Gazing down, my eyes were riveted on the young girl kneeling at my feet, in my office, worshiping my bulging cock. She worked my dick with excitement and passion, working with practiced skills that outdistanced her mere age of 22. She knelt, not balanced on her haunches like some woman are want to do, but knelt on my carpeted floor right beside my desk. He...
Author's note: This story involves a husband who agrees to let his wife have sex with a businessman. It's called cuckolding. If you think this is weird or perverse, then please don't waste your time by reading any further. Don't leave comments as if you weren't expecting this type of story. * Victoria held up the shirt and skirt she wanted to wear tomorrow...
Sandra been working as a pool secretary at Logan Distributing Incorporated for just over two months when word began leaking out that the secretarial pool was going to be cut to near nothing because of computerization. The late owner, old Mr. Logan, had resisted stubbornly the idea of relying upon machines to do what people could do quite well, thank you. It...
The following is a guide to help writers like myself to improve and expanded our vocabularies or just find the right word when we get stumped. Comments and collaborations are welcome. I will be expanding and moving things around as it grows.What's next? Sexasaurus: Erotic Words Sex Positions Words For A Man Words For A Woman Words For Orgasm How to Give a G...
What happens when we die after sex with a beautiful woman as our last memory? What happens when we die? As if it's a replaying movie, is our last memory of life what we continue to keep after death? Is there life after death? Or once we die, is there nothing in the way that we felt and remembered nothing before we were born? Is there God? Is there Heaven a...
Authors Note: As always, my stories are based on true recounted events, sometimes my own but more often retold to be by friends. I find there is something in the reality of true events that make it better, more fun, and more believable. This is the story of Paula, as seen through her eyes and told through her voice. Paula's story is a one of strange circumst...
Chapter 1 The Decline Starts It was a crisp January winters day, the day I was made redundant. As I cleared my desk and prepared to leave my place of employment for the last time, the sense of betrayal left me angry and confused. Angry, because I had just been informed that I was surplus to requirements, redundant, let go. Call it what you will, I was out...
I sat in the waiting room of the law office, nervously picking at my nails. I was 15 minutes early for my job interview, so I had a little bit of a wait still. I picked up my phone and texted Leslie. "Thanks for the lead, Les! Here goes nothin!" A few seconds later, my phone buzzed her response. "No worries, love. You'll be great. Just remember to keep a...
I'm sitting at my cubicle doing my work when my boss, Angie, comes to my desk. I didn't mind at all cause she's a sexy older woman. She's about 35 with a real tight body, big tits, brown hair, and blue eyes. The problem was that she said that she needed to see me in her office at 5:30 tonight. Normally, I would be excited about that too, but me and a collea...
I tried to mentally prepare myself for what I was going to say to my husband as I drove across town to the small garage where he worked. All of us at the small plant where I worked had just been officially notified our facility was going to be closed. Our jobs were going to Mexico where labor was much cheaper. Although we’d all seen it happen elsewhere, we n...