I hadn't been home and hour when the phone rang. It was Crystal Croker from Discreet Gentlemen Escorts. "Recovered have you?" she said. I laughed knowing that I had left them thoroughly shagged an hour ago. "Quite, thank you. Do you have something for me?" "As a matter of fact, yes. Jaqueline Westhaven would like to be squired to a company dinner at the Hi...
This story is about you and me hooking up. Where ever you see "________" put your name. I'm hoping people will jerk off to it, either to finish off after watching some porn or just from the story alone. Let me know if you do. ***** I ring your doorbell. After a few seconds it opens. "________?" I ask. "Yeah. You must be Steve. C'mon in." You close the d...
It has been less than two hours and I have had two great fantasy orgasms! I sat on the beach just staring at the waves for awhile and then went back to my trashy novel and drink my wine. The novel picks up where the wife, Liz, just had an incredible sexy massage with the cabana boy. She goes back to the room to meet her husband to get ready for dinner. In...
Liana spent the night in Carmen's arms. Feeling that firm warmth against her was a world away from the bestial savagery of Kurn but it somehow felt right - it was a totally different type of satisfaction and she could not explain it, even to herself. She just knew that as long as Carmen's arms were draped around her, she was content and whatever the Duke did...
We came home late from London and I was feeling pretty tired as I sat on the settee in my new girlfriends house. She was a big girl who loved her sex and over the past week she had rode me to exhaustion. It was three times a night with her, sometimes if I liked it or not. One night after draining me for the third time she somehow managed to get me up once a...
The air was three rods white. Light that was hot and crisp that bounced around our heads. We walked to a large room in the wing of the house. The entire place seemed empty but we locked the doors anyway. We spent what felt like fifteen minutes setting up the room and fucking. She was half a girl I once loved in high school and a stranger. One followed the ot...
It was Elle's first visit to the Slave Farm; never in her wildest dreams did she think she would end up in such a place. Her old Master had decided he wanted to cut down on his slaves and had heard of the Slave Auction to be held on the first Tuesday of April. He did not wish to make money, although a slave in prime condition, as Elle was, brought a tidy su...
Chapter One "I cannot believe you expect me to dance in that!" screamed Alexia for the fourth time. She had been arguing for hours with Alan, the club owner. He seemed to honestly find the sheep costume cute. It was an atrocity. The costume and all others like it needed to be destroyed! Just because she was an exotic dancer didn't mean she would go out in a...
Flicker. Glows of match. Then the thready light goes out again. It is dark and cold. There is a match in an other section of the old house. Flicker. Then gone again. He thinks, E.T. with his warm face and his finger that glooowwwweeeeeddddd. Flicker, snap, twists against the side of the kitchen matchbox. Hiss yellow. Like a snake out there. He hated snakes....
"The Flaming Llamas?" Ian chuckled as his eyes scanned the concert ticket in his hand. "What sort of music do you like anyway?" He dropped the ticket on the counter and removed the apron from his torso. Sara shrugged. "I don't know. I like sappy stuff," she admitted with blushing cheeks. Music... will Ian and I ever have a song together? When will we share...