I had been working in the computer shop for several years when Kelsey was hired. She was young, (less than half of my 50 years), but she certainly brought a brightness to our small store. Almost as tall as me, Kelsey was what they call "thick," or "curvy," but I thought she looked great. She often described herself as "out of shape," but her full, young, bod...
This is the third part of an ongoing story. I hope you enjoy it. The first two stories are "Pulling Me into You" and "Pulling You Deep into Me". Layla stood back and enjoyed her work. She smiled at Evan, whose hands were bound to the oak chair. He looked at her with a confused look. She watched him struggle to free his hands, pulling on the binds. No matter...
The room seemed very quiet and empty once Belinda had walked away. She had left the small hatch open, giving James a four inch by four inch view out of the trunk, but even that only seemed to add to her cruelty. He focused on Belinda's clothes that she had strewn over a nearby chair, one of the many stripteases that she treated him to yesterday. Pale silk bl...
After resting a little while longer to recover from their sexual episode, the boys hopped in the water again to wash off any cum or sunscreen that was still on their bodies. Taking a look at the sky, Dustin suggested that they head back to the house as it appeared to be getting close to suppertime. Throwing their trunks back on, the satisfied duo made their...
Chapter Two "Dinner was lovely, thank you," Olivia said as they reached the door of her apartment. "Would you like to come in? I have some great old port," she offered when he seemed about to say no, again. She couldn't understand it. They had been seeing each other several times over the last few weeks, as their busy schedules allowed and every time the...
i was playing around on Yahoo clubs one day, and joined a submissive slut’s club, just for kicks. i have been performing some tasks for the head of the club from time to time, but this is the first time that i have found the time to write about it. i had just started college after taking a year off after graduating high school. My assignment was to five find...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 14a: Back to Egypt Part 01 Copyright 2000 by Paul. All rights reserved. All events and characters are fictitious. * * * * * Bristol, England, December 1971. Chapter 1. (Paul). The rain beat against the large, bay window, of the lounge bar of our local pub. I pulled Jenny closer. She rested her head on my shoulder and looke...
I was almost burned out. Years of corporate business had made me grumpier and more tired than ever. It was the right moment for a pause, an interlude. With no free time outside my office - I had no family, no love affair - my life was just a dry line of working hours. I used my apartment just to sleep at night. My bank account was full, with more money than...
I first realised that something was wrong when I received an email. What's wrong with receiving an email message, you're wondering. This one denounced me as being a limb of Satan and told me I'd burn in hell. It was signed devout Christian. The next one I received called me spawn of the devil and that I should rot. Signed by aggrieved Christian. There were...
We met at a coffee shop in Ellsworth. She was very attractive. Not model looks, but tall with a nice body, wavy hair and a sincere face. Sometimes it's not the looks per se, but the personality and attitude that make someone sexy. She just exuded, extruded, sex. I asked her what she had in mind. She said it would be me, her and her husband. "Wait," I said....