CHAPTER 1 For five years chief accountant Radford Hart had been on call as the president's driver when the president met VIPs at the airport and returned them there. Occasionally the president and driver would take the VIPs to the Kempthorne Alpine Resort and stay overnight. The president Luke King was a self-drive guy so the company didn't employ a chauf...
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Arthur could not believe the experience he'd enjoyed with Caitlin. Right after their tryst in his apartment, Caitlin had explained that she had a trip planned for the coming week, but that she would think about him. Specifically, she told him: "Can I take a picture of your cock to keep me company while I am away?" This was very new to Arthur, but he gave hi...
Sophie smiles when her phone rings, not needing to look at it to know it's him. He calls her, like clockwork, when he's finished work for the day and is on his way back to his hotel room. Drew's business trips are becoming more frequent and are torturous for them both. Sophie continually worries about who he's with and how much female attention he's attracti...
© SADIE ROSE BERMINGHAM & BELLORA QUINN 2009 * Welcome dear readers to Chapter three of our tasty vampire tale. Thanks for the lovely comments already bestowed on chapters one and two. We hope that you enjoy the latest unfurling of our ongoing story. As ever, I will warn those unfamiliar with our work that this tale is heavy on M/M pairings and...
S.H.E.I.L.A. - synthetic, humanoid, enlightened, inquisitive, living, android ------ Sheila and I walked away from the Mounties as calmly as we could. No sense upsetting the men if possible. Sheila took me to what appeared to be an abandoned cabin on the outskirts of the city. [We're going to have to make sure we have all the proper credentials before we...
Harmon Brubaker was a retired Master Chief in the Navy, who had decided to move to Salem, Oregon, to be in the same town as his 17 year old daughter, Vivian. She was living with her mother, Harmon's ex-girlfriend Sandy, who had since married and made 2 children with her husband, Linus. Harmon had never married, as he had decided to concentrate on helping r...
I must apologize for it taking me so long to finish this story. However, I had arm surgery and had a difficult time typing for any prolonged amounts of time. Again, be advised that this is an interracial cuckold story, and if that is not your bag, maybe you should just skip it. However, if you like these type stories, I hope you enjoy it. Remember to vote,...
Morag eased her bottom over my nose and gently rubbed herself backwards and forwards against my tongue which I had extended. Her French-knickers were rather damp, sticky and 'aromatic'. Morag seemed a bit more worldly-wise than either her sister or I and she was clearly intent on pleasuring herself on my face. Her petticoats swished and froufroued over me...
"Come on then slowcoach, I'm famished," she said, as she pulled a long summer dress from a hangar and slipped it on, stepping into low heeled sandals. God I love this woman, she is so damned sexy without even trying! I was definitely going to get to the bottom of this, sooner rather than later. The evening went well, I'd taken the precaution of ringing John...