As usual, I woke up at 8 o'clock. Louis was still sleeping soundly. I went to the guestroom, taking the clothes from last night with me. We had planned for dim sum in the late morning, so I did not consider making breakfast. I removed my jewelry and I re-applied the sultry make-up from last night. I had a number of pieces of lingerie that I had brought over,...
It was a beautiful summer day in Pennsylvania, my little white fuck-slut, Cathy, and I were visiting her mother. I was lounging by the pool feeling pretty good about myself, what a vacation! I have managed to seduce Cathy's mother and sister; it was like paradise having three beautiful blonde women worshiping my black pussy! Carol and Cathy joined me at pool...
Chapter 1 – Life's a bitch, or a bastard She falls for her best friend. He is her salvation, and the cause of her pain, all rolled into one... Note from Buzzlegirl – this is a story in 4 parts. There isn't much sex in this part, it's a bit of a slow build up, but worth it in the end I hope. This is my first submission, so please do vote and leave comments,...
1. The Starbucks storefront was mostly empty when he walked in at midafternoon. A few people at the tables, two bored baristas behind the counter cleaning up, anonymous light jazz on the sound system. He was looking forward to this first meeting, as he ordered a Grande latte and took it to one of the armchairs, with a view of the parking lot. Her online prof...
I took my time in the morning. There wasn't much for me to do and Feng wouldn't be ready until lunchtime. When I eventually went to my office I found workers in there installing the mining paraphernalia I had asked for. I left them to it and went to the bar for a beer. I thought about my meeting with the Oktonian negotiator. There was something about it tha...
"This is my rented flat you know Michelle. It's not fair you being like this with me. I've always been good to you haven't I?" Peter says. He often seems to get into situations like this. He was never very good about sticking up for himself. Now his girlfriend is chucking him out just because she found him dressing up in her things. "I just don't want to l...
After the emotional breakfast over my employment status, bodies got dressed and filtered out of the house. The twins said they had wrangled use of an aged but usable practice beam from the collection at their gym. They might be able to get a friend to deliver it today. I put in an appearance at the lab, but there was nothing going on, and I was thinking may...
Claire hit the pillow with her fist in frustration. "Dammit, so close!" she said with almost a cry in her voice. It had been a year since she had last fully orgasmed. She had come close many times, and it seemed as if things were getting better, yet still she was left frustrated on the brink of pleasure. What happened next came as a surprise to her. See...
Carla Anne Dawes. Her pretty, teenaged face stared up at me, the black-and-white photo in her yearbook showing eyes filled with promise and flirtation, the black cashmere sweater she wore filled with hope – the hope of every male junior in high school to bury his face there someday. It was the picture of someone who had the world – especially the masculine...
"What do you think about bringing in a maid?" asked Sarah. "A maid?" "Well things are a lot busier around here with Lisa living with us, and our modeling, and you work such long hours. And we've got the extra money now." "Well, it would be convenient. You thinking of using a service?" "Actually, the other reason I got the idea was because my cousin could...