Couples Weekend Away Part 2 (new)

Lily takes a deep breath and walks out to the deck, seeing the three of them hurriedly setting the outdoor table with paper plates and passing around the large frozen pitcher of margaritas. Ben starts to pour his glass when he sees Lily’s less than proper fitting bikini bottoms. He keeps pouring as Lily leans over to give Tom a kiss on the cheek, Ben’s glass overflowing with sticky frozen margarita. “Something distracting you bud?” Tom asks as his hand playfully swats his fit wifes exposed cheeks. “Um well I guess something unexpected may have caught my eye.” Ben admits as he cleans up his spilled drink.

Tom pulls the perfectly cooked cheesburgers and hot dogs off the grille, putting the plate down in the middle of the table, noticing that Liz not to be out done, had pulled the top of her low cut swimsuit over as far as possible, almost showing a hint of her dark nipples. Tom’s eyes are glued to Liz’s large breasts as they start to eat. Liz “accidentally” lets some of her margarita slip off her lips, sliding between her supple tits as she giggles. “Oh hell” Liz says playfully as she looks at Lily with a devilish smile. Lily smiles back and leans over, licking the drink from between her best friends breasts, the guys watching attently as their wives suddenly act like drunk sorority girls. “Thanks hun” Liz says as Lily pulls her head away from Liz’s chest.

Couples weekend away (recap of an old post, new part coming!)

Tom and Lily make the quick drive down the street to pick up their best friends Ben and Liz for their long running summer tradition. A 3 day weekend at Tom’s late Aunt’s beach house. It had started as a college Spring Break hangout, and transitioned to a grown up summer escape. Tom’s rough hand rests on Lily bare thigh, just under her baby blue cotton sun dress. A safe distance from her usual white cotton lace trimmed boyshorts that were a familiar sight to Tom after 7 years of marriage. All 4 of the friends met in college which while only being 10 years ago, felt like 100 with how crazy their lives had become. The weekend away was a much needed and anticipated treat.

The Griffin Club part 2-[nc, dark]

Jim looks up at his new advisor. “What do you mean first part?” I just killed that poor girl. What else could I do?” Jim sees the man check his phone and wait for a confirmation of some sort. “Now you need to seal your loyalty to us. When we put the air back in the room, you need to go in there and show your loyalty by doing what her prom date was hoping to do.” Jim looks at man with disgust, “fuck no, I’m not fucking that dead girl.” The large men from the entrance of the building return to carry Jim to the bed room, opening the door, feeling the positive pressure of the room rush past them, fresh air surrounding them. Jim sees the limp body of the teenager resting in front of him, her body lifeless but beautiful as her dress draped over her perfect curves. He did not realize how fair her skin was when looking through the mirror, she was beautiful. Jim hear a the door slam shut as his captors leave him with the lifeless prom queen. Jim hears the voice of the man in the black suit, “Jim you have done the hard part. This part is up to you. If you decline, you will take her place for the next new member.”

The Griffin Club-Part 1-story setup-

Jim was an average 30 year old professional. He had an athletic build that was slowly fading from the chiseled form of his 20’s, a decent job at a large corporation that promoted people who looked like Jim to upper middle management quickly, then let them simmer in the same position for decades. Jim had by all accounts the perfect life. He had a classically beautiful wife, she was tall, slender with wide hips, an ass that she defined with daily workouts, and a full chest that swelled when she was pregnant and never returned to its previous size. She was always eager to please her husband, offering before work blow jobs, or after 2 and a half glasses of wine, the occasional offer of anal. Jim loved to see his usually uptight wife, who was the alpha of the mommy and me club, on her hands and knees, begging for Jim’s thick cock in her tight asshole. Jim was happy with his sex life with her, but had a burning desire to explore other women.

By all accounts Jim should have been content, happy even. Jim was miserable though. He felt trapped in his life like a horse on a carousel, there were constant up and downs, but he was always on the same path going in circles.

The Hunter and the Hunted part 1

It was a bleak day in downtown Chicago as Blaine looks out of the dirty window of his microscopic studio apartment. He had feverishly cleaned the modest window, but the smothering pollution had etched it’s way into the glass from the outside. His vision has adapted to the pale yellow tinge that the window provides. He checks his sleek smart watch, being reminded that he was using the free model provided by the worlds largest retailer, watching a 30 second video before he could check the date and time.

