It's that time of the year again, when cold weather sinks in, and people start that old tradition of Christmas shopping. So many people stress out, not knowing what to buy, or who to buy for. And the fact that we are programmed that it is better to give, only adds to the stress. But not me, I enjoy giving, and even though I'm a college student on a tight bud...
I was setting at the bar of my favorite hangout just drinking a beer and looking at the mirror behind the bar. I just happened to look it the door in the mirror when the most beautiful girl I had every seen come though the door. She seemed a little nervous and looked all around the place. I could tell she wasn't looking for any one particularly but just lo...
My wife left me. She left me for another woman. The divorce wasn't contested so it didn't cost me anything in the way of property. But it sure cost a lot in other ways. I'm pissed. I'm depressed. I failed and wonder what I could have, should have, done. I made a commitment, a serious commitment, was open and trusting and got shit for it. I'm wounded. Another...
Let me say a few things about myself before I try to show how my life as changed in my later years. I am a fifty six year old widow. However I have been married three times and have given birth to three children two sons and a daughter. I was married young the first time and my husband was killed in an auto accident after one year while I was pregnant with m...
This story is a true one. Only the narration may make some minor changes but the main story remains true. My friend is the lucky one, who happens to be the main character in the story. I have decided to write his story in his words as he told me. I, Mir Khan, come from an underdeveloped town of Pakistan. I was studying in University of The Punjab, Lahore, d...
The PA's Tale She needed the work and as a favour to her family I had taken her on as my assistant. By now she had been with me for six months, with a routine of monthly reviews and after a calamitous November the balance between her pleasing presence and professional incompetence was tipping against her. At the end of the month I warned her it might be a b...
Elena had started pretending to be other people when she was five. At first, it was princesses and fairies. As she grew older, it became Russian heiresses and Turkish harem. She did it to escape the boring life she had always known – the balls, the rounds in the park, shopping for ribbons and husbands. Very few of people knew of her hobby – her maid, Annabel...
Creativity. It's what fosters great art, great food, great architecture and...great sex. New Year's Eve. The date that defines my soul every year. Is it the day I live for? Perhaps not, but I couldn't live without it. It's the day I see Lee. We meet at a cabin on the shore of Lake Superior. Lee picked the place. She loves the wall of windows facing the lak...
"Her ass is sort of big, isn't it?" I sobbed softly as I heard those words. I was still naked and facing the wall, but my husband Rob and my neighbors, Dan and Liz were seated behind me and I am sure that all eyes were fixed on my naked body. One that they had seen Rob spanking only a few moments earlier. I shuddered inside as I remembered what a sight I h...
Throughout my day, no matter what task was at hand, my thoughts would always drift to Jade. She had become comfortable sharing the details of her exhibitionist exploits with me, and was enjoying the many benefits she received from keeping me in an almost constant state of arousal. Her stories, coupled with my imagination, had filled my mind with the most ama...