My name is Paul. I'm a rich guy living the dream life in Miami. My life is completely in my control; I've got money in the bank account, properties under shell companies and a roster full of the hottest women you have ever seen. Between my various business interests and social calendar, I've had a busy year. I'm looking to end 2022 with a bang and decided th...
There are some events that people plan for all year. That one day of the year when they long for no distractions of any kind from jobs or phones or nagging family members. For some, it's the Super Bowl, the World Series, Academy Awards, the NCAA Basketball Championship or the Army-Navy football game. For me, it's a tossup between the Daytona 500 auto race an...
This story has very little sex in it. It recaps the past 12 months and sets up a future story line. If you are looking for hardcore watch for future stories "Fucking News" Calendar Shoot Unveiling All of the invitations went out and nearly all of the news anchors replied that they would love to meet at the Montecito Hotel in Las Vegas for the unveiling o...
On my webcam I watched Bethany scratching the lotto ticket with the penny she found in the parking lot. She squinted to read the year. How ironic. 2001, Canada – 1 Cent. The Maple Leaf waving at her. The copper so shiny and new. Untarnished. Leaning back on the sofa she strokes her clit and feels the moisture leak from her pussy down to the rosebud of her...
It's Saturday night - you're out at Fyre - a new club that just opened. It's a fairly normal scene - pulsing EDM, dim lighting, young bodies writhing to the beat, scantily clad in mixtures of fetish and goth fashion. Fog machine billow clouds of haze across the dance-floor, reflecting the strobe lights above. A mixture of perfume, body spray, and fresh sweat...
Tuesday June 10, 2003 6:35 AM Tom had a restless night and didn't get much sleep. He got himself out of bed and managed to make a pot of coffee and sat at the little dinette table next to the kitchenette and waited for the coffee to brew. When it was ready, he poured himself a cup and picked up his cell phone and called Zack's office. No one answered but...
I don't remember the first time I saw Lindsey, but I do remember the first time I noticed her. She was the kind a woman you could walk right past without a glance a hundred times. Average height. Dark, curly hair, that kind of hung down in her face. Round-frame glasses. But one day, I happened to be looking out the window as she was leaving work. At first al...
This is my first ever submission, I hope you like it. Comment on anything that you want me to improve or change and let me know how you like my story. English is not my first language so sorry in advance for any mistakes you may find. All characters are above 18 years old. ***** The time I was waiting for months was around the corner. It was the day I woul...
Readers are encouraged to read the original "The Other Man" before reading this story. If you don't like stories that involve infidelity please don't read this. Feedback appreciated, moralistic rants ignored. It had been several months and with the passage of time any expectations of ever seeing Sharon again begin to fade but the fond memories of burying m...
I'm so glad today is Friday. Another long, crappy day at work was almost over. The whole day consisted of angry people on the phone, filing, paperwork, more filing, a few boring meetings, and then of course more filing. At 8:00, I finally shut my computer down, turned off my light and gathered my belongings. I got into the elevator and pressed the L button....