** To my readers, I broke this story up because I've noticed of late that my writing is getting long-winded. Rather than post a nine page story I've decided this one had a good breaking point so I shortened it by half. I hope you enjoy! ** I picked up this job after visiting a few times during my college years. The resort wasn't the usual spring break dest...
Author's note: Despite my intense passion for sex, I was never crazy about pornographic movies. In general, I found the sex to be fake, the stories very corny, and the acting horrid. That's why I was amazed when I discovered the work of Viv Thomas, a South African who makes pornographic movies in Europe. Not only is the sex in his movies red hot, it's enhan...
It's been one of those days. After being at work all morning, then driving a couple of hours to your appointment, you had originally planned on meeting with the client for only about an hour, but their constant indecisiveness and wanting to have things their way, and their way only, has turned your one hour meeting into an all afternoon event. Your high leve...
Despite her declaration to think about things, the alcohol and sex put Julie out when her head touched the pillow. When she woke at 6:30, she felt a little guilty and a lot satisfied. She figured the alcohol caused her indiscretion. Oh, well, Michael would never know. She had to speak to Bob to make sure he understood that what happened was a one-time thing,...
The tray of breakfast food was more continental than not. Some fruit that Abbey was able to find in Rick's fridge along with some bread and peanut butter. For the best though, as the tray and its contents were strewn about the floor... Dropped aside carelessly by Abbey as Rick approached her from the bed with a look in his eye that Abbey had only seen once b...
The usual rushing to finish packing for the seminar. Notes in a large briefcase for the lecture she was to present. The suit bags holding both an every day uniform, and a more formal embellished one. Her husband of 25 years calmly watching, used to his wife's orderly preparations stood by. She always was particularly focused preparing for her customary an...
[#][?][#][?] The traffic was bad in Brooklyn again. The red van stood still amongst the other cars, vans and trucks. Super Mario Bros. Plumbing was printed on the side, along with a picture of two jumping cartoon men. There was a catchy little tune playing on the radio. Mario sat behind the wheel with a bored look on his face. He was a fat Italian man in...
It was the cottage I'd always wanted. Set at the head of a valley that sloped down towards the sea and surrounded by wooded slopes, it came with a decent-sized garden, a couple of fields (for which I had yet to find a use), and a swimming pool which I could use if I felt too idle to walk the mile down to the beach. I call it a cottage but in fact it's quite...
A big thank you to Redwings1202 for editing this story. All mistakes herein are my own. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older. *** The bus door hissed open. Reid skipped out the door and onto the sidewalk with a smile on his face. Just back from his second year at college, Reid was looking forward to rec...
Note: The descriptions and accounts in these stories are fictional and do not portray any actual people or events. It all started on a typical LA evening. As usual, the guys were sitting around talking football, and the girls were left to entertain themselves. The main topic of male conversation was always ridiculing the never to be sufficiently damned...