"See it there? The dock? Look up the path and you can just see the red roof." With that the pilot banked the DHC Beaver float plane, circling the lake, checking for boats and the wind direction. He throttled the big Prat and Whitney radial engine back, lowered the nose and the flaps, and down we went. We'd been up since before dawn, loading Mr Nash's Linco...
Tossing and turning, plumping up the pillows the frustrated groan filled the room as he couldn't sleep. The cold place beside empty as is lover was not with him tonight, he was miles away and he missed him so much. He wasn't used to sleeping alone, in fact he couldn't remember the last he slept on his own, Cal was always by his side. It was dark, eerie, and...
Being the boss doesn't come with as many advantages as people tend to think. Yes, I make the most of all my employees but I also work the most hours and do the most in those hours. I have to coordinate, train, exhort, hire and fire people all the time. And while I can hire or promote someone just for being hot, if I'm careful to have more work appropriate re...
The following is a work of fiction that came from the recesses of my own mind. Any names or places are all of my own creation. Any characters that may engage in sexual activity are over 18. I hope you enjoy what I have tried to create. This is my 1st attempt at writing anything, so please be kind. Comments are welcome..good or bad. Also...THANK YOU to al...
All I had to do was make it three more hours. My boss stands in front of us chanting "blah, blah, blah" at me and about twenty other co-workers, pointing a metal rod at some graph that makes absolutely no sense to me right now. This will be the third day I've had no sleep. I'm dizzy, starving, bored and beginning to hallucinate. The white walls begin to warp...
I'm dressed in my 'Fuck me' backless platform pink six inch high heels, and nothing else, having stripped off the denim Daisy Duke cut offs, the sweatshirt and even the white string thong that was holding in my butt plug. I'm all made up with long lashes, mascara, and pink lipstick, whispering in my white bosses ear to please fuck me. I had previously been...
Second Edition ©2013 (Original ©2009 Rob Colton) # Chapter 1 I looked at my watch as I stood at the elevator bank with my laptop bag. It was only 6:30 PM. That was pretty good. Lately it seemed I've been working later and later. My name is Mike Andrews. I'm twenty-two years old and this is my first job out of college. I'm a corporate app developer for on...
Matt Taylor's day started like any other. He woke up cursing, and reached over and slammed his hand down on his alarm clock. Five more minutes he thought to himself. When it went off for the second time he sat up abruptly. If he didn't get up now he would be late for work, and his hateful troll of a boss did not need any more reasons to get on his case. He t...
I shifted from one leg to the other impatiently, weighing my chances of escape. What would happen if I worked my way over to a window and forced my way out? No good, because not only were we stuck between stations but we were underground as well. The thought of emerging into the tiny dark space of the tunnel only to be hemmed in by a cold metal train was eve...
There were six of us at first. We met once a week for hot, man-to-man sex. We were mature and experienced enough that we wasted little time on preliminaries. We did have some drinks and snacks available for those who wanted them. These were bought with the low dues that we paid monthly to be members of the club. Some of the guys who wanted it, mostly the y...