I enjoy working late. I am a transcriptionist, and can get more done when the hub-bub of a packed law office has quieted. One thing though, this old office building is about as tightly insulated as a bridge, and creaks as badly as my forty-mumble year old knees. I find myself getting up from my desk at least once an hour to see if somehow an earthquake ha...
"Fuck, I'm gonna miss my flight. Damn it, can't you drive any faster?" Chrissy throws the fare at the driver and jumps out of the limo. She barely makes it to the terminal before the final boarding call. She finds her seat, stores her carry on bag in the overhead bin and puts her purse on the floor. The flight attendant is up front doing the routine safety...
OK, I'll admit it, I'm 24, damn near a virgin, no prospects, not one, so I go online and try to imagine my way into some guy's bed. But it ain't happening for me, mainly because I haven't the creativity to imagine myself in some stud's arms: I'm a little over-weight, girl-next-door attractive and unbelievably bossy. And I'm a pissed off: I'm tired of page af...
My real sexual education started in college in my junior year. I'd had the same roommate for two years but she'd dropped out, then Eileen came into my life. We were the same age and build, shapely, pretty, buxom and the opposites in disposition. Except for the fact that I'm a blonde, and she's brunette, we could pass for sisters. I was shy and a follower, wh...
Andrea was very popular in high school. She was on the soccer team, diving team, and was a favorite at synchronized swimming. She spent most of her summer vacations lying out by the pool, and she prided herself on her ability to tan almost on demand. There wasn't a straight guy around that wouldn't turn his head to catch a glimpse of her long, tanned legs wh...
Chapter 2: Hunger The knock on the door eventually woke Laura up. Really, the knock had become more of a banging. Laura opened her eyes and was struck with how sore her body was; the back of her throat, her arm, and her abs all ... ached. "Holy shit," she croaked. "I've got the flu." She tried to sit up, but the room spun around her. She gripped the side...
Karlene always worked late, except on Fridays. Fridays she left at noon and headed to a special location in the city. Today was Wednesday, and it was after six pm. Through her office window she could see the increased rush-hour traffic moving through the city, but she focused on her view of the river and the mountains beyond. She had a corner office in the i...
((This is the fourth instalment of The Adventures of The Hellcat. This is written as a series, and as such, it's probably best that you read the previous three chapters in order to follow the events in characters which take place.)) ((I'd like to apologise to my regular readers for the long absence in my writing. Several factors were involved in me taking a...
Categories: BDSM, Exhibitionist/Voyeur, First Time, Group, Reluctance ***** Queen Of Clubs Saturday, May 13th, 2017, 11:01 a.m. Today's meeting was come to order, chairwoman Cheri Brock announced, tapping her gavel. "Welcome once more, ladies!" she greeted. "And how is everyone on this beautiful day?" The other ten women around the massive tablet-shape...
Sweet warm spring air blew through the open window as I drove in Rural North Carolina. Everywhere flowers, trees, and shrubs were in bloom, the air smelled so sweet that I almost hyperventilated smelling it. Close by I glimpsed the river I was trying to get to, but "No Trespassing" signs had me stopped. I'd been trying to get down to the river for almost an...