over and run the place. I earned the respect of my crew the hard way, by working my ass off. So it isn't stra...
Second Date Kylantha woke up the next morning to the sound of her cellphone vibrating. She reached for the night stand next to her bed, felt around until She found it, and without looking she swept her finger across the screen. She lazily placed it to her ear. "Hello," She said in a half awake tone. "Hey sleepy," a males voice came over the other end and...
He had just got a coffee from the machine and was settling in front of his computer screen to start work for the day when she rang him. He was to be waiting outside his office building in twenty minutes with his cock cage on (but no underwear) and $1500 in cash in his pocket. He would be taking the rest of the week off. As soon as she had given him that list...
The next morning, I was glad when I heard the activity at the gate. So far, her presence mostly meant pain for me, but I think in contrast to the cold floor, darkness and emptiness, I could use a human company, no matter what tortures come along with it. She came in holding a small bag containing some things. I went on all fours immediately. "Good morning,...
chapter five The various outcomes of the so-called Tet Offensive of January 1968 will be debated by historians for as long as students gather and talk about that pivotal year in America History. What had been an at-best tepid anti-war movement in America blossomed, after Tet, into the raging inferno of anti-establishment riots that shredded American society...
Bding. Bding. Kat's cell phone chimes. It's 6:45 a.m. Brad finally rouses from his slumber at the sound of his wife's phone going off for what must be the dozenth time, though most of those he remembers as background noise in some trippy dream. Brad reaches behind his back for his wife. His hand searches to wake her up and answer her damn phone, but his...
Stephanie awoke as a shaft of sunlight speared its way through the curtains, bathing her face in warmth. As she opened her eyes she realised she had not slept so deeply or so well in a long time. All tension seemed to have left her body. She stretched languidly but was recalled to her circumstances by the tugging this elicited from her wrist and ankle cuffs...
I had originally posted much of the Mister Gabe series in 2013 and 2014. However, the story was going off track, and needed substantial rework prior to finishing it. I had the webmaster pull the stories so that I could do that. Here now is the revised version of the Mister Gabe tale. All characters are 18 or over before involvement in sexual activity. ***...
I closed my eyes and concentrated on coming as I stroked my dick with one hand and clutched a pair of Jennifer's panties in the other, inhaling deeply of her musky scent. I was almost there...for the third time that evening. I hoped I wouldn't shoot my load all over her bathroom mirror again. It was difficult to clean off completely. I had to learn more self...