A warm spring south Florida sun poured through the darkened windows of Marla Holton's corner office, brightening the firm surface of the sky blue carpet and even revealing "fribbles," her description of the tiny bits of whatever that a good vacuuming by the cleaning crew would clear away tonight. Marla Holton had a PowerPoint slide presentation that she need...
In the very early 90s, I lived in a small, one room flat, on the 4th floor of an old brownstone building in the middle of the city of Wuerzburg, Germany. An odd situation...an American living in subsidized housing in Germany. But I'd been there for nearly 15 years, had gotten divorced from my wife after leaving the military, and stayed on to be close to my...
Let me start by introducing myself. I am Rylan Washer. I live in Chicago and am pretty much one of those bachelors that girls pool over at parties, dying to be the one person to land in my bed and finally my heart. Unfortunately for them, they don't understand I have a rule, I won't ever fall for a woman I have slept with so easily. Women too readily availab...
It had been a rather long day at work. Luckily the hotel the company arranged for was located within walking distance of the convention center. The walk and fresh air actually felt good after being cramped inside, listening to rather boring presentations. As I entered the hotel I made my way toward the front desk as I needed to request a late check out as my...
Hi all, thanks for stopping by to read my story. This started off as another Sarah's exhibitionist story but as I wrote it and developed the story I found myself writing more about the characters rather than their antics. They are definitely sexual beings but also madly in love and I hope I have shown that, hence posting it in the romance section. Sarah and...
The school year was drawing to a close. All exams had been completed and marked. Now it was simply a matter of printing up the reports and getting rid of the students. As the manager of the IT section I was always aware of the possibility of cheating and attempts to finesse the system. That's why I kept a copy of the exam results offline. I'd do a check eac...
HEADS UP THIS IS A STORY ABOUT A BISEXUAL MAN. IF THIS IS NOT TO YOUR LIKING JUST MOVE ON. ***** We had confessed many of our past experiences and fantasies. I had confessed my deepest and what I thought were the darkest. After a couple of years we ran into each other at the green grocers of all places. I thought I had found one that she wouldn't be usin...
As the others slowly filed out of the courtroom, many craning their necks to get a better view of Lauren, Sue came over to us. "Congratulations, Girl!" she exclaimed, with a huge smile on her face. "You did it!" "Thank you." Lauren replied, with just as big of a grin. "I'm just glad it's all over, but I'm even more glad that I can never, ever, ever wear cl...
So that's how it went for the next few weeks. I would come home from school, do homework and eat. I would then shoot 'cheesecake' photos of my mother. I was a very happy camper! She seemed happy too. She was depressed, I think, when dad went to jail. During the trial she had found out that it was his old girlfriend and her chums, that led him to rob that ar...
I hopped off the bus with surprising grace in my hooker heels. My cherry red dress made me stand out in contrast with the plainly-dressed locals at the bus stop. They looked me over with interest. Not to brag; there wasn't much else to look at in front of the shitty little strip mall. I was unusually dolled up that day, having just come from a modeling gig....