Me and my wife are living a really happy life, we have been married for almost five years, and we already have our life pretty estabilished. I work in the finance department for a tech company where I am the second in comand. We work with interfaces to help the human brain connect with machines. As we are the top of the game in the area I am getting a lot of...
I'm finding out that I tend write a BTB story for fun when I come into repeated contact with arrogant and totally full of themselves assholes. It has been of either sex, different ethnicities, religions, ages, or socio-economic groups. Someone who lies about anything to get people inflamed, who doesn't give a shit about anybody else but himself or his/her bu...
Later that week Abby took a day off to drive over to Coolton Grange. She wanted to pick Richard's brains a little, and felt that time with Maggie would give her some relaxation. Richard was a mine of information about many things, but what gave Abby great hope was his mention of refrigerated transport. The slaughter house in Paverton could do the transport,...
Joe assumed there was no way anything would happen that night. He was traveling alone and had no plans. He decided to head to dinner. He had no idea that his fortunes were looking up. Joe headed to a local Italian restaurant he enjoyed about 15 miles from his hotel. He took a book and sat down to his meal oblivious to his surroundings except when the cute w...
Chapter 1 - Morning in the Garden Astoria Morgan squatted in her garden planting bluebells and pansies. Her straw blond locks spilled out from under her wide-brimmed hat, which she always wore when gardening because, while the sun loved her hair as kindred gold, it was less kind to her delicate ivory skin. Astoria therefore prudently covered up with a pair...
Authors Note: This is another FICTIONAL story. All characters in the story are FICTIONALwith the exception of my wife and I. All of the actions and conversations in this story are FICTIONAL. ***** My trial was over. I had pleaded guilty to being a black cock sucking cum drinking slut whore of the highest order. I had objected to being called a whore and pl...
If you had asked me yesterday, I'd have told you that Sofia in Accounting was not very attractive. Not that I had spent much time thinking about her one way or the other. I was over in Engineering and I rarely ventured into the Finance area at all and never went to Accounting. If you had asked me yesterday, I'd have told you she had a mop of dark hair, glass...
Todd Cuthbert sat nervously at his desk, flipping through tabs on his quarterly revenue report and practicing his talking points in his head. He’d had a decent quarter. His existing accounts had increased by 3% and he’d added one new client to his portfolio but lost another, so his net sales were basically flat. Not a disaster, but below target and he was su...
Abbey and George had been together since high school and married almost twelve months ago. They had always been open about sex, and explored many things, dominance and submission, various positions and toys. More recently they had been playing with sharing partners, never actually having done it they would talk out their fantasies in bed. Abbey started to no...
I arrived at the clinic around 9 am, knowing that over the next 36 hours I would experience some of the most intense and bizarre pleasure of my life. The clinic looked like any other small medical centre; for the most part it was quite normal. However behind the ordinary reception and normal doctors rooms on the first floor lay the sexual and neurological re...