This is a work of fiction. This multi-chapter series explores themes such as free use and wife sharing. It features interconnected story elements across all chapters that are recommended to be read in order. PROLOGUE Every time I enter a board room, I can always expect the businessmen on the other side of the table to ask me the same question: 'How's the...
This is a work of fiction. This multi-chapter series explores themes such as free use and wife sharing. It features interconnected story elements across all chapters that are recommended to be read in order. PENTHOUSE, 20 MINUTES AFTER LEAVING THE CLUB "Fuck, I missed this pussy," I tell Bar, as she continues to straddle my cock on the living room couch....
This is a work of fiction. This multi-chapter series explores themes such as free use and wife sharing. It features interconnected story elements across all chapters that are recommended to be read in order. ***** OUTSIDE THE MASSAGE ROOM, 20 MINUTES LATER Bar and Lucas exit the massage room, closing the door behind them. They stand in the hallway, rea...
This is a work of fiction. This multi-chapter series explores themes such as free use and wife sharing. It features interconnected story elements across all chapters that are recommended to be read in order. ***** ON THE CAR RIDE OVER On the car ride over to Cristiano's offices, my driver looks in his rear view mirror at me to catch my attention. We ma...
After we have been out with me flashing on the expressway or in a shoe store, we usually go to a bar for a few drinks. Some times we will just go out to a bar so I can show off there. I usually wear a dark colored see-through blouse with no bra. I wear a dark colored blouse because the men will have to be near me to see that my tits and nipples are exposed....
This is an utterly silly tale about a young man and girl who claims to be a witch, but it's really just about the sex. Enjoy! This is a story about the time I seduced a witch. Well, there might be some question about who seduced whom, but the outcome was the same regardless of who gets credit (or blame) for initiating the process. I met her in a café w...
The bar looked like a typical American bar on a hot summer day. But it wasn't. It was on the raunchy Reeperbahn in Hamburg, Germany, and it was a live-sex-show bar. There was a padded red-rug-covered platform for live sex performances built up against the inside of the bar counter. It was a mere ten steps from the open door and could clearly be seen from th...
"It's true I tell ya, It's true." Josh Henderson spouts. An apparent elderly man of many years. His gray hair flared outwards with his excited voice and shaking hands. The bar was not crowded, just a couple men with disbelief brow and shunning jests. A small group sat at a distant table with no interest to his ranting. The dimly lit smoky bar was modestly de...
It was a normal Saturday night in Central London, a cold winter evening. Weekends were always busy on Central London's clubland. Bars and clubs were packed, busy and making profits hand over fist through the night. It was only 6pm, and the night-club Polygon was preparing to open it's doors at 9pm until 6am the next morning. Jimmy McGregor was on his way to...
"They're about this high," Josh said while placing his hand to his waist. "They walk, sort of in a hopping manner." Josh Henderson swayed back and forth sitting on a stool. "And they usually carry something. And they love Halloween." "That sounds like half the tricker-treaters in this country Josh," Bill the bartender argued. Two men at the end of the bar b...