This story is a follow-up to She Shoots, He Scores, which was actually a fantasy requested by the real life Molly. She wanted me to imagine her being the one to whom I lost my virginity. In order to comply with regulations, I had to change some of the ages of the participants in that story, which has received much better reviews that I thought it would. In a...
My hand seeks the comfort of your thigh, so strong and solid as the rumble of the engine fills my senses. You smile, but your eyes show concern as you tuck me beneath your chin, your warm breath filtering through my hair. "We don't have to go, you know. I don't want to put you through this..." "I know," I whisper, my voice a trembling hush against your thr...
Chapter 2: The Second Day "Eggs, bacon and toast for breakfast Madam or fruit?" our servant Leilani asks in a bright good morning voice. "I'm not sure," Zoe mumbles as she wakes up on the balcony of our beach shack. "What do you want Serge?" she asks as she swats my naked ass. "Huh?" I ask opening my eyes to a bright sunrise. "Leilani wants to know what...
People say you can’t choose your family, but that is simply not the case. You can’t choose blood, but blood is hardly ever truly family. Family are the people you trust no matter what, the people who are there for you when you need them most, and they are most certainly the people whom you love without ever really needing to question why. Sometimes it is the...
[The Michelle in this story is the same girl as in these stories here and here. The protagonists are two City College of New York sophomores. All of the locations mentioned here existed in 1975. The Paradise Theater building is now a church.] ***** In May 1975 I gave my girlfriend Michelle a tour of my hometown of the Bronx. We decided to take her car for...
This is the long overdue sequel to Club Paradise chapter 3. We pick up our story of Paul and his colleagues the day after the night after the Office Season Dinner. The semi-friends found themselves in a very exclusive club, where their boss Corey has enrolled them all as members. A fifth chapter is in its final phase now, so this should follow pretty shortly...
We have been dreaming of her for a long, long time. I guess you could say eons. Well, it seems that way anyway. Let's paint a picture. You and me, the reader. Imagine a woman. A gorgeous woman, 5'10, 140 lbs. and size 38d breasts. Sounds too good to be true, huh? Well let me assure you, it's not. This woman, we'll call her Diana. In fact she's more like a p...
By EgmontOriginals © It would be unfair to label Jack Edgewood an insensitive man. He really wasn't the pathological seducer of women as alleged by some ruffled females left in his wake. If any woman ripe for the plucking placed herself in front or even at the side of Jack, he simply banged her as many times and in as many ways as she preferred... within...
She slowly slid her bare foot up his pants leg under the table. She drew her shoulders back making her breasts appear larger. She tilted her head coyly and lowered her eyelids to halfmast. "Mr. Devereaux. If I didn't know better I'd think you were trying to seduce me." She leaned closer and lowered her voice to a husky whisper. Her hand moved up along his i...
Most don't know about it, and the few who do keep it a closely guarded secret, but most people would be surprised to learn that deep in the heart of our somewhat prudish, overly conservative, and far too holier-than-though bible belt sits a sticky-sweet little slice of heaven where the most depraved and delicious are commonplace. Here, there are few taboos o...