I slowly turned left at the hotel. The headlights from the SUV danced across the snow-covered parking lot. We were hoping to get a couple rooms before the heavy snow made the roads completely unsafe for travel. But, just as I pulled into the parking spot and slid the gearshift into park, the "No Vacancy" light turned on. We couldn't believe our eyes. Just wh...
The big man with the tightly cut black beard stood silently and patiently like a soldier before the figure in the chair. His smooth, shaven skull gleamed dully under the flickering light from the crackling fire as he waited and, eventually, the figure spoke. 'The plan?' 'We will first summon him to Hercot.' 'Hercot? That will not be easy...' 'The papers...
If any young college bucks or lasses are up to the challenge of setting up a club at their school, I’d love to hear how it comes out. ====================== As college freshman, I wanted to come up with a way to get the girls to show me their pussies. As a kid I’d been able to get neighborhood girls and girls in school to drop their panties and I was hopef...
Dear reader: this is an installment of a novella. To best enjoy it, I would like to recommend that you first read When the Masks Come Off in Venice, When the Snow Comes Down in Venice, and Where the Chips May Fall in Venice. You may find the first part of this installment a bit disturbing, as we peer into the mind of our story's villain. It was midnight i...
Ella spent the night. Her soft, lithe body resting beside his, did nothing to help him rest. He listened to her snoring softly off and on throughout the night. He tried to sleep but his cock was stiff between his legs. He rolled around. He tossed. He turned. He worried about waking up Ella. If he did get up, he feared in twenty seconds flat he'd be at the co...
================ Coming home from travel, Robin gets frisky, and the girls act up. ================ Arriving at Dulles International and going through customs with my boss definitely felt awkward. Here we were trying to act normal, and I was getting hard just from being around her. She was the oldest woman I'd ever been with, almost 35 years old, and had...
Having accepted the terms that Jill and Dawn agreed to, Mark and I were sent off with the others respective mate to the nearest bedroom. That was the polite way to put it. More bluntly, we were swapped. We'd been primed by a slightly better than average porn flick, and then rushed off to partake in a one hour tour of each others' bodies. The only major stipu...
As the elevator doors opened, Moesha stole one last look over her shoulder at the mirrored wall. Nervous, brown eyes peered back from her round-cheeked face. Her hair was too short for dreadlocks right now, so she had (with great difficulty) managed to make it smooth and glossy. She hoped it looked professional - but, then again, was she supposed to look pro...
This story is a rewrite of one of my earlier stories. It has been altered and added to. I intend adding another 2 parts making it a 4 part series. It is a complete fantasy and no one is under the age of 20 and there is no physical hurt or pain. Bruce was 36 now but he had remembered that exciting evening so many times, over the following years as if it were...
Tom inherited the Fisherman's Point cottage from Polly, his great aunt. At the time, Tom and Karen were living in a small garden flat in Shepherd's Bush. Karen was working as a marketing executive for a package holiday company. Tom was working as a freelance journalist, although what he really wanted to do was try his hand at writing a novel. The cottage wa...