Day I I step into the elevator and press "down," checking my tie in the mirror. It's a little crooked so I tighten it up and give myself a little smirk. Lunchtime! And no clients I have to entertain. Today I get to choose my own restaurant! Where to go? Chipotle is always fun, but crowded. Jimmy John's is tasty, too, though a long walk. The women who work i...
I had moved into my new dorm without a problem and without giving myself too much of a pat on the back it was fair to say everybody loved me. I threw the parties, I did the shots, I listened to the problems, and I flirted with them all. I had played the social game and won easily. Now was the time to reap the rewards of my position at the top of the social l...
The moment she left he called his florist, and had flowers sent to his girlfriend. He felt a little silly; being so attracted to a client. She obviously hated him. Maybe that was why it was thrilling. She was a challenge. No one was a challenge anymore. Maybe he could get between her legs, but her heart? She would keep that safe from him. So he sent flowers...
Thanks to Sammi Scott, aka Titsy McYarn, the Cute at the Heart of the Abyss for her help and valuable critique. Bounteous thanks to Kevin for his incredibly thorough critiquing and voluminous notes. Thanks to Sensual Curves for her help in proofreading. Thanks to my wife for handling the editing duties on this chapter. After you've read this, if you have a...
This story takes place the Saturday after "Nicki's Mini Part 2". ***** When I woke that Saturday morning, I still ached all over. But it was a good ache; an ache that reminded me of the amazing experience I had had at the rugby club. But it was the phone ringing that got me out of bed - not many people use my landline, most use my mobile (cell phone, to m...
Ding. There was the all too familiar sound of yet another email popping up on Dr. York's laptop. He would get a lot more done if emails were not a constant stream. As a faculty member with a teaching load and chair of the undergraduate program he got more than his fair share of emails. As he clicked away from the paper he was working on for a journal and int...
Going back and forth between Angela and Rita was pretty sweet, of course, particularly since I could feel how intense it was for them every time I slid inside each of them. My size was such that you could hear in their voices which one was being taken by me, even if you didn't see it. Both ladies got wetter by the second as they took me inside, at least reco...
PRELUDE It was a fairly typical Saturday morning that had begun a few months ago. I work up naked with and equally naked Charlotte, Charly as she liked to called, in her bed. She was still sleeping and I had my normal morning piss hard-on. I eased out of bed and went to the master bedroom where Charly's sister Nicki slept. I opened the bedroom door and she...
My best friend and neighbor since childhood dates this girl that we went to high school with. She's damn sexy, all of our friends agree. She's one of those girls who seems like an all around good girl, low maintenance, a good time and down for whatever. She's always smiling, harmlessly flirting, and is real funny. Besides that she's got such a sick body. She...
Chapter 1 "So, Jack, is it? Jack Benton, I believe," I heard behind me. "Yeah, I wondered how that would be taken, and who would be quickest to respond to me. So, who are you and ... what do you represent? The Vatican? The LDS? The JWs? The Baptists? The IFCA? The Seventh-Day Adventists? Who?" I demanded to know now. "None of the above. I don't represent...