We tumbled through the villa's door, our shopping bags careening off the entryway walls like drunkards in an alley. Closing the door, we set the bags around the room: Jillian's next to her travel bag by the bathroom; Bee's at the feet of the sofa's end table; mine, indiscriminately, by the sitting room chair. In silent, ingenuous unison, we began disrobing,...
I want to thank everyone for reading, voting and commenting on our story. I submitted the first six chapters, and Rebeccasm submitted chapter 6 through 12. I will be submitting chapters 12 through 18. We have both worked hard on this series and as such both deserve to share the postings. Hopefully you will visit both of us and enjoy the series. As I mention...
All day long, the sky seemed hazy. In this sprawling metropolis on the Gulf Mexico, where urban planners were constantly over-ruled by development oriented elected officials, the air moisture seemed strange. After all, when politicians have real estate investments, or urban sprawl developmental interests, the collusion is in your face. Regardless, the smoggy...
Rhaya "Get the hell out of there," the man yelled, poking her with a stick. He reached into the cage as she coward into the corner, but she had nowhere to run. "Fucking Khavi piece of shit," he shouted, snatching the shackles at her wrist before he yanked her out violently She tried to use her tentacles for support, but they were mere lumps of flesh af...
This is a continuation of my earlier story 'Prologue Ch. 02' It was 1:30 on Wednesday -- the time slave jim had been ordered to appear at Goddess Veronica's home to execute the slave contract and give the Goddess ownership of him. He had made the changes required in the written contract and had emailed it to Goddess Veronica. She had replied it was acceptab...
The following are accounts of actual events between my ex-wife and me. Obviously with possible legal ramifications, I have changed the names. This is my first submitted story, so either send me some Vaseline, or be gentle with your comments. Thanks for reading. I swear to God, as much as she's done to me in the last few months, I want to fuck her so bad ri...
"Bad news." I looked up from the chart I was perusing. "Never a good thing to say in a medical clinic," I replied. Sally, my administrative manager, grimaced. "Sorry, but true nevertheless. We overscheduled today." I set the chart on the counter I was leaning on and groaned. "Let me guess. My turn?" She nodded in sympathy. It didn't happen often, but occ...
How I got tangled up with Krista is a good question. Tall, young, slender, sexy, dark auburn hair down to her wide shoulders, a narrow waist, one of the best-looking asses I've ever seen. Take your pick, as they are all good answers. Together, they make up one hell of a package. A package very few men could resist, even if they wanted to. I know I couldn't....
George Nelson was just putting the finishing touches trimming the shrubs near the front entrance of the mansion when he saw the big black limo drive up around the circular drive. George watched as the door opened and the chauffeur got out of the big car. Abu was the Mr. Coleman's chauffeur and I suppose you could consider him his personal body guard and ass...
Timing Is Everything - The Hotel We weren't even to the bed yet, and we were off to the races. This was going great. As she fondled my growing cock, she leaned forward and licked my mouth and cheek. She moved on to my ear and was nibbling it while undoing my zipper. She whispered in my ear, "I may be new to this, but if you will be patient with me, I...