The shared Easter with Kate had been special, even setting aside the threesome we'd finally allowed ourselves. As the June long weekend approached I felt the need both to get away somewhere with Greg and to catch up with Kate again. Going to Uni every day together with Greg meant we certainly weren't lacking in each other's company. But our sex life was co...
The white sandy beaches and crystal blue waters of Tahiti were calling their names. Nick and Aimee went out to the beach, where a cabana awaited them. There was an umbrella propped up in the sand and two lounge chairs underneath. While they seated themselves, Ricardo brought them Mai Tai's in coconuts with umbrellas. Though they had only been dating a few mo...
Paul and his fellow coaches at his wrestling school had begun working with a new batch of students; most of them showing some great potential for the business. He had also started the valet and managers' program once interest had been shown by many potential students who sought non-wrestling roles. Many of these students were women, though a few of them al...
Hello, there. My name is Stephen Valcourt. Who am I? Just a tall, good-looking black man originally from the Island of Haiti. I moved to Atlanta with my parents, Frank and Ellen Valcourt in 1999. I graduated high school in 2003 and enrolled at Morehouse College the following year. In 2005, I graduated ahead of my time from Morehouse and joined the Atlanta In...
Master PC 8: David Wins a Bet Near the end of October, I made a road trip to visit with a potential client. I had hired an assistant but she did not accompany me on this trip -- I had her working on another project. So I was by myself. Normally, I would have gone on AFF to arrange for some companionship. Mature men with good bodies and 10 inches of working...
My name is Giselle Madsen O'Shea. I'm a plump, large-breasted, wide-hipped and big-bottomed Irish housewife living in NYC. I stand five feet eight inches tall, thick, with blonde hair and pale blue eyes. My husband Leonard O'Shea is always at work. Such is the life of a corporate raider. He's spending lots of time with his skinny mistress Leigh at the office...
(This is a continuing story and will make much more sense if you read the first 4 chapters.) * Ken took my hand and led me back towards the stage. The other girls gathered at the front and each was being lifted up. The guys scrambled up the steps. In a moment we were all in a line on the stage. "Morons, please line up for the next event," I heard the Pres...
Friday As the cameraman swooped in front of her field of vision for the third time, Chloe started a countdown in her head. One. Two. Three. "So let's talk about your second album White Fire," Michael was saying, while the band sat opposite him were still grinning from their last scripted joke. Just in front of Chloe, the producer wordlessly directed the...
Back in 1977 I couldn't exactly say how I felt about it. I still don't know. Over the holidays that year the movers and shakers in the AHW scene gathered for some holiday cheer at Dave Moll's. Over the course of the evening one of the women, a tall, leggy blonde named Saundra brought up the topic of men in AHW. "Men," replied Moll. "Yes, men," said Saundra...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Rose has disappointed her Master by losing a Greased Gladiator match at the club. This is the story of the aftermath of that match told more or less from Rose's perspective as she comes to grips with the Master's punishment of silence and then is slowly led into the truth of who she truly is and what her Master has d...