For Max…this should divert you a bit from your 'action/adventure' mode for a while and give you a great 'hacerse una paja!' Kisses--Mabel Max Rodriguez followed in his father's footsteps and inherited the Management of one of the largest hotel chains in San Juan, Puerto Rico. The Rio Grande Hotel Chain was actually started by his Grandfather, and then his...
It began as a joke over beers between college buddies, but in the end Jack Hinkly was the one with egg on his face. Jack Hinkly and Bill Anderson had been friends since the first day of college. Fate had them assigned together then as it did now ten years later. Jack had looked up his college roommate soon after moving into town. It was no longer just Bill A...
Chapter 6 Right after lunch they spotted a small island which James said was their destination and began to circle the end to approach the other side. As they swung around a point, a deep cove became visible with a wide white sand beach. There was a dock at one end and the men expertly crewed the craft along side where Bob and David jumped ashore to anchor...
Daren made his way into the kitchen and took the leftovers out of the ice box. He was heating up a plate in the microwave when his father Gary came into the kitchen. "Hey son." He said. Daren spun startled then relaxed when he saw his dad just getting a soda from the refrigerator. "Oh, hey dad." His dad looked at him heating up the food. "Hungry, again?"...
After the late night, the group ate an informal breakfast and then spilled out of the house mid-morning to carpool to the Gulf of Mexico where the yacht awaited them. They reached the docks around eleven, finding the dock workers had the yacht fueled and cleaned up and ready to go. It always disappointed Max a little to see the forty five foot yacht, which w...
FRIDAY, OCTOBER 9, 2009. By this time I'm used to being given orders at the hotel by both Max and Marie, staff members assuming I'm just casual labour employed from time to time. Occasionally some of the staff discuss the relationship of Max to his PA in my hearing, which I find galling. However it would be even more humiliating if they knew the true situat...
Max was hoping this was it. He was hoping this would be the moment, his golden opportunity. After all, how hard does it takes for a person to die when they've nothing left to live for? Surprisingly, it's much harder than Max thought. Which was why he was looking for every possible chance to just let it happen and get it over with. And that was the reason wh...
Author's Note: This is my first story, though I plan to write many more in this universe. This universe and these characters are all original things created by me. Feedback and advice are appreciated. Maximus, or Max as most people knew him by, closed the loading bay doors to his cargo ship. He was carrying a wide variety of cargo over from Makeal, the la...
Kim entered the bar of the 54 West restaurant from the street side, pausing to remove her sunglasses so she could search the room for Rob. The late afternoon sun had temporarily blinded her, so she waited for her eyes to adjust as she put the glasses away in her clutch. Several men seated near the door took notice of the gorgeous woman who just entered. She...
Max spread her white asscheeks apart and looked at his new prey: a pink asshole and a wet, pink pussy. He stuck a finger in her asshole, and Brenda panicked. "Not there," she cried. "Too big." "Easy slut," Max said with a laugh. "I'm just getting the lay of the land. There'll be plenty of time for that later. Right now I want your married wet cunt." He po...