On my way to the ABS, dressed like a slut. What! It was lunchtime on a summer Thursday. I had on my ultra-short silver shiny mini skirt, semi-sheer sleeveless white top over a pink lacy half-cup bra. This outfit was complemented by 2" heels, pearl necklace and silver loop earrings. Long hair, good make-up and non-smear lipstick completed the look. It was a...
You'd like to think there hadn't been any warning. There had, of course. Way above your head - literally and figuratively - satellites had had their sensors tuned to the area of space long before most of them had recorded anything out of the ordinary. Other had been blinded, complex strings of code beamed up to them from hidden complexes across the globe -...
Gina Rockridge sat in the old, rusted, nearly collapsing folding chair, next to the equally disheveled folding table in the middle of her kitchen. Her face was buried in her hands as her tears flowed from her eyes, down her reddened cheeks crashing onto the ugly, cracked, black and white tiles that checkered the floor. She was at her wits end. It was the...
You have lived in the same l cul de sacyour entire life. It's not a bad place to life, very much a part of suburban America. It's just not very exciting. You live in a large White House that looks the same as all the others on the street, probably a ploy by the developer to keep costs down. Every day you see the same boring neighbors, have the same boring ro...
As usual, life happens and I get busy doing things - some fun and sexy, most not. But I wanted to write about what happened this past winter and spring with an online friend (master). He knew just how to push my buttons. He knew I needed to be exposed, humiliated, embarrassed, pushed. He knew (most of the time) that if he pushed me a little at a time, I'd d...
The day after fucking Jenn and Mel I started looking for a new job. I didn't care what, just something that paid more. I was going to need a lot of money if Jenn was going to turn pro. I needed to be able to fuck her on demand, and for that I needed coin. Even though I was getting it cheap or free for now, I knew that might stop anytime, if she got up the...
I recently moved to a new flat in an up and coming part of East London. It's three floors up and has large sliding floor to ceiling windows in the living room with views into central London, but mostly of the flats across the road. A few weeks after moving in I was out on the balcony smoking something I shouldn't be when I noticed someone across the street...
I heard the garage door open and glanced at the clock. It was 1:15 AM. A minute later the door downstairs opened and closed, followed by footsteps up the stairs. She came into the living room where I was lying on the couch and stopped. “Did you have a good time?” I asked. “Yes, I did. I forgot how fun it was.” She pulled her shirt over her head, then reac...
14 Sin-sational (and Goody Two Shoes) Gifts for the Single Girl This Valentine's February 14th...Valentine's Day...when we celebrate love and couples. But for the single girl, it is one of the toughest reminders of our status...single. On this day especially, it is the nastiest of curses. Everywhere we turn, we are reminded of being alone: the flower vendor...
Little story I wrote for fun...some fact, some fiction, some fantasy. Feel free to distribute anywhere, but please leave my e-mail address on it. Thanks, and feedback is always welcome. [email protected] * * * * * His co-worker dropped him off in front of his apartment building at around four in the afternoon. This was about an hour and a half before...