December 2019 "Let's go-oooo..." Anya Taylor-Joy told me in a sing-song voice as she leaned her head to the side. "What for?" I asked, only pausing long enough to say it. Then I went right back to kissing her along the neck. "Because the party has already started," Anya said while looking up at the ceiling, desperately trying to resist the urge to get bac...
Chapter 1: How the Program works - exam, selection, installation, observation and accessories The Headmaster of exclusive Ansonia Academy was sitting by the fireplace in the Faculty Lounge with his younger colleague from a sister prep school in New England. They were drinking sherry at tea time, alone. In his mid-forties, the Headmaster was wiry, with stiff...
"About time!" I heard the distorted voice as I slipped back into consciousness. I tried to move my head but stopped short once I felt the blistering pain. "Welcome back to the world." The voice continued to taunt me. I quickly realized I had been handcuffed to a very uncomfortable old chair. "Take your time." The voice continued as I gulped down a few large...
Meet Lloyd Finkelstein, a six-foot-tall, lean, red-haired and green-eyed young man living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. He works for CBC as a systems analyst, which makes him a glorified geek, something he's been since his halcyon days as a computer programmer at the University of Ottawa. If you were to look at Lloyd, he'd seem bland and basically harmless...
In part 1 Shelley met Carol, a married woman, a few years older who not only introduced her to the pleasures of lesbian sex, but also gave her an insight into her interesting and varied sexual preferences, which included big cocks, Shelley had never had a really big penis, and, incredulously thought Carol, the delights of worship by a submissive male. In thi...
We were back in L.A on the day of the Emmys. Victoria and I were both excited as well as nervous as hell. Winning would do wonders for both of our careers and would allow us to maybe have a little more freedom. I was also secretly hoping that it would get me some faith at the network. That they may ease up just a bit but I found that to be incredibly unlikel...
The morning was pleasant, but the sun was against it, Mike curled up in his bed, laid on the bed, naked, with beads of sweat forming over his temple and neck, as the sun's rueful bright light was shining upon him through the clean diamond-like glass and soft transparent curtain. He slept through the morning, till noon. 'Mike! Wake the hell up.' A loud noise...
Pearl was masturbating again. I'd watched her do it so many times that I knew from the way her fingers moved that she was close to an orgasm. I had a lot of pictures of her on that towel draped lounge chair— diddling herself as her husband did yard work around her. Pearl didn't seem to care he was there, even making him stop to fetch water or something fro...
Saturday night at the Lodge. As always, the night had quickly gone to 11 in the main lounge. What started off as a mock fashion show (since some of the girls were bringing new, Spring wardrobes with them) somehow ended with Jennifer Lawrence tied up in the center of the room. Girls were taking turns with her, with 2-3 at a time eating her out, or another mou...
Chapter 7 - Three's Company September 1978 The call came after 9 p.m., while Julie and Bruce were watching Three's Company. Julie found the show amusing. A guy like Jack Tripper, living in an apartment with two beautiful women--all single, and no one ever actually lifted a finger to touch each other? It seemed too hard to believe. She herself, living with...