This is not how today was supposed to go. Sitting in a bar and drinking my sorrows away is not the way anybody should celebrate their 18th birthday. I was sipping my beer and since I don't really like the taste of alcohol, my plan to drink myself into oblivion was pretty much poured down the drain. My sister Carol, the one who dragged me out today, had aba...
Last quarter audits at the various banks and credit unions in the area had Joyce Froehty fit to be tied. This was nothing unusual for this veteran Compliance Auditor of twenty-five years, but since she was approaching 50 years old on her next birthday, she realized her dwindling endurance for long-term audit marathons deserved a well-earned break. The Steph...
After we got to the lab, she noticed a row of lab coats hanging on the wall. She took one and disappeared into an office for a minute. When she returned, she was wearing it, and nothing else! It wasn't very long, and the fabric was semi-translucent, hinting at all the good stuff hidden underneath. She walked over in a seductive fashion, her legs sticking out...
She was the first person I noticed when they led us, the new English tutors into the Intensive English Classroom. She was beautiful and I noticed the frat boy next to me eyeing her too. Mohana, from Malaysia. I hoped that she would be assigned as one of my students and not handed off to the frat boy or the mousy girl on my left. I wanted her. Instantly. It...
I am in love with my boss! There I said it, even if it's only mentally. I really am in love with my boss! I know, dangerous and foolish territory -- but you should see her and get to know her. She's amazing! Her name is Deanna, and yes there is more than a little teasing about a like-named Star Trek character because there is a resemblance. I think Dea is t...
"You don't think I'm a slut now, do you?" She asked, looking up from the picture. With her bright green hair and the sour-apple sucker in her mouth, she looked like a character from a bad anime. I couldn't help but wonder why she had shown me the pictures. Was there....? She nudged me with her hip and brought me out of my musing. "Well, do you?" She asked...
This is the 20th story in the series about how Karen has developed as a domme. Please see the stories listed under my name to find the earlier ones; this story stands on its own as well. Everyone in these stories is well over 18. There are references to bodily functions and some sex acts that might offend some, and some spanking and caning, so if any of that...
Hello, there. My name is Amelia Styles. President of McGee & Gerald Enterprises, a billion-dollar multinational manufacturing corporation. I am also a member of the International Coalition of Women's Social Clubs. All of our members are women from different classes, countries and backgrounds. We gather once a year for our well-being. Black women, white women...
I opened the door. "Happy birthday!" shouted Fiona and Shelly. "My birthdays not until tomorrow," I countered. "Yes, "Shelly replied ", but you get to open one present early." "And that present is us," Fiona blurted out. They stepped in and shut the door behind them. My eyes were drawn to Fiona's dramatic display of cleavage. Shelly's top was a bit more c...
This is Part 2 of our holiday to Lanzarote. A couple of nights later we met up with June and Mike again. Becky had omitted to wear any knickers again. In fact she hadn’t worn any since the last time we’d been out with June and Mike. She’d ended up flashing her beaver to just about anyone who cared to look in the bar we’d been in that night. The last couple...