"Paula & Geneen continue their shower with Mark"
As Geneen told her version of the first time she and Paula got together, we continued to wash each other under the pulsating spray of the shower. Geneen paid special attention to Paula as she described their caresses, duplicating them...
"Job interview takes a turn..."
After some time of doing shitty zero-hour contract jobs and a few other things, I managed to get a job interview at the very recruitment agency I had been attached to. It would be a pretty simple job, ring up...
"Geneen explains how she & Paula met up"
Geneen, Paula and I went from the bedroom into the bathroom, and turned on the shower. The massage setting on the showerhead seemed to be the best choice as we moved beneath the water. The rhythm of the pulsing stream...
"Clayton pulls Ashley deeper into his web."
The week in Vegas felt like an erotic dream for Chris and Ashley. Following their charged conversation about Clayton, their sex life escalated to dizzying new heights. Whenever Chris wasn't occupied with drumming up new business leads for BitGuardian, he...
"Whore hard but keep a low profile..."
Chapter Twenty-One...The Present... Tuesday...After I changed clothes, I caught a taxi from my apartment to the hotel where I was to give a Nooner to my first client. In the taxi, I called Danny to test out his new Bluetooth....
"Mac soothes Grace after some upsetting news."
Chapter NineMac woke to the feeling of soft hands on his hard cock. As his brain registered what was going on, he grinned a sleepy grin.“What are you doing, my naughty little redhead?”“If you have to ask, I must be...
"Paula and Geneen get Mark right where they want him"
After Paula left my office, I tried to regain my composure. The unexpected sexual liaison was enough to occupy my thoughts, but Paula’s last comment kept pushing to the front of my brain. “You know Geneen and I are close,...
"Take off those trousers immediately, along with the panties. Hand both to me and bend over the desk."
Even though I am Evan’s boss at the office, he is still my dominant and has my full consent to set expectations, challenges, and sessions as he chooses. Naturally, I trust his professionalism completely. A perfect example would be last...
"Okay... I won a half a billion dollars... now what do I do?"
Chapter One“What the fuck…” I repeated for the twentieth time. It had become an unconscious chant at this point. I couldn’t stop myself from saying it as I scrolled through his phone, and I couldn’t think of anything else to...