Ch. 03 - The Gathering (Part 1) Sylla slept late, drifting in and out of dreams through the lazy Saturday morning. When she finally allowed herself to wake up enough to roll over and glance at her bedside clock, she found that she had slept past noon. Sylla stretched like a cat, her lithe body tangled in the covers, and yawned deeply. She was incredibly ho...
"I have an idea!" the half drunk Karlie Kloss said, still jacking the base of the musclebound stud's fat dick off as she stood next to him. "Taylor, go get my handbag." The tall, skinny pop star reluctantly popped her lips off the muscular gigolo's drooling cockhead and rose unsteadily from her knees. Taylor Swift moaned as she briefly ran her hand across M...
This story is part of a continuation of my Road Trip series (see the end of 'Road Trip – California' for a list of the chapters of that series, in order to be read). You need not read that series to enjoy this series. Although real places and celebrity names are used for realism, this story is fiction. Please 'read, enjoy, vote, and comment.' Synopsis of Th...
I was awoken with kisses. Lisa was gently kissing my lips till I opened my eyes. "It's time to get up sweetie. James will be here in three hours to take us to the airport," Lisa told me once she saw I was awake. I barely sat up when Lisa placed a large tray in front of me before climbing onto the bed to sit next to me. On the tray was breakfast and even th...
Puppy played hostess while Rikki and Jill disappeared to their bedroom for a few minutes. I figured they were going to get their box or something. Puppy opened a bottle of white wine Rikki had for the occasion. I thought champagne may have been a better idea as I think she had lost her party planning schism. Though Puppy told them to keep the alcohol to a mi...
In this chapter Ken and Jane are introduced into interracial prostitution through an interracial club. The guys quickly dressed and left the apartment. At 9 00AM Jane awoke and showered then she slipped on a thin robe and wandered out into the kitchen where Cindy was making breakfast. Cindy said, "good morning, lover" taking time out to kiss Jane hotly...
Special thanks to Kanga40 for her editing and patience on this piece, and to the three or four readers who requested we do it. We hope you enjoy. *** Cassie Ross struggled to push her way through the heavy door as the full impact of the night's events began to sink in and overwhelm her. Someone brushed past her in a hurry, not even noticing that she had te...
I want to thank Hip and Knee Doc for making a complicated story flow smoother and making it a lot easier to read. I hope you enjoy it. * "But it was only sex. That's all," my wife of almost twenty- five years said for the umpteenth time to me. "I don't love him. I love only you," she said crying as I tried to ignore her while she followed me from room to r...
Boring My Ass. She said I was boring. I whined at my beer. I know the expression was "cryin in my beer," but I wasn't crying. I saw no reason to cry. I felt bad, no doubt, but it wasn't like I should mourn anything. A guy has no need to mourn a woman leaving him. Why cry when you can just replace her? Every day I hear women complaining about the lack of go...
Richard couldn't get it up the second time. No that's not quite true, he got it up, but couldn't keep it there. The fucking thing just wouldn't stay hard. Cat and he were having one of their, not too regular, wild evenings in, which they tended to have every six weeks or so. She would cook a nice meal or he would barbecue steaks, they would drink too much,...