Part 6 - Monday Evening When it was all over I went back to my office and grabbed my briefcase and put my diplomas and my framed print of Muhammad Ali standing over a K.O.'d Sonny Liston in a cardboard box. I ran into Allison in the lobby, and I had a sneaky suspicion that she had been instructed by a certain lascivious sex slave of mine to wait for me. All...
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money. Dough, cash, bucks, scratch, dollars, pesos, script, moolah, marigolds, macaroni, bacon, bread, greenbacks, coin, smackers, C-notes, yards, Benjamins, sawbuck, double sawbuck, fin, cabbage, clams, bills, and wad, whatever you call it and by now you know it, I'm writing about money. We all want it but so few o...
Soma99 gave this story a proofread before publishing, and I thank her for doing so. * Even though I'd known for some time that the company hadn't been doing well, it still came as a shock one midsummer Friday when we were all herded into the boardroom and informed that we were out of business. Losing your comfortable mid-level job, even when it's not your...
This is a Earth Day contest story. Please vote. * Forty years later, Anthony still remembers an Earth Day, rebound love affair he had in 1970 with an older woman. Mary was older than Anthony by ten years. Not such a long time, especially when growing older and becoming more mature with the experiences that comes with age, but in his case and at his age, e...
Remembering that night in Buffalo kept my cock hard for the many days that led up to her phone call. We had many gigs since then with no desirable women for me to divert my attention from Danielle. The way her asscheeks wobbled and her tiny tits shone with sweat; she made my dreams a reality. I loved her body and could have stared at her for hours, just poun...
Sex Sells Ch. 03 This third installment of the Sex Sells series takes a different turn. Hope you enjoy it. For maximum enjoyment, please be sure to read chapters 1 and 2 beforehand. And don't forget to comment! –Petitmort Denise's eyes fluttered as she awoke from a long night's sleep. The morning sun streamed through the large picture window next to the be...
This is a Summer Lovin' contest story. Please vote. * Stephen's love of his life is his sister's best friend, Summer, a woman eight years older than him. Summer, I'm in love with Summer, my sister Christine's best friend and I don't know what to do about it. Love at first sight, it all started the first time I saw Summer in the summer of 1968. She was in...
Author's notes: Thank you for taking a chance and reading my work. I hope you enjoy it and would love some constructive criticism of the story if you have the time and inclination. This is entirely a work of fiction and the characters are not based on any people, living or dead. Any resemblance you might make is entirely coincidental. Oh, and Erik likes to...
My name is Mike. I'm 25, 5' 11", around 180 pounds with brown hair. I am software programmer for a large company. We have been working on a big project for a very important company. We have just wrapped up the project, and our team leads were meeting with the customer this week. They delivered the software and let them put it into the beta phase of testing....
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