Jackie never fucked Uncle Harry but that didn’t end her adventures. He never again photographed her but encouraged Jackie to continue modeling. “I have a friend, Jackie, that interviews girls that are interested in modeling. I sent her your pictures. She thinks you are exactly what her clients are looking for.” “When can I meet her, Uncle Harry?” “I’ve sent up an audition for next week. She wants you to wear something loo...

I was so excited to be going to college and away from home too. The college had organised ‘digs’ for all new students so all I knew was the name of the landlady and the address. My dad dropped me off and helped me to take all my stuff up to my new home. He knocked on the door and an incredibly attractive, sexy woman opened the door. Was this my landlady or her daughter, I wondered, until Melanie introduced herself, confir...

“Good morning. How are you feeling?” I genuinely asked, as Christy emerged from her drunken slumber, finding me in the kitchen cooking breakfast. “What the fuck is that supposed to mean?” she snapped back with a precarious look on her face. “Well, you got shit-faced last night. Guessing you might be hurting a little bit this morning.” “Does that have anything to do with why your fucking boxers were on the floor next to my...

A yawn forced itself on me as I finished setting the coffee maker. I leaned back on the counter and stretched my arms up as I groaned. It was still dark outside, I hated having to wake so early but the extra classes would help getting through school faster. His hands slid next to me and hugged my abdomen from behind. I smiled as I snuggled in his arms. “You are an early bird, my dear.” His soft baritone voice sent shivers...

Slow, long, and deep thrusts married to slow, long, and deep moans. It was my last day before heading off on another tour, and I had accepted Abby’s invitation to spend those final moments at her home. In bed. More specifically, the bed she used to share with her husband up until a few weeks back. For now, he had the kids with him for a handful of days, giving Abby a much-needed break from the mess he had created. “Keep g...

Santa, aka Justin, sat in his chair in the middle of Santa’s Wonderland, half-listening to the children while his eyes scanned the scurrying shoppers. Seeing a group of young women, he eyed them up and down, noticing that they kept giving him glances and were giggling. Although he couldn’t hear what the three girls were saying, he sensed they were up to something. It seemed to happen each year when he played Santa. That l...

Having had "Massage of a Lifetime" published about her incredible spa day, Sally began to take more of an interest in my new hobby. She, after all, was the source, so she was able to edit, add nuance and relate her feelings at the time. We have, what I guess is called, an open marriage these days. It's not overboard but we do allow each other the freedom to go our own way on occasion. Part of this is discussing our sexual...

While I was at a business meeting my then-girlfriend decided on a massage at the hotel spa. Her masseur was, as she described him, a giant black guy. We were both of white European background and growing up in a suburban environment had little contact with minorities of any kind. While we were both liberal and open minded we secretly harbored what might even be a fear of blacks especially black men.   She showered and ent...

"Yuki-onna!" He startles, falling backward, recognizing her flawless pale skin, ebony hair, translucent gown, and violet eyes.   Beautiful, but deadly! She hovers over him, poised to steal his life with her icy breath, then he plunges his fingers inside her frigid cunt. She freezes, cheeks coloring. He maneuvers her underneath him, with his warm mouth darkening her nipples. Unleashing his manhood, pulsing heat ignites her...

Jazzy was pacing around the living room, looking down occasionally at the ad she held in her hand, undecided if she should go or not. I am thirty years old and need what this club offers but what if I run into someone I know? That would be so embarrassing. Guess I could go online and check out some of those special internet dating sites. Jazzy, get a grip and go; if you don’t you are going to regret it. You are not going...

Dr. Gerard Kingston, Chief of Neurosurgery, strolled down the hall, chest puffed out, head held high like he was king of the world. Stopping at the nurse’s station where a lone nurse was putting in notes on the online charts, he leaned over and said softly but, “On-call room…now. I have a neuro problem I need to discuss with you,” and then he strutted off. She finished the chart she was working on, closed out the program,...

As the last customer headed out the door of Paradise, a small neighborhood bar, Ann was right on their heels so she could lock the door. It was 2 am and she was exhausted. This Friday night was unusually busy and she wanted nothing more than to sit down and put her feet up. As she turned the lock, the familiar sounds of Bed of Roses by Bon Jovi, filled the room. Turning around, Ann saw Will standing in the middle of the p...

Chad and I were like rabbits over the past week fucking numerous times each day. I must say Chad has become quite a lover. He has become more confident in himself and has started to take the lead to get what he wants. With mom being an essential worker, it gave Chad and I the opportunity to enjoy each other wherever and whenever we felt like it. Each morning since it was just the two of us, we never bothered to dress befo...