Not too long ago, the television network I work for as a camera man, sponsored a week long, all expenses paid cruise for all it's New York employees and their spouses. For seven days and nights, this single guy not only got to socialize with all the network big-wigs, I also got to have a drink or two with some of the biggest stars on television, and I'm not...
MORE OF ELSA Jennifer had two more intense days of training and sex with the very virile Sam. On Thursday with the cleaning service there, she had told Elsa about the letter from the magazine. Elsa told her she would be by on Friday morning again and that she had some ideas for the photo shoot. She encouraged Jennifer to contact her photographer and set an...
He had her right where he wanted her, and by all accounts, she was the most beautiful woman in the world. Her messy bun curls sporadically popping out of the tight updo. She truly was beautifully poised, and fucking perfect but he was about to ruin all of that. Harlee sat there, her brow furrowed and a slick smile filling up her face. Suddenly she stepped...
I will freely admit, this is a bit long-winded. However, as most authors state, this is building the character and relationship element. As a first installment, this is setting the groundwork for many more. As always, please comment or leave constructive (not offensive or abusive) criticism, and thanks for reading! * The idea of fucking a larger woman a...
Christa tucked a loose curl of chestnut hair behind her ear. She was in her office, surrounded by the tools of her trade. Bottles of cleaning agents were in perfect rows on the shelves behind her. Book presses, paper cutters, scissors, awls, rulers, and miscellaneous tools were tucked away in clearly labeled bins. The thick blackout curtains were drawn tight...
ACT 9: LOCAL TIME "Can you mix me a drink?" Kat asked, moping out of the bedroom naked. "I can't figure out what I want to wear tonight." "Sure" I responded, flipping back the curtains and coming in from the patio. I wasn't about to recommend anything, I had learned a long time ago not to travel down that path. "What do you want to do tonight?" I thoug...
Mia fidgeted with her cosmo in the crowded London bar. Tonight, she would meet him. Him. The older man she'd been texting for a week. The man who'd kept her awake at night and distracted during the day. The man with the roguish smile, the witty banter, and the dirty mind. Quickly, she opened the dating app on her phone and swiped to Aaron. His phot...
"I don't hate angels. In order to hate, you must have been hurt to the extent that you are willing to poison your own body and soul, and a being that does not exist cannot hurt me. But those who believe that angels exist, or dare claim to be angels, have done more wickedness to me and my world than all the demons in Hell combined. That woman at the gates is...
WARNING: This story involves scenes of graphic sex including anal and breeding. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. This is another story of Zach's special powers. This story was born out of a road trip through the Deep South. It is the day after breedin...
The two of us in an eight by twenty-four foot trailer, twenty-four hours a day and seven days a week. It such a lovely idea in theory, but work so gets in the way in actuality. I work twelve hours a day and she works twelve hours a night. At the start we take a little overlapping time morning and evenings, as we are fresh and rested from our time off. The st...