As she lounged in her chic downtown office, which she customized herself, Vanessa stared at her favorite client. That client was Dr. Morgan Latrell. A sex therapist. A young, fashionable and hip one at that, who was fun, charming, and brought in lots of revenue. Isn't that every professional's dream client? She even wore those unnecessary thick framed glass...
Halloween night had to be, by far, the worst night that one could choose to study. When Morgan had planned her study session after bombing her last Clinical Procedures exam, she had thought Monday would be a perfect, quiet day to focus. She had laid out all of her books, and notepads then grabbed a few snacks and a glass of wine before hunkering down on t...
The incessant ringing of his Blackberry pulled Dan from a restless slumber. Eyes still closed, warding off the bright light that filtered through the shades, he clumsily felt around the bedside table until his fingers closed around the device. "What?" he managed to grumble, his mouth parched from last night's Christmas celebration. "Dude, are you up? I've...
A knock at the door of the cabin interrupted Morgan's vivid memories. Her eyes focused again on the paperwork in the dying candlelight. "Come in," she called out, hand poised at reach for her pistol just in case. It was her first mate and dear friend, Fredrick, who had sailed with her for near 7 years now. "Only me," he reassured her, knowing that she wo...
Chapter Three: Perspective Later That Night Baghdad, Iraq "So it could have been much, much worse," Major Bhandari continued. She traced out several small lines on the x-ray photograph of Morgan's ankle. "From what I surmise, either one of the hostiles had fallen in between your leg and the grenade when it blew, or you're simply phenomenally lucky to have...
Part one: Creation & Discovery She lived in the testing chamber, it was her home. She was the best so far in a series of genetic experiments. The scientists wanted to create the ultimate in sex appeal, but without the risk of disease. At least, that was what they were told by their superior, Dr. Dorein Setar. They had gotten the no-disease part down easy;...
After our threesome, we all fell asleep, exhausted by the action. I was awoken the next morning by the sunlight coming through the blinds, which had been left slightly angled open. The sun cast line shadows through the slats and onto our bodies, Morgan's head was on my shoulder, her arm draped across my chest. Meredith was plastered to my side in such a way...
Chapter Five -- The Stag Film Mark returned to the job with mixed emotions. Something had brought the animal out in his wife when they made love last night. He had enjoyed that part immensely, but was still concerned about what had happened the previous Saturday night at the porn shop. He knew she lost control and revealed a violent orgasm for all that were...
NOTE: For those of you joining us for the first time, this story is a vignette from Rubirosa's series "C*ck Star." The chronicle focuses upon the private life of a public figure. As the most accomplished porn star of modern times, Samson lives out popular male sex fantasies on a daily basis. This story focuses on our hero's early adventures when he was jus...
Frank sat staring out of his window holding Morgan's thong, still damp from her juices and his saliva and let his mind wander back to the first day he met her. She sat there nervously in her cube. Linda the oldest employee in the support staff pool was chatting with her trying to relax her. "Just relax," she said in her motherly way. "Most of the bosses h...