My industry is one of the remaining male-dominated sectors of the work force. Home renovations. So you'll forgive me if, even as a progressive male, I find having a woman on our crew to be something of a novelty. We hired her about a year ago, and it's been a good experience for all of us. She's young and inexperienced, but eager to learn and a lot less bone...
Rick stifled a yawn. He had just come off a double shift on the IT help desk at the company where he worked and he was dog tired. It was a thankless job; he was constantly being yelled at by executives so inept he wondered how they managed to switch on a kettle. They possessed a seemingly infinite capacity to screw up their computers, and then blame it on th...
London 1993 For a few months now I had been working a very full week in central London then every Friday evening hopping on a tube train and travelling out to West London to meet up with a girl I had known for the last year. The relationship with Dee wasn't ever going to last but we were having a lot of fun. The sex was chilled out, laid back, not exactly t...
It all started with my first girlfriend in high school. Her name was Kaley, and she was a very pretty blond-haired cheerleader. I was just a dumb teen in love, and my naivety blinded me from all the red flags I should have seen. I thought we were in love, and we had plans to go to the same college together and everything. But that all changed one night durin...
Alright, I admit it. I like getting fucked in the ass. By a sexy Black woman wearing a strap-on dildo. Now, I know what this sounds like. Let me be the first to say that I am not gay. Or even bisexual. I am just a weirdly kinky guy, that's all. Now, I'm not a punk. I am one hundred percent man. I just happen to have some kinks, that's all. The name is Wilson...
The senior year in high school is supposed to be the best year in a person's life. For me it was the worst. In late February my mom died. It was after a long bout of cancer, so in some ways it was a relief. But the grief was very real. Then a few weeks after the funeral my boyfriend of one year broke up with me. A few weeks before that, shortly after a moros...
OK then, here we go! My heroine, the insatiably erotic Judi, is ready with Part Three from the collection of short stories I call, TASTY BITES OF PINK SUGAR. And the good news is that you don't need to have read the first two parts to enjoy this bawdy tale of a wildly sexual fantasy weekend. But, if you want to backtrack, Part Two was titled, WHO SAYS I DON'...
They’d gotten to their hotel around 4pm; the cab from the airport had taken a nice scenic route through the garden district into the narrow streets of the French Quarter. Michael and Val stared out the windows of the cab at the centuries old buildings as they zig-zagged through the one-way streets. They had made comments on the history of the city and how th...
Gina smiled and clamped her legs tight, drawing Ben's cock further inside from where she straddled him. She loved watching her fiancé's face as he came inside her, and there was something extra special about doing it in the morning as the first rays of sun began to sneak through the blinds. She ran her hands over his firm chest, now covered in a fine sheen o...
Growing up as a tomboy had both advantages and disadvantages and from time to time it was really hard to tell which fell in to which category on a daily basis. At least that was how Tiana felt as she stepped out of her house and looked around at her friends of well over a decade. Starting with the disadvantages of being a tomboy was she didn't have any fema...