Note- I have never been to the Playboy Mansion, so if pleas allow for any discrepancies. Nor have I ever met Jennifer Walcott in person, this is a fictional tale only inspired by the same. xxx For men, the Playboy Mansion in Los Angeles sounded like a paradise on Earth, a house of hedonism, set in glamorous grounds and filled with dozens of the most beauti...
Alex had been working at the call centre for almost a year. The work was the same as every other job he'd had; dull, repetitive, and mind numbingly boring. Day in, day out, nothing but customers calling up to complain about this, that or the other. But then, he did work in the complaints department, so that was to be expected. The one up side as he saw it,...
Thank you for reading this chapter! If you have not read the previous chapters, please do so (particularly 16 and 17). I have been away for a while; life (and death) tend to get in the way of many things, including writing. Special thanks to "Giraffe" for helping me through perhaps the worst writer's block ever AND for being the one to hold my hand these las...
Dawn to some people represents rebirth, or a new start, others it's a way to describe a fresh new morning. To me it's the worst part of the day. This morning I awoke at my parents place on the sofa; I was visiting them for the weekend. The housing bust of 2008 had left them destitute, so much so that I couldn't live them, I had to board with Dawn Morgan. T...
Valentine followed the couple through the glade and around the clump of boulders that formed a natural barrier. She felt self-conscious again as they walked past the gathered forest folks, aware of the dirt and cum covering her body. As they reached the pool, Val had to resist the urge to dive in. The pool was perfectly clear, the water tinged the slightes...
This story is a work of fiction, based upon my experiences. It picks up a week or so after "Recruiting with Benefits." If you felt as though you were left hanging, I don't blame you because I felt the same way after that first story. This story will wrap up some of those loose ends. Even so, the entire summer seemed to be a series of hookups. Thanks for...
I woke up the next morning with Satish lying next to me. We'd both gone off to sleep in our birthday suits. My nether parts were sore and I was aching all over my body. It felt nice. I looked over at Satish. He wasn't all that handsome to look at, had a hairy chest, was darker than me. But what was between his legs was what interested me the most. His manhoo...
Author's Note: This story contains incest and mention of nonconsensual sex. ***** "Mmm. You smell nice." Liz turned from her dresser to see her older brother, Ed, leaning against the doorframe of her room. "I don't believe you, but thanks, I guess. I feel nasty from being outside all day. I was just about to shower." "You need to. You're sweaty as hell,...
It was obvious to me Karen had a lot to think about. I understood what I left her with was going to take a while to process. Over the next week I tried to give her some space. We hardly spoke. I got the feeling she was at least to some extent avoiding me. She was well capable of doing her own home work on me. And I hoped in doing so it would help to verify w...
He could hear the sound of her boots as she walked down the hall, then silence, the suspense built for a moment, and then he heard it, a knock at the door. It sent a quiver down his back and to his loins. She was here - he was nervous. He walked over to the door and opened it with anticipation. The door opened slowly as he was so nervous to see her. When he...