This is part three and you really should read the first two parts to understand how our heroine came to be here. ***** I ran out of Jack's office heading towards my first job as a fully nude maid. Of course by now I had realized that the cleaning part was the least important of my duties. Looking pretty and posing topless while men jerked off was the most...
Note- This is purely fiction and is not based on actual events. xxx I had such a wonderful time reuniting with my fellow actor friends that I eagerly organised a similar evening soon after. This time a girl's night out. Or in, actually. I had fulfilled my dream of being the willing subject in a gangbang and fancied I could top it with a seven girl daisy ch...
Karen and I had been dating for about 2 or 3 months at this stage. Karen, a beautiful brunette with a flat stomach decorated by a pretty belly button piercing would end up being my first proper love and long term girlfriend. She had deep brown eyes to compliment her hair. She was thin with an hour glass figure, with full perky 32 D breasts that could only...
There is a tiny island in the Caribbean owned by a multi-billionaire and she has had built upon it the ultimate in luxurious hotels in which, if you can afford it, your wildest sexual fantasy will be satisfied. If you are a woman and your dream is to be gang-banged by Adolf Hitler, Benito Mussolini and Joseph Stalin, well-endowed look-alikes will be source...
I George had kissed his wife Sarah goodbye. The Chrysler had driven off to take her on her way to London, calling at the vicarage to pick up Susanna, wife of the parish priest, who was accompanying her for a weekend break. As a special birthday treat for Susanna, they were staying at Sarah's step-son's flat in Dolphin Square until Sunday, whilst her step-so...
I walked into my bedroom, for some odd reason I had my arms covering my breasts. It was odd because it was not like Andre had not seen them, and I saw Andre lying on my bed naked and propped up against the head board; his penis was semi erect and still looked large. I did notice he had taken his socks off. "Damn about time." He told me and sat up on the ed...
Hi Folks, Last year's Christmas story was full of evil pooping reindeer and a foul mouthed Santa. That's almost normal compared to this one. Those of you who are looking for a lot of sex might want to pass this one by. Those of you who want a traditional Christmas divorce story might want to follow suit. But for those of you who want to take a walk on the we...
As always, constructive comments are always welcome and appreciated. Please remember this is a work of fiction. ***** "You're traveling through another dimension, a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind. A journey into a wondrous land whose boundaries are that of imagination. That's the signpost up ahead—your next stop..." "Turn that shit off...
Prologue Part 1 of this story introduced Scott Walker and Ava Booker who met at lunch in a mall restaurant when Scott took the last seat at the bar next to Ava. He was a manager at a large pharmaceutical company in town and Ava was an assistant to a vice president at a large advertising agency. They both had come to the mall to do some Saturday shopping and...
Put down those torches and pitchforks folks, I've seen the light!! Last month, I posted a Legends Day piece called "Beyond a Shadow." That led all four of my regular readers to tell me that they expect happy endings. Fortunately, my buddy Rick, who is now going under the handle "Blue Devil" (something to do with basketball and the Research Triangle, not Sa...