Hell, I was going to have to change that ring tone. Plus, who the hell was calling me in the middle of the night? I must have left my phone in my bag, and had to fumble in the dark for it. "Hello?" "Look out your window Anne." That voice, there was no way I could forget that voice. I knew he was in town for a gig, and after those phone calls a couple week...
Dedicated to a green-eyed girl from the Northwest. It had been such a bad day for Liz. Her cubicle at the newspaper sales office took on the feel of a cell at San Quentin. Her obnoxious co-workers had their "jerk-meters" cranked up to eight; a car dealer had threatened to pull his two-page ad because the paper ran a story about their little habit of sellin...
Date: Scratching head here. Location: In case you missed it earlier, somewhere at the edge of the populated galaxy. "Let's boogie!" Mark, the lead singer of the Milky Way Misfits, declared to the four Space Corps personnel manning their stations on the SCS Space Relations. Captain Washington swung his official chair around and faced the singer first. Seco...
Part of my father's job is on-campus recruiting, so when it was time for him to spend a week at the university where I was enrolled for the following fall, we decided that I should go with him and familiarize myself with the campus. We left on a Friday morning to ensure I'd have a full week on campus. We've always been close, and have enough in common to ta...
Julia awoke as the rays of a warm spring sun cast upon her face. She lay there and allowed the warmth of the light ease her from her peaceful slumber. As she returned to her body, she realized she was in her husband's arms. Engulfed by her masculine form, Julia cuddled back into him, feeling safe and secure with him as her protector. As she did, she brushed...
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The man (she presumed it was a man because of its height, build and dress, being tall, bulky and masculine) had been out there, she was sure, clad in his uniform of crumpled black fedora and long dark grey overcoat. He, or it, had been there for the last six nights, a phantasmal attendant, stood at the end of the lane in a pouch of darkness where the street...
The next morning, after our group exercise and shower and one final breakfast eaten naked and on all fours from a bowl on the tiled kitchen floor, I was allowed to say good-bye to my fellow slave girls before being "shipped." We kissed and hugged, tears in our eyes. After spending weeks together, virtually all of the time with no clothing other than our coll...
It was party night, first time all the girls get together after a friends recent divorce and it had all the makings of a classic. You were in the best shape ever, looking hot, freshly waxed, nipples standing at attention thinking about the potential of being manhandled by a man other than your husband for the first time. All the girls were getting ready and...
Many thanks must once again go to Jill, who planted the seeds of the second part in my mind! And as usual if you don't like stories where there is cheating, cuckolding or watching unfaithful woman then go read something else. Constructive criticism I can live with but some people need to check what they are doing reading stuff like this if they don't like d...