Heather Jefferson was a fifty-three-year-old company executive. She was currently staying in a hotel, as she was away from home on business. Heather was a very attractive divorcee, and she seldom went short of male attention. That attention often led to a...
The next day was breakfast with the family, followed by everyone splitting up. I went to the store early while my parents went on a walk and grabbed the biggest, cheapest bottle of rum the store sold. I hid it in Jolene’s bag, figuring that if I was going...
During the day, sixty-seven-year-old Gordon McMillan and twenty-six-year-old Chika Etomi were busy with meetings and work, but each minute that went by was a minute closer to them again being together. They had only met the previous evening in what had in...
It was getting close to Friday finishing time in the office, and for seventeen-year-old Lee Young, it meant that it would not be too long before he was fucking fifty-eight-year-old executive Sylvia Turnbull. They had first fucked one week previously, in S...
Sylvia Merchant, aged in her late fifties, had had a few days away on her own in a coastal town but the last two days of it were certainly not as she had envisaged. The change from the norm had come about when she was sitting in a cafe and had remarked to...
"And to be perfectly blunt, you are what I want." That's what she had said. She had warned me she was not one to mince words and she said what she meant. And this message was pretty clear! "Me? But..." "Michael, it was no accident that I applied for the j...
My name is Michael Jackson (no, not that Michael Jackson!) and I am an executive manager for a major corporation based in New York, but with offices in Chicago, St. Louis, and Seattle. My job in this corporation is to set up new offices and branches when...
Shirley Thrower was a sixty-year-old woman currently on holiday at a seaside resort and at the moment she was playing the fruit machines on the local pier. She was married in as much as she lived in the same house as her husband Colin but that was about i...
"...would you consider coming back to my hotel and... spending the night?" he had asked her. She knew the ramifications of his request as well as he did. Lacy was just an ordinary, run of the mill secretary–one of the legions of similar secretaries in s...
She was totally intrigued by him when she checked him into the hotel. He was physically smooth, unlike most of the guys she had dated who seemed to become awkward teenagers in her presence. He moved powerfully, but so smooth that got your attention. His v...
Theo opened his eyes to the early Greek sun streaming into the room through the thin curtains. He rolled, to see Raoul lying on his front beside him, his perfectly toned shoulders and tight buns glistening in the morning light. The white sheet which toppe...
In the beautiful, sunny beachside resort of the Hotel Adelphi, Theo lounged by the pool, catching a tan. He had not long finished swimming and water beaded on his smooth torso. His abs were hardly a washboard. He had been training a lot in the gym, but to...
I take a pew at the back, partially obscured by an ornate pillar. Mourners trickle past me, some familiar. It’s the first time I’ve been home in a decade and everyone looks kind of weathered. Except him, that is. Josh turns around as the church organ roar...
Arleen had been working as a maid for The Seaside Hotel for over ten years, and in that time she thought that she had seen everything until she walked into his room. He had stayed at the hotel several times and she generally was the one to clean his room....
Marc was too excited to sleep that night as his mind was swimming with anticipation about his meeting with Charlene. His fearful side reminded him that he had her business card and that he should call her and cancel their meeting. His experimental side ch...
