Ann carefully stretched the skin of my scrotum and shaved off every last hair. She rinsed and dried and applied a cool skin cream all the while teasing first my cock and then my balls and every so often massaging a very tight anus. When she was satisfied with her efforts she playfully slapped my butt again. "Let's get another picture now!" She took a closeup...
My first internship was arranged by an incompetent woman who had no idea what she was doing, why else would I, a journalism major, be stuck at a software company? I spent my hours collating, photocopying and stapling. It was pretty boring up until the day they reassigned me. I came in that morning wearing what I usually did. Basically I wore the same ill fi...
From all appearances, it looked like it was going to be another boring day at the office. Tina had rolled out of bed early, leaving her husband deeply asleep, hoping to get a start on the mountain of paperwork she knew awaited her at her office. Being a one-woman operation was nice; she enjoyed being in charge and setting her own hours, but sometimes the w...
This story is inspired by a bicycle trip across Denmark. The locations exist but the characters are fictional. The idea of the sugar cubes comes from an urban legend that continues to circulate amongst former Copenhagen University students. I'm unsure as to whether the practice continues or whether it ever did exist. This is the first chapter of several th...
Sure enough, the next morning Carol says, "Well Harry, today's the day I help you cum my mom's heels, her nice patent black heels, we are going to cover the bow and mess the insides up for her, what do you say?" "What do I say? It's a great plan, but you have to really get me turned on first, are the heels here or do you have to get them?" "Right here, Har...
The rest of the day at the conference passed in a foggy blur. All I could think of was Lori and Frank, or rather what Frank was having Lori do. When I arrived at the hotel I went to the front desk where I was given a note and a room key. The note was from Frank saying I was to get ready for dinner and knock on the connecting room door at seven o'clock. He su...
I hope you'll forgive the paraphrasing. There's something that feels urgent about getting every word right, but I'm sure I won't. Some phrases I'm sure I remember exactly, though. "Don't ever stop." Like that one. Definitely among my favorite series of words ever, and one I hadn't heard in years. They say there are desperate and insatiable women all over t...
From all appearances, it looked like it was going to be another boring day at the office. Tina had rolled out of bed early, leaving her husband deeply asleep, hoping to get a start on the mountain of paperwork she knew awaited her at her office. Being a one-woman operation was nice; she enjoyed being in charge and setting her own hours, but sometimes the w...
A golden light streamed in through the blinds, casting long yellow lines across her smooth legs. She leaned back in her chair, her foot propped up on her desk, as she clicked away on her keyboard. A sigh forced its way out of her chest as she scrolled through the lists of wasted emails. Today, the men were taking the "spraying bullets" approach, sending emai...
"Hey, we need to talk," was the greeting I got as Cindy woke me the next morning. Bad things zoomed thru my head. Oh, God, no, I thought, not the we need to talk talk. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and was greeted by a bright-eyed and pony-tailed Cindy. Free of makeup, full of glee, she looked much younger than her 32 years. Until you notice she was wea...