XLV. Jules Fucks the Castellano Sisters When Jules opened his eyes he found himself lying on his back on the couch. Gabriella’s luxuriant auburn-haired snatch stared him in the face. How he’d gotten from “Whatchu wan’ do?" to this preternatural facemount eluded his sensibilities. “Just sniff it, Jules,” Gabriella whispered from above. “Don’t touch it. Don’t lick it. Just sniff it. Put your nose in.” Jules did as he was to...

Noted asshound Dennis Dennell found himself in something of a quandary. At 6’3”, weighing in at 230 pounds and rocking a twelve-inch cock, Dennis was bisexual. He fucked men left and right, day and night. During the school year Dennis hooked up with Hubert and Chico almost daily. He fucked them; they fucked him. Dennis fucked women, too, mostly Sherry Davis. He’d impregnated Sherry several times. Nothing had come of it. I...

Gretchen Bainbridge picked up Jules from the Village Inn parking lot at the end of a blistering summer day, shortly after three p.m. Gretchen wore an outlandish blonde wig complemented with large sunglasses. She drove a rental. Jules understood her discretion. “Where’s your sister?” he asked quietly. “If she comes, she’ll meet us there.” “Dressed in a wig and sunglasses?” he wondered facetiously. Gretchen ignored him. She...