Please read the preceding chapters to follow Carmina's unleashed lust. On the Monday following their torrid Friday petting session, Kirk arrived at the office alert for any tensions Carmina might display. There were absolutely none. Instead, he was greeted with a bright "Good morning!" and a reminder that they needed to sit down to go over his schedule fo...
I almost died as I saw Bill standing there. The guilt poured over me, as the justifications that has allowed me to push it away melted before my eyes as I saw the look on his face, the shock, the horror, the sadness. My first thought was that he was going to kill us, and as he told Jacques to get out I realized he wanted to hurt him, but was holding back. A...
Glen decided that John was becoming an old prude. Lelani told him that her massage girls were unable to accept his request to go to his hotel room. She winked when she told that she could arrange for him to meet what she called local widows who were in need of extra money. "You should set yourself up with a place," He kissed her and slipped her some money to...
He never should have been with her. As I see it he was always mine. I just had to show him. It took a little bit of time... okay, it took a LOT of time. But it was worth it. He needed me to show him how to be loved right and she wasn't the one to do it. Well, let me start from what I guess is the beginning. The day I met him; Michael. This wonderful and tal...
All the audience at the showing were regulars. They were pleasantly surprised to see a new model that projected her sexuality even more as the costumes became less modest. I had no doubt that Angela would be a popular regular model with us and the final applause, as the three of us left the stage, was very encouraging. In my experience the finale usually set...
After showering and getting cleaned up, Reid went to his room. It was about 9pm, too early to go to bed really. The rain outside was smacking against the window. Dropping his towel, Reid looked himself over in his mirror. He wished he could be taller. 5ft 10 was ok, but 6ft would be better. He was glad of his slim, yet slightly muscular figure, noticing how...
The raw ache throbbing between my legs woke me up. It took me a few moments to open my eyes. I didn't want to. I remembered what had caused the ache. Remembered it and longed to feel it again even as I loathed myself for the longing. When I finally opened my eyes, I wished that I hadn't. Someone had a taste for clichés. I was in a cell. It practically scre...
I Tracy Tomlinson walked down the stairs as quietly as she could. She slipped into the kitchen like a shadow and put on coffee, then walked outside and down the driveway; she groped around in the dark for the newspaper, nearly tripped over a football when she bent over to pick-up the plastic wrapped paper. It was still too dark out to see the headlines, but...
This is my first ever story, please be kind. This is a work of fiction and all names are ficitious. My name is Helen and this story takes place in the spring of 1978 when I was 29. I had been married to my wonderful husband for three years and we had lived together the year prior to our marriage. My husband was my first male lover and although he had a c...
The sun shone upon the pool deck gathering. It was the annual swap meet for the talent. Representatives from exclusive clubs around the world were negotiating replacements for their existing line-up: experienced employees who either wanted to retire from the business, move into management or find new horizons in different climes. Mr. Wong escorted three Ori...