Fleur DeLisle was feeling an unfamiliar emotion. She was nervous. She couldn't recall ever feeling quite this way in all of her life. It verged on a near-fear and she wasn't quite sure how she should handle it. Her life, up to this point, had been a series of adventures and challenges. Fleur had met all of them head on and she had triumphed. Very little bl...
Angus was ready and waiting for Fleur when she quietly tapped on his hotel room door. He opened the door and Fleur quickly passed him with a bottle of champagne in her hand. She had changed out of her uniform and was looking stunning in a tight black skirt, sheer white blouse, black nylons and black high heels. Her slender tanned legs looked sensational bene...
People call me BC. Big Cat. A nickname I've had since I was a boy. However, during my years at art college I was known as 'Fluffer'. These are the stories of that time. Fluffer's tales. # I studied architecture at college, but was a carpenter by trade so spent my spare time on building sites to pay my way. It was the chippy part of me that someone called...
Fleur's breath trembled from the speeding thump of her heart. She spread her fingers on the door to Stephanie's room and - with wobbling knees - lowered her eye to the keyhole. The curtains were drawn and a dusty slice of afternoon sunlight illuminated the room. Fleur made out the bed, the dresser, the chaise. Oh... She bit her lip, stifling the urge to blu...
Chapter Three - Fleur Goes Through the Change Leona was bent over Ben's desk as he pounded into her from behind. Their flesh slapped together with each stroke, wet and noisy. His breathing was harsh, the grip on her hips nearly punishing as he worked toward his release. She had already cum once when he ate her pussy, but she felt the pressure beginning to r...
Fleur sat in her apartment and rummaged around, trying to find something to read or find something to do. She wasn't successful in those attempts and she was on the verge of becoming bored out of her mind. Fleur wasn't the type of girl who handled boredom well because it was a rarity in her life. The entirety of her life up until now had been a series of cha...
Angus stepped through the main door's at the Grand Hotel, Paris, with a large smile on his face. He seemed very happy with himself It had been a great business meeting and he was returning to his boss with a $5 million dollar contract. He knew his boss, Deborah, would gladly reward him for his hard work. She had sounded very pleased with him when he had call...
This is a follow-on story from earlier ones, particularly Chapter 17, Passing Encounter, but it can certainly be read as a stand-alone work. Enjoy! + After our little adventure on the point, we felt certain we'd have company soon enough. Fun will always find itself and our two-way show in the afternoon had been as delightful a display of mutual exhibitioni...
As Gina climbed the stairs to the loft with Nathan she asked, "Did your wife and her boyfriend leave your house in good condition?" "Yes, surprisingly tidy. They even did the dishes and put them away. She left me a message on the bedroom dresser mirror in lipstick: 'Fuck You for Ruining My Marriage'." "She blames you?" "Apparently so." "Is the divorce un...
It was my first leg of the journey by train, and quite frankly, I didn't know that it could be quite so dull at times. I was alone in a sleeping car designed for four, it seemed, so apparently I chose well on the timing, it being the off-season for such passage. I was definitely not in a great rush, as it happened, but I still wanted to actually enjoy my vac...