In my never-ending search to make ends meet in this economy, in addition to my party planning, nude bar-tending/waitering gigs, I occasionally grab a housecleaning job. However, total CFNM aficionado and exhibitionist that I am, I never do just normal, run-of-the-mill cleaning! I got a call from a lady in Westwood, who wanted someone to come over and tidy...
Sam stands at the door looking out into the night. Clear skies allow the waning moon to shine down, creating long distorted shadows. The loading bay and the outside truck parking area is deserted. She can hear traffic, muffled by buildings and distance, it means nothing to her. Her eyes scan the high fence topped with rolls of barbed wire. It is new and unbr...
I was taking a day off from work just relaxing alone by my pool for the first time this year, enjoying the sun on my body and the absence of the trials and tribulations that life seems to always be throwing my way. The cold beer in my hand, sweat pouring from the bottle, was the only thing keeping me from simply dozing off as I basked in the serenity you onl...
With a click, the TV turns off. I'm holding my wife's hand, just lounging in bed after a long day at work for me, and an even longer day of work and taking care of the family for her. I was feeling pretty good next to this gorgeous woman. This has become our evening routine: dinner, homework, kids to bed, and a nightly tv show. It's nice. It works. It's easy...
Warning: I'm told I use too many words, so don't expect a short jerkoff story, just a short story by my normal standards. I tried being brief and lost the plot, so will stick to my own style and letting the story tell itself and be as brief or as long as it needs to be. You have been warned. Chapter 1 "Mr Waterman, from all the information here I'm sorr...
This is the second installment of a series of very short stories that share a common cast (usually) and theme, more like a series of vignettes than one story. I've repeated the first chapter to set the stage then skipped to the new material. If you're familiar with this story go ahead and skip Chapter I. Things in my life have changed, and I find I no longe...
"Hey... where a' fu' are you? I'm come by Frida' night... um... wif twins, MAN! Fu'ing twins..." BEEP! The mechanical voice from my answering machine filled in the details. "Monday... three... twenty... five... AM." I had turned off the ringer on my phone and let the machine take all my calls since I had started on my 'triumphant' book promotion. I was an...
Lana fiddled with the key of her dorm room before pushing it open, the simple task seeming like a feat to her tired body. The first month of college had been taxing, far more taxing than she had ever imagined. As her shoulders ached from the newly acquired textbooks which felt like they weighed a ton, she shuddered at the thought of what mid-terms would brin...
Stopping off at my floor as the wife, Alex, Ed and Sal hurriedly headed down to the pool after having learned that it closed at 11PM, I decided to give them a half hour or so to settle in there. Taking a quick shower, I stopped off at the casino for a bit before heading off to see what they were up to. When I arrived I was tempted to sit off by myself but de...
My astral form drifted through the meatpacking plant, Ember close at my heels and Paw trailing behind him. As we left the holding pens and entered the actual meatpacking section, I wrinkled my nose. "So much death." Ember nodded. "The aura is quite disgusting. Let's find the hellcows and get out." Three had been in the holding pens, surrounded by the rem...