She paused outside the door to his office, hand on the doorknob. She knew there was no way to avoid what was about to happen, and she really wasn't sure she even wanted to avoid it, but that didn't keep the butterflies in her stomach from making her pause a few seconds. Finally, swallowing hard, she turned the knob. "You're late," he said, with an even mix...
Dear Readers, this is my first submission and I would really like to thank my editor extraordinaire whyte_wyvern for his assistance. Any errors that have occurred are after his gracious help. * Part One The tale of a modern day Dungeon Assistant My name is Igor (Ygor). Well not really, it's actually, Jake. I like to think of myself as the dungeon's ass...
Chapter 1 My name is Jennifer Stephens. I moved to California from Oakville, Alabama, a small town about fifteen minutes out of Mobile. -- At this point, I already feel I should address some unwarranted preconceptions. I am not a stupid hick. I do not talk like Forrest Gump. I know what air conditioning is, I know who Stephen Hawking is, and I know who Samu...
I always fantasized it would be this way. I never wanted it to be this way. I still remember the day. It was a dream comes true. It was a nightmare. I loved it and I hated it. It all began with simply enough, when Liz and Doug moved in down the road. We live in the country on five acres, as do most of our neighbors. We like it this way – we have enough roo...
As I look back on it, my shock and surprise were probably as genuine as the infamous three-dollar bill. I was supposed to be shocked so I acted as though I was. I can tell myself I had no clue. She was too pretty. She was too seductive. I was the innocent. How could I have known? It was a ruse. I wasn't shocked. I could act shocked just fine but I think I...
In a way, it's because of my wife's terrific sex drive that I'm having an affair right now. Things were going along just fine, and I was happily monogamous, until that Saturday afternoon when my wife just ¬had to have my cock. Maybe I'll use that as my defense if she ever finds out. "It's all the fault of your horny cunt!" I'll say. Or maybe not. Make no mi...
For those who didn't catch Chapter One, here's a brief synopsis: I work in an office with a staff of attorneys, most of whom are desirable but one (Dave) makes my flesh crawl. There is one attorney whom I lust from afar (Dan) but so far, the only one-on-one action I've ever seen with him is working overtime on cases other than my hormonal overload. Chapter...
When she got home from her "rehearsal", the gravity of what she had done washed over Brittany. She felt guilty, ashamed. Only the lowest kind of pervert would make love with their own stepmother, let alone in front of her own father! However, there was a part of her – a very large part – that had enjoyed each and every second of the wild, uninhibited lovem...
The chill finally banished, I sink a little lower in the bath, lulled by the gently flickering candles and soothed by the rich, warming scents of rose and cinnamon. I shake my hair free of its final clasp, and lean back, turning my head a little, watching my already damp and limp locks tumble into the water, where they swirl and coil, as if imitating the dan...
The question was never whether or not I thought she was gorgeous. She was, that was clear enough. From the delivery boys who would hang around a little too long as she signed for a package to the beeline that male clients would make for her when they walked in the door, it didn't seem to me that anyone in New York would have argued about her looks. So when o...