VIRGIN TERRITORY There was a door leading directly from the tower to the south wing on the fourth floor but since the entrance to Auditorium A was on the second floor I decided to take the stairs down to that floor before exiting the tower. The tower, as it was commonly called, may have been the center of power for the corporation but it actually represen...
Part 3 - From Bad to Worse The twins arrived at the conclusion that they had to chase their prey. However, they lacked the resources to find their targets without an acceptable chance of success. Logically, even if they were able to follow the veritable scent of the rogues, which had gone from the one on the plane to four quite suddenly, they could quite li...
It was only the second day of the vacation and Astrid had already enjoyed sexual encounters with three men: the young man from the room next to hers who she had teased and jerked off after he had watched her masturbating; the guy she had seduced from the hotel cocktail bar and given herself to in a dark corner outside by the pool; and of course Mike, the mor...
Mom and I were both pooped. The final days that we spent settling up everything in mom's and granny's apartment had taken more out of us than we had expected, but finally, we found ourselves in my apartment on the West Coast. We were both sprawled out on my living room floor. "Well mom, you have spent nearly a whole day on this coast. What do you think of i...
Karma is a bitch, but that's OK. So was Lauren, at least, in my opinion. That was why I was heading outside to give karma a helping hand. Now I suppose that there are those who consider Lauren to be a very nice young woman and think that I'm a bit of a bastard, but they've never lived with her. I guess I should give you a bit of background. I've been doin...
Town pervert has his day in court, so to speak. It was a small town in western Massachusetts where life was slower than it was in Boston, the capitol. Yet, founded in 1665, thirty-five years after Boston, this town still clung to the puritanical roots, morals, and standards that Boston once had. They did not like sexual perversions and sexual deviates or sm...
Kurt had even organised the return flight so that we could spend more time at the lodge on Wednesday morning. The helicopter would drop the rest of us off at Maple Lake beside our property, well before 1pm. The crew were taking Ken back to the airport with them, to drop the convertible back to Lakeside or Rome. Now I understood why Kurt had been talking to K...
I had to carry Sy back to the lab. She's heavier than she looks but she's not that heavy so the effort was manageable. I felt kinda bad. She may be my toy and my sexual plaything, she's still sentient. I wonder how she felt as I punished her. For most men, this would be a question without answer because who the hell knows how to really interpret what a woma...
The silent comfort of the down bed and over stuffed pillows gave way to the sudden screams of the air raid claxon. Lynette Williams quickly spun around, dragging her sleepy arm out from under the covers. Without opening her eyes her fingers danced across the small tabletop, finding the thin I-phone in an instant. Instinctively her thumb slid across the surfa...
Chapter 3: A Change In Attitudes Peter was the perfect gentleman as he ushered me into his car to take me home, after the game, or more correctly, the sexual games that we played in the dressing rooms, showers, gym and even the injury room after the all the players left. I didn't ever remember Peter as being so virile or quite so rampant in his demands. I e...