Everyone looks around at the other men's faces, all eye flash with fear and worry as well as wonderment. Who could the traitor be? It must be one of the new men that joined when we were in port, thought some as nobody who had worked under Kit would dare betray her. They had all seen her in action, and did not want to fall to such a fate. It wasn't that she w...
Without needing to say any more, the pleased women smiled at Gray and returned to the cab, Gray's cock maintaining its erection as he followed behind the women, with their comments on watching the disposal of males still fresh in his mind. The waiting cab driver looked down from his elevated seat and smirked as he watched Gray follow the stately women into t...
It had been a rather long day at work. Luckily the hotel the company arranged for was located within walking distance of the convention center. The walk and fresh air actually felt good after being cramped inside, listening to rather boring presentations. As I entered the hotel I made my way toward the front desk as I needed to request a late check out as my...
Chapter 5 - Day two with the cast... The next morning Paula awoke very aroused. Sleeping in the satin gown all night had kept him hard and throbbing for the entire night. This was now the third night in a row. He quickly removed his throbbing cock and stroked furiously. He came less than a minute later. He wiped himself clean with a tissue and let out a dee...
Heather had been a slut when we met. You would have thought that an average looking man in his mid forties would be happy, having split from his wife and taken up with an attractive 20 year old with an unusually high sex drive. But, as is the case with most things in my life, it wasn't enough. I wanted more. I always want more. I had found out that Heather...
It all started as a bet. A high dollar bet. I worked in the advertising business in graphic art. I'd always been a creative type. I was single and living the high life in the big city. The business I worked for was making great income so I was paid well and my bosses were always throwing money around. I was going to clubs about 5 nights a week, meeting plent...
When I awoke, I found myself lying face down, back on the table on which my wife rode me to begin the evening. Lying on my stomach, I discovered a hole in the table similar to one on tables at health resorts or spas. My face rested just inside of this hole, and underneath the table, set on the ground, was a mirror that showed the image of another hole in the...
Cindy came home to a note slipped under her door. 'Grab a bite to eat and come over to my place. The mixer is done.' Her heart jumped. Steve had been working on this for a few months and there had been a couple of false starts. He took these failures hard, and became almost obsessed with making the ultimate sex machine. It had started with a silly bet that...
Sunday morning Buddy Wilson woke up to the delicious smell of food cooking. For a second the fact that he wasn't in his own bed confused him, then he smiled. The bed he was in belonged to his neighbor, Marla Harris, one of his mother's friends. He had been doing chores for her for years, but in the past few days things between them had developed into much mo...
(Special thanks to JohnnyRottencrotch for suggesting the scenario for this story.) This time last year, an archaeologist and her assistant arrived in the Chihuahuan Desert from the UK to research ancient Native American sites. For whatever reason, that assistant had returned. David rented a cheap, beat-up car and drove for what seemed like hours to the...