Monday morning I woke up with a hardon that wouldn't quit. I vaguely remembered some kind of erotic dream I was having before my alarm went off but it upon waking it was so indistinct that I couldn't picture who was in it or what we were doing. It took forever to go down enough for me to take my morning piss. I grabbed my bookbag as well as my cleats and gea...
Background My wife and I live in a medium size Southern city. I had been a mid-level executive in the local office of a national firm. My pay had always been good, enabling my wife to stay home and live a more or less "country club" existence. This all came crashing to an end several months ago however when I was laid off due to a company merger. Things got...
Hey... So I am supposed to be working on 3:05 a.m. An Ice Era Chronicle, but I am kinda stuck on this for some reason. I don't know. I love my steamy post-apocalyptic romance series, but there is just something about this alien story that I feel like working on. Anyway, read if you like. This is chapter 4. Cheers. ~M~ from C.M. Moore *** *Chapter 4* Can...
It's a lovely late summer afternoon in London, you're out walking through a park in the city with your friend Andrew. He's in London for the day on a business trip and you've arranged to meet up to hang out for a few hours. You're wearing a pretty summer dress and he's still wearing a suit from his morning meetings. The sun is shining down on your bare shoul...
"Can you believe that guy just asked us that," my friend Michelle asked me. "To think he'd think we'd be willing to get paid to have guys fuck us." "I agree," I said. "It'd be we were paid whores. I might be a slut, but I'm not a whore." I hoped my reply sounded convincing. While I verbally agreed with Michelle about being disgusted by the fact Gary had ju...
Meat loaf. No, not the singer, but it all started one afternoon when I was kneading Ritz cracker crumbs and chopped onions into hamburger and shaping the palm-sized loaves to put into the oven for supper with a pan of scalloped potatoes. I was looking at the TV in the kitchen and suddenly, this beautiful thick chiseled bare-chested man stood in glorious hig...
Part 1 – The Party I work as a checkout supervisor in a large chain grocery store. I had had a long career in manufacturing management, spending twenty years at a business owned by my in-laws. Due to some bad business decisions by my wife's alcoholic mother and brother, we had to close the business. Soon after that, our marriage collapsed. To make a very lo...
Please continue to comment and vote. I will take it as an indication to keep writing. Hope you enjoy! __________________ Linnsa awoke from one of the best night's sleep she'd ever had feeling something warm probing her labia. "Uhn?" she mewed sleepily. "[Ohaiyo]" (good morning, J). Genzo paused his oral ministrations only long enough to greet her and then...
Chapter 3: Cabin Candy He usually meandered into the cabin to stretch his legs. The hump on his company's 747 was business class. The seats were large and comfortable. Once while the passengers were boarding he eyed an incredible-looking woman, probably about forty appearing to be alone. She was wearing a pair of yoga pants and a tight top that allowed him...
To get a sense of how the characters relate to one another, please read Parts 1 and 2. ***** Rachel had only lived in London for a year. She'd decided to work as an au pair with a French family, who were living in the UK, it was to improve her language skills, before she went off to uni. Occasionally she got a long weekend off and came home, usually to ple...