It was nice to have got a chance to talk to Ellen about what had happened that morning. To have a girl pass out on you as she climaxes is no small thing and I'd been worried about her all day. She's the doctor and should know what she's talking about. But still, I wanted to double check. As for her spin on why it all seemed so intense, and more so what she...
My thanks to sexnovella for the editing of this chapter. Even after all this time many of you have mailed me and told me that this series felt unfinished. I'm sorry it's taken me this long to do just that with these last two chapters. ***** It was with some reluctance that Laurel got off my lap, we hadn't planned to do much more than slum it around the cab...
Chapter 4 - Swingers' Club Visit With Joan December 13th - First Time At The Swingers' Club. No morning blowjob today. We relax all day. We invite Joan out for supper at a restaurant. We have a nice meal and a few drinks to loosen us up. We're all kind of nervous. We all decide to be fashionably late to the orgy. Joan heads home at 7:15pm promising to be r...
The two new slave girls took turns mounting the Estate master's cock as he lay on a blanket in his newly constructed pleasure garden. The rules for each young woman were simple... squat over her master's rigid staff and lower herself ever-slowly onto his waiting erection while the other girl held it up for her until the slave's pussy lips encompassed no more...
New readers – and previous readers who might have read the last chapter quite some time ago – know that it is advisable to start at the beginning of the series in order to know about/remember the characters and the sequence of events. The next day, after a surprisingly sound night of sleep, I took a shower, washing my diminutive penis through its open-d...
Chapter 1 "Say that again?" I asked, to make sure that I heard her right. Deanna Maxwell was one of those ladies that one gave close attention, with her tall, slender, statuesque body, striking blue-grey eyes, and luscious, wavy nut brown hair. Even so, there was still a chance that I might have slipped into a daydream on a lazy Saturday afternoon like t...
***** Unexpected Repercussions ***** Andrew woke to the feeling of Sara poking him in the face with a finger. As he stirred she folded her arm under her chin, resting her head on his chest with a broad grin. "Sorry, did I wake you?" His merry laugh filled the air as Andrew stretched and wrapped Sara in his arms. They shared a gentle kiss before he respond...
I hope that this last installment of this series is to everyone's liking. If not, I'm sorry. However, to the kind and loyal folks who continue to read my work and leave beautiful comments, as well as constructive criticism, I say this; I wish you peace and God's blessings. ~~~~~~ Chapter One The doctor had cleared Jennifer to come home with us that night...
The Meeting I sat in the Pavilion, waiting. I looked up at the atrium of rooms, the various carts scattered about, the maids pushing open doors to change the sheets, sniff the sheets and collect the pool for who had the most rooms with sex in them. The thought bounced around inside my head and I pulled my eyes down from those lurid heights and scanned the s...
THE MORNING AFTER (SATURDAY) The rest of the night had come and gone, and the sun was rising high above the sleepy city. Its rays were still too low to reach the bedroom window of Erin's apartment, but there was just enough illumination for one to make out what was transpiring. Erin sat between his legs. Her knees were bent, and she rested one of her small...