After Fanchon and her graduate student friend, Morse got in the house; Fanchon quickly went and switched on the computer web cam. "What do you think of this, Morse?" Fanchon asked. "This is my Wink's Wanking Web cam! Every night between nine and twelve my friend Theodosius Winkleburger masturbates for three hours in front of the camera, and I get to watch hi...
"Did you finish the agency report Jack? I want a simple yes-or-no answer." asked the old man angrily, looking at the handsome young intern through his bifocals. "No sir, but –" stuttered Jack knowing that he had really screwed up this time, and the boss was not going to let him off lightly. "So you sat at your desk doing nothing all week knowing fully well...
It had been a long time since the bastard left me for the tart. It had been a long time, over two years, since I had felt the intimate touch of a man, but I can't really say that I had missed it all that much. I have a life that doesn't involve men, apart from work colleagues, and I was happier than I had been for some time. After the bastard had left me my...
Dave was sweating. The sun was warm but not uncomfortably so - it felt considerably milder than the sun back in Orange - but dragging the bag along the street probably hadn't been the best idea. It was well-suited to the task but the route he had decided to take to the hostel he was booked into was rather longer in person than it had seemed on paper. As he t...
It had been a rough day. The flight I was to take had been cancelled due to the plane catching fire as it landed. The ticket was non-transferable or refundable. I was to be gone for the weekend at a seminar in L.A. I spent the next three hours trying to get myself to L.A. to no avail and finally gave in and headed home. It was a two hour drive from San Franc...
This girl is taking too long to email back. It's already been an hour and I'm contemplating another look through the online ads. You see, I'm emailing this girl for sex. I know what you're thinking; pathetic. And you know what? You're right. It is pathetic for me to have to pay for sex. But I don't give a shit about your opinion. To me, the idea of h...
That weekend was a pause in the drought. We went through another week of school and nothing happened but a few quick after school kisses and some touching. We were starting to drift apart it seemed. Her husband wasn't going on any trips and was putting most of his time into making her life hell. I felt bad for her but at the same time my life was just as cra...
I honestly expected to wake the next morning with Andy working his cock into me and I was a little disappointed when instead it was Mrs. Pyne who was gently shaking me awake. I was still naked, and the sheet did nothing to cover my small breasts or trimmed pubes. "Morning Emmy! I hope you've recovered from last night!" she said then held out a mug of coffe...
Looking at myself in the mirror I was determined to make a big change. That's why I moved to Boston. I had to get away from my small red-neck hometown in Maine where everyone knew me as the good girl who always did what was expected. Now I was going to let loose, dress the way I fantasized and let the sex-starved woman I was hiding inside of me out. I knew w...
Preface = = = = = = = = = = A myriad of distractions have kept me from getting this part, and parts of other stories, written over the last few weeks. Looming large in that myriad have been a touch of writers block and some time we all (the real Katy, Betty and I) spent playing with an on line domme. That was huge fun, and we learned a thing or two (or th...