Hope you like the continuing story..... Please see the first 2 chapters if you haven't read them yet. Let me know what you think! Enjoy. ***** After yet another extremely intense session of sexual roulette, we showered and got dressed, the plan was to finish off some errands and get something to eat at one of the local restaurants that we frequent, then re...
"Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou, oh Romeo?" Julia Mason loudly burst out laughing as she did whenever she chanted those words. She knew very well where Romeo was - hanging in her bedroom closet where she always kept him stored when he wasn't fucking her brains out. Romeo Robot was the perfect lover for Julia - with a long, supple tongue and a big cock th...
I don’t think it would be accurate to say that I was obsessed with Jessica. I think that “preoccupied” is probably a better description, though it was actually her breasts that had me preoccupied. She was very nice, not bad looking and pretty thin but her breasts were phenomenal. She knew it, too; you could tell by the way she dressed to accentuate them, but...
It was the night before graduation and the twin's father held a family meeting. Mr. Green told the boys that he was so impressed with Brent's schoolwork and dedication during the final semester, he decided give both of the boys $50,000 towards their college education. Bob was truly happy for Brent, not knowing that Brent only curbed his womanizing ways becau...
Happy holidays to all. This story is my seasonal gift to the many fans of S.T.A.L.K. and those of Clive & Nova in particular. It is the third in a series and continues the relationships and situations introduced in AGENT OF S.T.A.L.K. IN PRAGUE and AGENT OF S.T.A.L.K. IN LOS ANGELES. To fully appreciate the nuances of NEW ORLEANS readers may want to check ou...
Chapter 3: Goodbye Julie and I had been seeing each other a few times a week, having sex in the security booth, the soccer fields late at night, and even a professor's office she had a key to. The sex was pretty vanilla except she always made sure I ate my cum out of her if I accidentally came inside her. Our relationship was purely physical as we had nothi...
In my letter to my former wife, I finished: "Raised Quaker, I cannot allow myself to be consumed by hate, but I am deeply disappointed by the you-that-is-now, who was and is a gang-banging corporate and private whore. I still love Miola, the you-that-maybe-used-to-be, who I stupidly believed was a loving wife, but those feelings will fade as time passes. Go...
I must have been lying on the trampoline wearing Keisha's piss-soaked panties on my face for some 20 minutes, when the big black woman returned, beaming down at me and holding a large glass of foaming lager. Apart from her high heels she was naked. "Hi Peeping Tom," she smiled, "one more bottle of this lovely lager and I'll be ready to pass some of it on to...
She was all excited when I came home from work. This was our twentieth anniversary and we were going out to celebrate. She had just come from the shower with a towel around her very young figure. At forty-one she was built like a thirty year old and after having three children it looked as if they helped to keep her figure young. She was happy that we were...
"What if you worked for me?" "Work for you?" June looked at him. "I don't know how to do anything, Malcolm. I haven't had a job in an office in—" "No," he said with a big laugh, "not that kind of work." "You mean, hooking for you with you as my pimp?" "Well, I wouldn't phrase it like that, but yeah, I guess. Only, I'd call it more of an escort service."...