When Jenni first saw it, she didn't know what to do with it. She delicately unwrapped it from its package, and set it on the table. It stood there, phallic-like and upright, on her short wooden coffee table. And she sat primly on the couch, watching it. It didn't do anything. Jenni picked it up nonchalantly, and pretended she felt comfortable holding it....
Jenni Giles left the publisher's executive meeting on a big high. What she'd wanted had happened and she'd been given the key to unlock her future. She sucked in air. Right, she thought. She was setting a very tight schedule to achieve an near-impossible dream of launching her own magazine but by God she and her team would achieve it. "Yippee!" She pu...
Mark and Jenni descend the spiral stairs with damp hair and muscles like warm caramel. They glide across the hardwood floor to rejoin the others. Mark takes the armchair opposite Freddy and pulls Jenni onto his lap. "Unf. Gettin' to be such a big girl," he says, Daddy-like. "Sorry," she murmurs. Mark's hand on her belly doesn't look like the gesture of...
Dr. Zavodny can't seem to get comfortable in his first-class seat. His husband pats his hand. "What is it, Lucien? Your back or that you're worried about leaving your patients?" It was true. Tom had to put up with this every time they went away together; he was never good company on the first and last days of their trips because he hated to be out of reach...
This is for the people who were kind and wanted to know what happens next. It's been in the drafts section for months. It's not good writing, but it's what happened next. If you have opinions, insights, etc., about how to get this back to porn (or just good), please comment. Thanks for the nice comments. ***** The limo pulls up to the darkened building. O...
Round two! Will the contenders please take several deep breaths...pardon me if I concentrate on two very special chests...and rejoin the Game. Nearly at the point of collapse, the four had rolled onto their backs, side-by-side, chests heaving, and with very, very satisfied looks on all faces. Round one seemed to be over, with Lee checking off three items o...
"That cab driver really wanted these in his ass didn't he?" Didi asked Jenni as they made their way towards the elevator through the parking garage. She gently flicked the tip of her cock for emphasis. The giggle that followed only meant that she enjoyed it all too much. He really had nearly begged them to fuck him senseless. It was too bad they needed to fi...
David Brooks, executive chairman of Zephyr Media, was in a bar having a bar lunch with his chief executive. They watched two office girls pouring over a copy of My Magazine and chatting about it with great animation. "I wish we could hear what they're saving," David said. "If it were our magazine I'd get market research done to find out what readers are sa...
"Mrs. B., Can I get you another mimosa?" Isaac was Allison's devoted luncheon companion. His attention was complete, and she lacked for nothing. Allison grinned at his bright smile, "Should I? How many have I had?" "Oh, let's give accounting a day off, Mrs. B!" He poured her another drink from the pitcher on the ceramic table. His eyes tried to pry throug...
Returning home from the gym at 7:15, Jenni Giles found a note from her PA Rhonda that she was out on a long run to sweat off some of the previous evening's gluttony and would be back about 8:00. Jenni had showered at the gym changed clothing. Sipping coffee she began adding responsibilities to each person on her staff list. Twenty minutes later she took a...