Regrets Copyright (c) 2020 James Miehoff, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. ------------------ The following is a work of fiction and as such all characters mentioned herein are fictional and any resemblance to any persons living, dead or fictional is coincidental. All characters mentione...
"That sounds fun," said Jo, "you might meet Mr. Right!" "I very much doubt it," I replied to my best friend. "it's just a business conference." "Well, alright, you might meet Mr. Alright for the Night." She retorted. "You are awful, Jo, I'm not that kind of girl." I replied, though I sometimes wish I were I thought. We were having lunch in our local coff...
Bright sunlight lit up my bedroom despite the shades that hung over my window. My bed clothes were wrapped around me, my smooth legs running softly between the sheets. I stretched, feeling small and alive and...something, though I couldn't put my mind to it. It was a different feeling, as if something had changed and had changed in my favor. I rolled my feet...
Jen, Brad and I eventually made our way back to the hotel after a few more drinks and dances. Jen teased me by walking arm in arm with Brad. She'd had a few drinks of course and I could tell she was in the mood to taunt me. After all, she was well aware it was my ultimate fantasy. Jen is an amazing woman and I'm so lucky to have found someone who understan...
I loved bacon, and I loved orgasms. But somehow being told I was getting a piggygasm sounded bad. Like, real, real bad. On the other hand, everyone was looking at me again and I heard that rushing sound in my ears and my cock was trying to get hard in its cage, and my nipples were tingling. I swayed a little and lowered my chest so they rubbed on the floor....
Until 6 months ago, I would tell you that I had it made. I had a great job, an active dating life, a varied sex life, and nothing in front of me but blue sky. Now all I got in front of me is my boss's cunt. Serving my mistress is, somehow, more satisfying than my old life. I guess I should go back to the beginning. I work at DeClarke enterprises. My job wa...
"Without deviation progress is not possible." Frank Zappa Chapter 3 With her ass jutting up, simply begging to be mounted, Grace felt Rex move closer. His thighs pressed against hers and something long and heavy lay itself on top of her ass and across her back. Grace's eyes widened and she tried to see it. But the angle was not good. With her face to the...
It was a casual Friday evening for Tracy. She was at her apartment finishing some papers when her phone started to buzz. She completely forgot that she planned her pregnancy experience for tonight. She got so excited and a big mischievous smile appeared on her face. Before you knew it her work was done. She sat on a side of her bathtub with a big glass of w...
India smiled at the young couple. She loved seeing clients in this office. It seemed so cozy and the clients could cuddle while talking to her... It was a great couch. Reed looked a bit tense, but it had been months since he'd been out of his thing...of course when India thought of her husband and how long he had been in a tube, it didn't really give her mu...
Drew pulled his collar up closer to his ears. "What the fuck am I doing here? Its fucking cold, the snow is blowing, and I want to go fucking home" he thought. His angst was not North East, Maryland, the little town he had rented an apartment in. It was his desire for home in California. It's not rebuilding a prison and doubling its size, all while its 110%...