Posted: February 4th, 2010 | Author: Andy | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
Poor Theresa, just divorced, cute and sweet. I had to take pity on her, but not in a pitiful way. I suppose I guessed that her slightly meek nature was by choice rather than nature, as if she chose to be that way because she could make something of it. She was quite short, but she had this amazing smile that made her look ten feet tall – maybe other people didn’t notice it, but I did.
So when I found out she was getting divorced (even though, having met her husband, I thought she was doing the right thing) I felt I should at least tell her that I was there if needed. We had always shared a laugh, and although she was closer to other people we worked with, they didn’t seem to know how to approach her when they found out. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: February 2nd, 2010 | Author: Jaime | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
The following morning the doorbell rang at eight thirty waking them all. The first of the tradesmen had arrived. Phoebe was in a state of panic, the library was to open at nine. She’d never make it. As John threw on a robe to answer the door the two women grabbed their clothes and ran downstairs to the shower room where they could dress without being interrupted. Phoebe, jumped into her clothes, not too happy with the selection she had made the night before to wear over to John’s. Although she felt they were appropriate wear for John to see, she felt they might be a little too sexy for the library. In reality they were lovely clothes very appropriate for any occasion, it was just that Phoebe’s sense of clothes had not caught up with her newfound sexual freedom. To make matters worse some man actually whistled at her as she hurried to the library. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: February 2nd, 2010 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
Recap: JC arrives in Paris from Nice and meets Boulan who shows him the wall to be painted and gives him a list of his friends who he would like featured in the mural. After introducing Odile to Maria, who he had met on the flight, he gets ready to start the preliminary work on the painting.
Next morning, he awoke to find Odile already ready with breakfast on the table. He realized that they had to be at Boulan”s at 11 so there really wasn”t any time to play even though he had a morning hardon. When he stood up, she saw his erection and blew it a kiss but told him to put it back in his pants since they had no time to fool around. Before long, they were driving out to Boulan”s and wondering about the people they would be interviewing today and tomorrow. When they pulled into the driveway, they knew they would find out soon enough. The maid showed us to the library where Francois and Camille were waiting. He noticed that they were wearing robes again and, after greeting each other, Francois said that they were going to be the first couple to be interviewed and would the library suffice? Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: February 2nd, 2010 | Author: Andy | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
When you opened the hotel room and walked in I was laying on the bed looking forward to the evening. The look on your face was one of both shock and excitement as I got up and started walking towards you. “Hi,” I said, reaching out to shake your hand. “I’m Rob,” I said, and not one to be shy, I moved your hand down and placed it at my crotch. “Your friends asked me to show you a good time tonight,” I said, smiling as I looked in your eyes. Suddenly it all became clear, your friends had a wild look in their eyes when they gave you the hotel key and told you to go and relax. Somehow they had managed to set this whole thing up. “I hope you like me,” I said. Read the rest of this entry »