Work is getting very, boring. I am so tired of sitting there day after day listening to stupid people bitch at me about all the things that went wrong with their day. Yeah, you know what I'm talking about. I work at a Help line Call Center. Sad souls call in every day, constantly, just to whine about how much their bills are, or how bad their kids are, or ho...
"Dear Sir" the email began... I had decided to invite my internet lover to meet me for dinner. But not just any dinner and certainly not just any restaurant. Since the online and phone sexcapades had been very hot, the first contact had to at least live up to the phone calls and correspondence. There would be no "let's meet for coffee" date for us! I have,...
After seven years of estrangement, I made peace with my father; a week after that, he passed away at the age of 77. William Fitzgerald the Fourth, the CEO of Fitzgerald Enterprises, was laid to rest. That morning, they had a memorial service at the nearby Protestant church, and then all the attendees drove out to bury him in the family mausoleum. Afterwards,...
Some days later, Alex and Jackie had been chatting throughout the interspersing days, and after one of the chat sessions, Jackie had invited Alex to supper. Alex accepted and arrived after the appropriate checks and signing of the register at security, and was again met at the door by Jackie in an eye-catching, beguiling outfit that she said was just 'someth...
Thursday morning The next morning, I rolled over and groaned with pain. Holy shit, my cunt hurt. And why was it so damn bright? I sat up, sleepily rubbing my eyes, and had a moment of panic. This isn't my room. This is not my bed. What the—oh. Right. Shit. I looked down and, sure enough, my thighs were coated with dried cum and juices, the sheets covered i...
Hope! Osamu drastically changed up his approach. He left Suzume alone for days; his troops doing nothing to her. Or at least what had seemed like days. Suzumebachi's sense of time was totally off kilter. To her it felt like she'd been here for a month already. In that time her body had been affected by the countless hours of torture and humiliation. The roo...
I left my blue eyed shoe salesman with a huge grin on my face as I walked back toward my apartment only a couple blocks away. Before I left I gave him my address and cell phone number in case he was running late or was going to be early, giving him a small peck on the lips as I walked out of the store. The entire walk home those last few words he whispered i...
As I stand in front of the mirror, critiquing my appearance, the doorbell rings. My heart starts to beat a little faster. I take a deep breath and open the door. What a wonderful surprise! You’re wearing a navy pinstripe suit, light blue shirt, and striped tie. The colors enhance those wonderful blue eyes and gray hair. I finally notice that you’re offering...
Thank you for reading my story. Comments and suggestions are welcome. This story is fiction about a nursing mother and a man who enjoys it. If reading this is illegal where you are then don't read it! I am a 68 year old retired woodworker. Maybe you know someone who is 68 years old and he is bent, gray and uses a cane. Well, that is not me. I’m no Charles A...
"Are you ready pet? It is almost game time!" bellows Papi from the living room. His pet is in the kitchen finishing up last minute details. She has all the appetizers ready. There are wings, hot and mild, hot links, chips with her homemade cheese dip, and a few sweets to choose from, all in football shaped trays. She grins and shakes her head. She knows sh...