With the house now spotless, thanks to Raven's exertions, it was time to entertain. The five months I had spent in the field had torn a huge hole in the regularity of my poker nights. It would be a great time to decompress and catch up with my fellow officers. Raven would be prominently featured. Had she not been on the way to Escort School, each of my guest...
I take my profession as an educator seriously. I feel that I owe my students more than the mere contents of a History course. I feel I owe it to some of them to impart some knowledge of life, as it really is outside of the classroom. Because of this avocation, I have feasted on the firm, taut, nubile flesh of freshman coeds for years. At 45, still fit, with...
I take my profession as an educator seriously. I feel that I owe my students more than the mere contents of a History course. I feel I owe it to some of them to impart some knowledge of life, as it really is outside of the classroom. Because of this avocation, I have feasted on the firm, taut, nubile flesh of freshman coeds for years. At 45, still fit, wit...
It took her six months to convince me. As she said, "A few little encounters to help us enjoy our sex life even more. What she meant was she wanted us to join her older sister, Rita, and Rita's play mates in game of selection. Selection meaning the women would select the man that would take her home and spend the night. You know sexual swinging. I was opp...
Standard disclaimer—this story takes place in a world where STDs don't exist and only babies planned for and wanted do—in other words, a fantasy world. Any resemblance to real-life people is purely coincidental. ***** Dinner the next day was in many ways the same affair Gwen had known since her childhood. Stress from the feeling she was being examined and...
This is a background story for one of my other works. In case the title doesn't give it away, this story is the non-incest version of "The Princess Selection - Incest". The Princess Selection Foreword. I would like to state that the planet of Sapphira is controlled by the women who live upon it. That they call themselves 'slaves' is a mere artifact of the...
Katie's hands were now shaking uncontrollably as she walked through the main door. The girl at reception welcomed her. She went straight towards the elevators. Katie had been debating with herself all day whether she could go ahead with this. She knew herself that until she tried at least once the intrigue and curiosity would just eat at her. She pressed the...
Yes... this is the following story after "House in Santa Barbara... Part One"... so I recommend reading that story first. Of course, you can read these stories in whatever order you want... have fun! ***** Day Two: Some people believe a vacation is a time to relax. Ahhh... not me! A vacation is a trip to a special time where it's essential to maximize the...
In Chapter 1, a billionaire, J.R. Crowley, and his wife, Elizabeth, offer a job and a free apartment in their luxury high-rise to Carol, a young woman who is breaking up with her boyfriend and has no place to live. It soon becomes clear what Carol will have to do in return, but that is no problem for the sexually submissive hottie. The characters speak for t...
Holly woke as the persistent buzzing of her alarm. At 5am it reminded her that even though it was a Saturday and she had no television commitments, she was due at a fashion photo shoot in town by nine o'clock. She silenced the alarm and cursed herself silently for ever agreeing to the booking and made a mental note to instruct Rachel to give Saturday booking...