The club was dark and filled with people. Granted many of those people were barely clothed women. It was the kind of place that Orin had found himself in many times. He himself wasn't that impressive to look at. Pale skin with bright red hair that seemed to have a life of it's own. His most attractive feature would have to be his almost unnatural blue eyes....
The flowers in Suula's hair slowly slid from the chestnut brown locks as the very tips of her hair began to drag in the deepening water. The moon above had cast a luminescent bluish glow on the water of the pool at the bottom of the cascading waterfalls. Suula's skin, too, had taken on a blue hue. She smiled softly at her reflection, then dragged a single lo...
Chapter 26 -- A lifetime of servitude Towards the end of Wednesday evening Bernadette recovered enough to grab Ken for a round of massaging and sex. Because no one else had wanted him that night, Ken had spent his evening doing chores with two of his fellow pledges and was relatively well rested. His performance satisfied the freshman, although as he entere...
As if Sasha's masturbatory pleasures hadn't been strange enough, she found herself dreaming of Jay Miles and the weird creepy face all night. All sorts of different scenarios; Sasha trying to find Jay in an abandoned carnival and finding that horrible face everywhere she looked; Jay on the beach calling out for her, but as much as she reached forward she c...
There I was, sitting across the desk from the head of our marketing department, the boss’ wife, and I could not concentrate. All I could think about was what I was going to do later that night. “So… what do you think?” she was saying as my mind came back to the discussion at hand. “I’m sorry,” I said, “ my mind wondered and I didn’t get it all, could you s...
(This is the third chapter in the ongoing story of Rick Martin, a workaholic, just out of a failed relationship who wakes up one morning to find he's a character in a 1980's porn movie. You can check out the first two chapters if you are a fan of blowjobs from slutty French maids, or enjoy reading about hot women in the workplace getting reamed over the boss...
Ever hear of a business owner whose primary motivation for selling his company was because he didn't want to cheat on his wife? Now you have, because I, Brent Voorhes, did just that. It wasn't my only reason, but it was my primary one. My business was the proverbial garage startup. I had a degree in biomedical engineering and after college worked for a bi...
I live in the suburbs; one would almost say the country but near enough the city that either description will do. My next-door neighbor's house is far enough away I really can't see their house except from my bedroom window. If I stand right at the window I can look over and see their swimming pool and the surrounding area. Also when I am doing yard work in...
Alkan moved away from her, gently taking her hand he led her away from Anne Marie and her spent lover, leading her along the path they had just retrod. He took her round a corner and over a bridge that ran over a little stream, finally they came to the palace though not the door that they had left by, this was probably a servants entrance. Alkan led Lucy thr...
Marilyn again surveyed the charred scene and stepped backward, her hand still on the police, 'do not cross' tape. The sun dazzled her eyes, as she had forgotten her glasses in the car. She walked to one side of it, and fumbled with the rope. The figure in dark clothing was respectful distance away and started to move slightly faster, but made no noise what...