7:00am: 11/26/2199- Chicago Time

Bank Account Status: -1000cr

Blaine looks at the information on the bright display and sighs at his over drafted bank account, switching the dial around to check his message, seeing an unopened email from a well know TV production company.

“Dear Mr.Thompson, we are excited to invite you to a casting search for our newest, cutting edge game show that we predict will be a viral revolution unlike any game show in the past. We look forward to meeting you in person soon.”

[Voy,inc,teen] Air BnB Super hosts

Reposting an old story in preparation of continuing it!

Jim and Deb had gone through the usual roller coaster of marriage that most 40 something year olds went through. They had been madly in love, cold and distraught, and then comfortably content with each others company. They had acted as lovers, parents, best friends and strangers all within a month or so fairly regularly. Their lives needed direction as their kiddo hit her teenage years and their major role as “parents” faded to a spectator sport as Bridget breezed through high school. Jim had an ambitious idea one night when browsing vacation rentals on air bnb. Jim wanted to be a host, but not just a normal host that sets out towels and gave tourists recommendations on where to eat. He wanted to be a sexual concierge that could give couples or singles an experience they would never forget. He wanted to feed off their primal sexual energy. Its what they both wanted, and what they both needed.

[Reboot] Air BnB Super Hosts

Jim and Deb had gone through the usual roller coaster of marriage that most 40 something year olds went through. They had been madly in love, cold and distant, and then comfortably content with each others company. They had acted as lovers, parents, best friends and strangers all within their marriage. Their lives needed direction as their kiddo hit her teenage years and their major role as “parents” faded to a spectator sport as Bridget breezed through high school. Jim had an ambitious idea one night when browsing vacation rentals on air bnb. Jim wanted to be a host, but not just a normal host that sets out towels and gave tourists recommendations on where to eat. He wanted to be a sexual concierge that could give couples or singles an experience they would never forget. He wanted to feed off their primal sexual energy. Its what him and Deb both wanted, and what they both needed.

Air BnB Superhosts part 2 [voy, teen, off, taboo]

Jim and Deb watch eagerly as Bridget welcomes in two of her friends, two girls that had turned into frequent guests at their home over the last 4 years. The three of them had become very close friends playing softball and were never seen terribly far apart from each other. Bridget was the prettiest of the three girls for sure, her soft brown hair and supple curves setting her apart from Britney and Bonnie. They had called themselves the killer B cups freshman year of high school, but Bridget was the only one of the girls who did not quickly push into the C or D cup range.

Bonnie was the stereotypical “softball girl”. She was a little thick, a little short and a touch plain. She was pretty, but was rarely spotted in makeup or with her hair done in anything but a simple pony tail. She had the largest breast of the three young ladies, and the widest hips. She attracted her fair share of attention from the boys, often seen as “the obtainable one” of the “killer B’s” the girls had dropped the bra size reference after it became a bit cruel to Bridget’s ego.

Air BnB Superhosts

Jim and Deb had gone through the usually roller coaster of marriage that most 40 something year olds went through. They had been madly in love, cold and distraught, and then comfortably content with each others company. They had acted as lovers, parents, best friends and strangers all within a month or so fairly regularly. Their lives needed direction as their kiddo hit her teenage years and their major role as “parents” faded to a spectator sport as bridget breezed through high school. Jim had an ambitious idea one night when browsing vacation rentals on air bnb. Jim wanted to be a host, but not just a normal host that sets out towels and gave tourists recommendations on where to eat. He wanted to be a sexual concierge that could give couples or singles an experience they would never forget. He wanted to feed off their primal sexual energy. Its what they both wanted, and what they both needed.

Air BnB Superhosts [voy, teen, taboo]

Jim and Deb had gone through the usual roller coaster of marriage that most 40 something year olds went through. They had been madly in love, cold and distraught, and then comfortably content with each others company. They had acted as lovers, parents, best friends and strangers all within a month or so fairly regularly. Their lives needed direction as their kiddo hit her teenage years and their major role as “parents” faded to a spectator sport as Bridget breezed through high school. Jim had an ambitious idea one night when browsing vacation rentals on air bnb. Jim wanted to be a host, but not just a normal host that sets out towels and gave tourists recommendations on where to eat. He wanted to be a sexual concierge that could give couples or singles an experience they would never forget. He wanted to feed off their primal sexual energy. Its what they both wanted, and what they both needed.