This is a work of fiction. It could have happened though. I write with assumed names, organisations and places. However they are loosely based on real life situations and people. The story starts slow. Sex comes later. Feedback is welcome, since I am a new writer. ***** The deadline was nearing. At the end of every quarter, we would go through this ritual....
The metal gate was down that sealed the entrance to the store from the mall. The lights were out except for the tiny security lights in the showroom. And I was sitting in the office /stockroom finishing up the weekly financial report that I had to drop in a mailbox on the way home. The locked bank deposit bag was sitting there ready to go as well. It was abo...
As I pulled into the parking lot and parked my truck, I thought back on the long day, realizing that I had not had taken a break. I had began my day at 7 am, and it was now 10:30. With any luck, however, this would be a quick stop and I would be home in no time. I entered through the main entrance and quickly found the elevators. Punching the button for the...
I have published many photos and stories and written books. My photos have been in photo exhibits on the East Coast. Everything is copyrighted, but you can pass this story along for personal reference and use. I just wondered if anyone would be interested in reading what the models thought of their photo experiences as related and seen through their eyes. If...
"Dan, I want to fuck myself to death." "Well, every man wants to do that," Bill's lawyer laughed. "Seriously, what can I do for you today, Bill?" "I am serious, Dan. I'm dying. The doctor says I have a year. The way I feel some days, I think he's being generous." "What is it? Cancer?" "Thirty years of smoking. It caught up to me. I'm only 45 years old an...
I never thought Brian had a thing for me. I had known him socially for years. We moved in the same circles and went to parties, charity events and even double dated occasionally with his wife and my husband. He always played the part of an attentive spouse and father going to soccer games, piano recitals and even church on Sunday. The only clue he had a cr...
"I know I could do the job, Uncle Pete. It's the interview I'm frightened of. What if he asks me loads of difficult questions?" Sally was the girl next door and as girls-next-door go she was hard to beat: a slim 19-year-old brunette with dazzling blue-green eyes, full lips, and the cheekiest tits I've ever seen – perky as anything and swelling just that lit...
She walked along quickly beside him thinking that the heels on these boots were ridiculous and constantly feeling like she should be pulling down her skirt. It wasn't THAT short, she supposed, her actual butt wasn't actually sticking out but it sure felt like it was about to, especially without panties on (Rule #8 – No underwear, period.). How the heck was s...
"The library is closing in 15 minutes." The young man nodded and rubbed his eyes. It was later than he thought, apparently. This research project was steadily draining away his soul; with every annotation and quote (citations included) his bones felt a little heavier and he lost a bit more will to live. Why had he chosen such an obscure topic? The table (wh...
I cleared my throat. "Excuse me. Sir?" Groggy with sleep, I just wanted to get into my seat so I could doze for a few hours. Lo and behold, though, I was looking into the gorgeous face of my seatmate, a slightly older, straight-looking guy smiling politely at me. "Fuck," I thought. "Why do I always dress so dykey even when I want cock?" I had dated a series...