Author’s notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any living person is purely coincidental. The story is purely imaginary and, to the author’s knowledge, bears no relationship to any factual occurrence. 3. This follows on from the original story The Hooker and the Psychologist, which has been renamed as Ch. 1 of the series. It’s best to read them in order. ************************ Three in a…

It was mid-day and Clare Baines decided to remain at her desk and work. There was all too much to do before the upcoming season and Mr. Charles expected her to have everything ready in advance of their annual trip to the property. Clare had taken the job on a whim. A conservative and prim, slightly naive single woman in her late forties, she needed something to keep her engaged, although she did not need the money. The job described in the advertisement sounded easy and the interview made it sound even better. She was instantly taken by Mr. Charles’ charisma and she could hardly turn him down when he…

We had been friends for several years now, he and his wife and I, so it wasn’t unusual for him to ask if I wanted to accompany him into the city. It was well into the holiday season and we both had shopping to get done. Besides, his wife had to work that day and he was hoping I could help him pick out a nice gift for her. Rather than bother with a long drive, followed by the aggravation of trying to find a parking spot, we decided to take the train. The ride into the city was uneventful, spent enjoying the coffee and muffins we had picked up…

She had just been transferred onto the account; keen to make a good impression Julia was already weary of John, the formidable character heading up her new team. A newly graduate junior member of the team, Julia knew she had her work cut out for her. John was known for his sharp tongue and anti-social nature, just her luck that she’d be working closely under him for the next few months. After a few weeks of working together John pulls her into his office “Julia, I’m sorry to do this but I’ll need you to stay late tonight, the reporting is wrong we just need to sort it out. If…

All characters in this story are above the age of 18 years old and are legally consenting adults. All characters in this story are purely fictional and any similarity with actually people or events is purely coincidental. I hope you enjoy it, any and all feedback is welcome! * The bell rung as Stan made it into his history classroom. The day had been hectic so far, but Stan always looked forward to his history class. Stan was your typical eighteen year old senior student he was alright at sports, but not a star and was your typical kid when it came to his classes. That is all of his…

“Here babe…lick this for me.” Shayna unwrapped and ran the red and green striped candy cane across Caleb’s lips, her eyes dancing with merriment as his tongue darted over its sticky surface, wetting its curved hook then its length. “Mmmm…peppermint, my favorite. How did you know?” “Lucky guess…” her voice trailed off as she met his warm lips in a peppermint kiss. “Come on, open the rest of your stocking, Sweetheart.”…Shayna broke away from the kiss prematurely and pushed the bursting colorful red Christmas stocking at Caleb. “K honey…what is all this?” he pulled out dark chocolate, cashews, other typical stocking stuffers…ohhh batteries. For what Shay?” “For your flashlights! Hehe.”…

Readers- this is my first attempt at a fictional story, my others were totally true. This one is based on the truth; I think you can tell where the truth stops and the fantasy begins. Rach is a real person (her name is changed of course) I hope you enjoy reading it as much as we did in playing it out in the gaming chat. It all started innocently enough; after all it was just a backgammon game on one of the popular game sites on the internet. They had been introduced by a mutual friend who was playing them both. Bob and Ann had told Randy that he should…

Ellie woke up smiling. She didn’t need a wake up call the next morning, her night with Trent had her head spinning. Were all Yoga instructors that limber, bending and pulling in the most odd positions. There was a knock at the door and she sprung up happily to answer it. Trent stood there smiling widely, nude, rolling in a cart. He shut the door behind him “Now I thought I was supposed to wake you up.” Ellie blushed, he had such a gorgeous smile “Well I had something on my mind that kept me up.” Trent pulled the cover off the tray. It was the same breakfast as before,…

The Forfeit, Ch. 4, The Ring John stood in the bar, watching the woman he loved as she walked away. He felt she might change her mind and turn back, but she was resolute. He returned to the table, and sipped his wine, but the joy had gone from the evening. He wondered what he had done, why she had run from him. John watched all the lovers dancing for a few moments, then sadly stood and left the bar, returning to his lonely room. Judith stepped into her suite, walking directly to the balcony, opening the door and stepping outside. She stood above the twinkling city lights, mourning the…

She entered the bar where he was sitting at the counter, drinking cognac. When he noticed her, he quickly downed his drink and got up to move. His movements were a bit unsteady. She put her hand on his arm to stop him, and asked him where he was going. He just looked at her, a combination of self-loathing and shame (at her seeing him drowning his sorrows in a glass most likely), and walked off towards the bathroom. She admired the smooth line of his back and ass (the curve of his spine and ass was heaven unbound and unparalleled), and turned to the bartender with her sexiest smile.…