There was a knock on the door, and then the doorbell rang. My husband had warned me that a plumber slash handyman was coming to fix some plumbing slash unhandy things in our house. I figured that must be him. I'd picked up the place (a little), and I opened the door confidently, knowing that the house was, if nothing more, at least presentable. What I didn't...
Daniel waited impatiently in the lobby of StarCorp, his tapping foot clearly disturbing the other men. He simply could not believe he'd been selected for this trial procedure. He'd been promised that he would become the sexiest man alive, irresistible, a god among men. Everything he'd ever dreamed of since puberty! Recently scientists had discovered a new p...
Whenever Neville completed an equality questionnaire he ticked heterosexual. That was an aspiration more than a statement of fact since he'd never had a girlfriend and no prospect of getting one. It was also not exactly true. Girls liked him as a friend, they just didn't fancy him. He was called Neville for a start, what the hell were his parents thinking....
"Damn, honey ... you really know how to get me hooked!" I exclaimed as I drove deeper inside Anastassia's sweet ass. "Well, you know that I'm hooked on you, papi, because I've never given up the culo before! That's my anal cherry that you're taking right now!" Anastassia proudly informed me while really pushing back at me with her sweet booty and hips. "So...
Sam was feeling down. He was 2 months into his college experience, and had very little to show for it. His grades were fine, but he had a hard time talking to girls. Sam was 6'3", and out of shape. He knew he had a very big dick, but you can't exactly lead with that. His social life was a bust. He had decided to stay at the local college, while all his frien...
Chapter 1: The Stage Taking a deep breath I pushed through the curtains and jumped up the few stairs to the stage. Striding confidently to the mic, I signaled Val to begin the drum line for the first song of our set. Swaying my hips to the beat, my voice rang out clear in the crowded club. God, I love my life. Tonight our setlist included selections from...
Reshma was washing dishes, a part of her daily routine since her marriage. The television was playing some series, the kind of ones where you can safely skip a few episodes without a loss of continuity. She was in a rut that you could pick any random day in her life, and it would just be the same. A few months back her mother-in-law had gotten ill and bedr...
It was quite early on Saturday morning when I woke to find the bed next to me empty. My head ached from the previous night's drinking and dancing so I was somewhat dopey as I entered the kitchen in my boxer shorts and drank two long cool glasses of water. The sun was gleaming on the surface of the pool and as I stared at its bright reflection, I noticed two...
Two of Johnny Rubies' thugs manhandled Pauline onto the stage. She stood bravely before the crowd of about one hundred partygoers and mobsters. Behind her the small orchestra finished playing "The Stripper" and started up with a more modern number than emphasized the sensuous drums and walking bass. Pauline scanned the crowd again, looking for her boss -- St...
***It has been quite a while since my last submission. I've already written a few chapters in this new series, and I'll release them over the coming days and weeks. I don't know if I'll add onto a previous series, but who knows? I usually write these when I can't let go of a thought. This chapter starts with a good amount of buildup but will finish with a lo...