They were back in the city now. Constance felt glad seeing the bright city lights once again compared to the gloom they'd left behind. She brought her hand to her mouth as she gave a yawn. Her eyes were growing heavy with sleep and she didn't feel like making the long journey back to the mansion now. "Is it alright if I crash at your place tonight?" she ask...
Yet another waltz began to play in the grand ballroom of the military academy that was my personal hell. Cadets and their partners moved onto the dance floor to resume the mocking imitation of a good time. An endless see of military uniforms and pastel dresses, each as bland and unimpressive as the next. I stepped back behind a potted plant and tried to sink...
"Mike," Jeff Dawson the firm's chief investment officer called through his office door," this is Heidi your new team member," Jeff held out his arm in gesture to the woman with dirty blonde hair standing next to him. At first glance Mike noticed she was attractive and something about her face, perhaps her expression or how she wore her make-up made her seem...
In the morning Wesley woke up early and it all slowly came back to him through a slight haze. He looked down at the sleeping gem in his arms and kissed the top of her head tenderly before carefully untangling himself from her grasp. He tucked her in gently to let her continue to sleep. He got up and grabbed a fresh towel from the bathroom and wrapped himself...
"You won't believe what just happened to me," said Susan hesitatingly as she slipped into the seat next to her husband at their favorite Bellagio roulette table. Putting her hand on Bill's leg for support, she crossed hers. She didn't want anyone peeking up her form- fitting dress that rode up high above her knees to discover she wasn't wearing panties. "Yo...
'My fondest memories are of you Marcus...did I ever tell? I am a Courtesan of Rome and yet...that never troubled you as it did with so many other suitors. What's that you ask? Oh yes, my initiation into all things men desire... You always keep me focus, never let me reminisce the sweeter aspects of life do you... Well you have that in common with my mother,...
Chapter 1: 1300 A Street Note: This story is for the very fine, very hot and gorgeous Debby S. Thanks Deb, you've been great. I hope you like it. :) Dear Diary, "I have to admit, I am addicted to Big Black Cock. I love the taste of it, I love the size of it, I love the smell of it. I love the thickness, the long hard shaft. I especially love the smooth co...
Mountains of gratitude to honeywldcat for her editing of this entire series. I was happy right where I was. Or more correctly, where we were. I was on my back in bed, in just a pair of shorts because of the heat. Danielle was on top of me, sans shirt or bra, pressing her chest into mine just as much as she was pressing her lips against mine. My hands were...
Chapter Three: More Fun and a Deeper Push into a Reality. [10:15pm] My phone rings, I look to see who is calling me and I see it is Master Camron. I dutifully answer the call, "Hello, Master, sissy Chantel at your service." "Hey sissy, I need you tomorrow morning, that will not be a problem I suppose?" He asks. I reply, "Oh no sir working afternoons or...
Dean breathed deep as he tried, once more, to stretch his back on the table as Cindi cast an ominous shadow on the stained wood. "Get on with it, you piece of fuckmeat. I want the palms of your hands and the soles of your feet touching the line. Ten seconds or it's another caning." Dean balanced on the edge of the table and leant back, reaching for the tab...