So, that was it, after 20 years loyal service I was getting the chop. On Monday morning I was called into the MD's office. Davies had taken control of the company two months ago. He was a large fat man who showed little or no concern for other peoples feelings and was hated amongst the workforce. We had already had words on several occasions and it was hate...
Dear Diary, My name is Amaya Fernanda and it is a whole lot harder for me to write these things and admit to them, then it is for you to read them. I guess I try not to think of myself as a whore. I mean who really stops and gets up every morning thinking, "Hey I am a whore, wonder who I will fuck today?" That kinda sentiment is best reserved for bad porn...
Every day it was the same goddamn thing. Up at 6, washed, dressed, and out the door by seven thirty, and at work by eight. Walk through the security checkpoint, clock in, take the elevator down to the second basement level, pick up that days work packets, then back up to the 7th floor for the day. Eight hours on floor seven. I'd been doing this for 18 months...
I woke up in the passenger's seat barely unsure of what state we were in now. "Hey you." Phil said cheerily. "Where are we now?" I said as I stretched out as far as humanly possible in a Toyota Corrolla. "Ohio, just past Toledo. Feeling refreshed, Tif?" Phil looked over at my body as most of my outstretched abdomen peeked out of my jeans and my tits heave...
My story goes back 20 years to when I meet my first wife. We were both in our early twenties and for me anyway it was lust at first site. Hazel was a voluptuous big titted blond with long legs and brown come to bed eyes. She really was sex on legs. I've always been a tit man and her 38" DD's were out of this world. Not only were they big, but, in those days...
I wish I did not know what I know. I wish that my life had been different. It's true that I sold my soul to my master, the sorcerer. The erotic mix of sex and magic that he wove his spells around made him impossible for me to resist. I yearned for satisfaction, my fat little body craved the sound fucking and degenerate humiliations that so far only master...
A SJW college kid is part of a project that helps girls out of prostitution. On his first day during the assignment he encounters a confident woman who enjoys being a prostitute. Can he resist his urges in front of this experienced woman and convince her to leave her sinful profession behind? * Nathan was a 19 year old college student. He had short curly b...
She fumbled awake with the sound of the alarm. Pushing back the thin rough sheet she had been given, she sponged herself clean and tended to the care of her skin. She forced herself to focus enough to tend to her manicure and pedicure. Melody was not a morning person. If she had a normal, vanilla, boring life, she would have reached for coffee or a sho...
Many thanks to Tyjala for his ideas and to editors Ray Ball and Oedipus Rex for their editing assistance. ---- Part 3: The confrontation Ultra-voluptuous Keri arrived at our place one hour late. Rita, my wife, was already angry for the situation she was in, but the delay infuriated her even more. As soon as Keri entered our apartment, Rita started shoutin...
I was excited. For a whole year my wife was overseas in Iraq. I had missed her so bad. We had found each other through online dating and had talked for two whole years before we ever met. I was never one to believe in love at first sight, but when my eyes landed on her in person for the first time... well let's just say sparks flew. She was a Black, White, P...