Disclaimer: This story is 100% fiction and no money was made from the production of this story. Any likeness between any persons living or dead is accidental and not intended. All characters within this fiction are 18+ years or older. Claimer: Lizzy and Angel are mine Part 02 "A surprise?" Angel asked as she followed Lizzy across the spacious living room...
Her day began like most every other day. Get up, shower, get the boys off for school, get her husband off to work, and then get to work herself. Sherrie was a Front End Manger for a grocery store. She had been at this job for almost a year and loved the work. She especially loved working with some of the people there. But secretly, her favorite person was he...
So I used to be a paramedic and my partner was a female. We did 24 hour shifts and some days we didn't have any calls and it would just be the two of us. We'd hang out watching TV, playing cards, talking...anything to pass the time. Well after a while I figured out she was gay. She had made several comments that made me think maybe she was interested and one...
TRIO PART TWO. Mistress Agnes. When I sent her off on that Monday morning I was immediately full of doubt. What if it all went wrong? What if this Marie girl was the office gossip and word got out about our lifestyle? As you might judge I was anxious to find out. When I got home from work that Monday evening Sherri was already there, her car parked in its...
When she came to my home and we began the dance of where this would take place..yes the bedroom ..and how it would take place...my ideas were welcome, but she was the "artist," ..as you read this, you will believe that all the signs were there ...but I cannot believe how naive I can be sometimes and there I was ...I had no earthly idea how this day in my lif...
This story is one I've been wanting to write ever since I started working in a grocery store. Now that I'm leaving, I've finally gotten around to writing it. It isn't based on a true story, just a silly fantasy. It's the shortest (and probably cheesiest) story I've written, but I hope you enjoy it regardless. Here's to those of us who bag your groceries, sto...
I am a 28 year old vagabond. I guess that is the right word as I can't seem to settle into anything, a job or a relationship. I've had several relationships over the last ten years, with males and females. Can't even decide which one I prefer. As for jobs, a year at any was a long time until I started driving a limo about two years ago. I started with a stre...
Jennifer sat in the waiting room of the OBGYN's office, crossing and uncrossing her legs. The two receptionists at the desk were both occupied, and the waiting room was empty but for Jennifer, a fact for which she was very grateful. She knew her discomfort was obvious and, if one were to sit next to her, it was possible to detect the faint odor of her extrem...
Kaitlyn had just finished her salad and placed the empty bowl in the sink when the doorbell rang. She wiped her hands on a towel and motioned for her friend to come inside. "Am I too early?" Stacy asked. "Not at all," Kaitlyn said. "So, what did you bring?" Stacy handed the two packages she was holding to Kaitlyn as she moved past her in the foyer. Over...
Since I kept everyone waiting, we'll jump right to the good stuff. Enjoy. More of the series to come. Oh, by the way, this story is complete and total fiction. Any similarities to actual people are purely accidental. * Her nipples felt as hard as pebbles. She gasped as she felt the tip of a tongue flick across it. Then soft, wet lips slid down, engulfing h...