This is chapter 5 of 5. This chapter contains explicit MM and FF as well as 4 way/every way sex. If that is not your thing, that's OK, please move on. Comments and suggestions welcome, please rate so I know how I'm doing. ======================================= They were all just finishing breakfast, the last clinks of silverware and clicks of coffee cups...
"Tomorrow I want you to wear that dark blue suit of yours, and your suspenders, and a nice bleached white shirt, with the blue rep tie." Jasmine fired off her orders like a drill sergeant while looking down at his helpless form. His cock was raging and she was pressing firmly on the head with her shoe. "Wear your wing tips and some nice dress socks for me...
ACCEPTING JASMINE Thursdays were working out wonderfully for Darin as a masseur at the Spa. He would massage the voluptuous Rita first and as always, she would leave him with a boner and ready for sex. Jasmine was his second and only client and they would spend hours together. He massaged her lovely petite body and he loved her tits and ass. She loved the w...
Authoress notes: The following story is as much about the current state of college football as much as it is about sexy coeds in bondage. Supposed student-athletes don't get paid anything, and aren't allowed any special benefits, while the coaches and administrators make millions. Somehow a lot of poor student-athletes wind up with nice cars, and stuff like...
A thank you to Goddess Sunshine for editing this chapter. ***** Jasmine heard the front door open, and her roommate Eden walked in balancing several shopping bags and boxes in her arms. Jasmine rushed to help her put them on the kitchen table. Looking over all the loot, Jasmine just shook her head. She knew exactly how her roommate and good friend could af...
George was apprehensive about waking Jasmine this morning. He was not sure if she had forgiven him for last night's argument, even if she said she had. Never in their many years of marriage had they fought like that, and while it was exciting it was also frightening for him. He loved Jasmine very much and did not want to lose her. He held her in his arms, no...
The Dream Job Pt.03 "WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!" Debbie screamed at him, furious. "Baby, you said you wanted to meet her." Paul tried to defend himself from her fury. Debbie was an excitable little spitfire. 5'4" with curly coppery-red hair that hang in loose curls about halfway down her slender neck. She had milky white skin with a light sprinkling...
A favorite pastime of Jasmine's was to take a walk after receiving her paycheck, fingering the precious, crisp paper in her pocket as she made her way from block to block. She resolved to do the same this afternoon, though it would have to be short because her mother had called that morning to ask for a little help. Besides, after the spring rains that had...
Thanks to Vixen for the edits and time. Please feel free to comment as long as the comments are constructive. * The stars shone like tiny white diamonds on a blanket of black satin. The car pulled up to the pillared entry way, glamour reeked in the air. The opulence of it all impressed him. Most invitational black tie events for charity were housed in la...
Jessica was standing in the front window watching the men unload the moving van that had been parked next door all morning as she stood drinking her coffee. Jessica was spending another weekend alone while her husband Don played golf with his buddies. Jessica sat on the arm of the sofa as she crossed her legs and took another sip of her coffee wondering who...