Chapter 4 Everyone arrived within ten minutes of six o'clock. As the host, I called everyone together for a moment in our living room, welcomed our newcomers, and urged everyone to ask questions of each other. I emphasized that there are no questions considered bad, embarrassing, vulgar, or lewd, but if they did find one like that I wanted to know about it....
Balcombe is about half way between London and Brighton. Typical of many houses in West Sussex Diana's lodge was surrounded by hedgerows and undulating green paddocks. It was perfect for her purposes, as, when the weather permitted, she could take full advantage of the out of doors opportunities for training her girls. Victoria had only ever visited Diana's h...
Gemma pulled into the driveway behind my battered Landcruiser and I got out at the front of my little country cottage. She came up behind me and I was expecting just a perfunctory "thank you" to Gemma for escorting me home. Instead she grabbed me in a big hug and kissed me hard. Next thing I knew, Gemma was grabbing at my cock through my jeans and she said s...
(all characters are at least 18 years old) When I got back downstairs Anne was sitting quietly in a chair reading a book. She looked up when I sat down on the couch next to her. "How's Linda doing?" She asked. "She just fell asleep. The doctor gave her some pretty strong medicine so I expect she'll sleep for at least three or four hours." "Good!" Anne said...
We both got out of the house and I made it too work right on time. I told Jenny I made a $200 dollar tip and she marked it down. I thought Mr. Long would be asking for me but he didn’t. I went to my little office, and started to do my work, I read some, I masturbated, I read some more, used a dildo, I read some more and took a dildo with me to the ladies roo...
My name is Henry Guardsman. You probably don't remember me, but it's likely you've seen me on TV. I'm the guy the Sunday morning news shows and CNN call when they want analysis and insight about the lunatic who runs North Korea. I'm an expert, a talking head. For the last 20 years I have bounced back and forth between the State Department, various foreign po...
A couple of nights in a rented house in the countryside? Sounded nice to me. When our close friends Steven and Scarlett suggested we join them for part of their holiday, I jumped at the opportunity. They promised we would go on some hikes, eat good food, do some drugs, play some games, and thoroughly relax. Exactly my kind of holiday. It didn't take long for...
When Nigel woke up that Saturday morning, he heard Vivian snoring which clued him in as to his whereabouts. He had raised his head and he looked down to see Vivian's appetizing ass. Apparently this had been his pillow and the thought brought a smile to his face. As he stared down at her gorgeous white derrière, he saw her anus gape and immediately contract s...
The Place (Part 2 of an Erotic Novella by Erik Schoen) Erin's Prize While the other girls are drying themselves, Erin grabs a towel and comes to me, announcing, "I'm claiming my prize for winning the volleyball tournament- a night with Mr. Steve. I am his, and he is mine, starting right now and I don't have to share him until tomorrow. I also insist that...
Time had been going by since Liz and I had booked or holiday to The Erotic Resort in the Maldives. Liz had finished work a couple of days ago while today was my last day as it was a Friday as we were leaving to go tomorrow. I was tying up so lose ends in the morning when Ben came into my office and suggested we go out for lunch and have some beers down at th...