Sara glanced out the window of the town car and noticed a man and a woman having sex on the sidewalk. They were both completely naked. The woman sat on a low concrete wall and the man was crouched in front of her, between her legs. Sara watched with wide eyes for a moment, captivated by the image of their bodies intertwined, moving against each other. "So s...
Special thanks to HP for his contributions to this chapter. ***** My sister was pacing around the house, frustrated. Every now and again, she'd pull out her phone and then put it away again. I knew exactly what she was doing - Ashley was contemplating calling the strip club to apologize, to beg for another shift...but she couldn't bring herself to do i...
You are John, a young college student. A scrawny, nerdy looking-kid with glasses, very awkward personality and thus still a virgin. In fact, the only things you had been blessed with was high intelligence, and an enormous sex-organ, but that was of no use when it came to girls. At least, not until they actually reached into your pants. You had kissed a girl...
'Excuse me, this will sound like I'm chatting you up, but I promise you I'm not. I'm a professional photographer, and I thought you'd make a good model.' Marly put her wine down and her face frosted over with suspicion. The man was in his late forties or well-preserved fifties, wearing a buff silk scarf that made him look a little artistic without being fla...
Author's Note: Here's a short one, completely softcore, so if that's not your thing you may want to move on to something else. For those who enjoy whimsical exhibitionist stories, this may be up your alley. Cheers! ***** Tracy Ellingham and Bunny Simms had been working at the Strandhaus Theatre since their Summer internships began about three months ago. I...
It was casual Friday at the office. While I wore my usual shorts and T-shirt, the very attractive young black woman who works with me wore a sleeveless dress. We work together every day, so she knows some of my quirks and said she hoped I wouldn't be too distracted by her attire. Sleeveless dresses on women aren't distracting, but when the woman sports a n...
I was home alone when the doorbell rang. I was irritated. If I was going to answer it I'd have to get dressed and I didn't want to. I was quite comfortable curled up on the couch the way I was, watching TV. I suppose I should point out that it wasn't a case of being under-dressed so much as a case of being nude, and people tend to get startled when someone...
Chapter 30 – Culture Vultures "I should have asked, but how do you go about determining what the culture or ethos of a business is?" Dave and Ginny were sitting on the sofa in his EneRG office. Ginny stood and went to the flip chart in the corner of the seating area. She turned to a blank page and wrote: traits, behaviors, leaders, and measurements. Opposi...
The last man on earth, somehow. The thought crossed your mind during almost every one of the now rare dull moments where you had time to focus on something other than the project. Whatever it was that had happened during 'The Disappearance', it left you in a pretty good spot. You knew that most guys had probably fantasized about your situation at one point o...
The day is bright and sunny. You are on your way to school, taking your time to appreciate the sights of the bustling people moving around to get to where they might need to be. Upon passing an alleyway, you are alerted by a muffled scream of distress. You move in to investigate. You discover a girl. Her clothes are shredded and there is a large thug looking...