I was talking to my forty-something wife about her current lover, a twenty-nine year old kid. It's complicated, but the kid was the next-door neighbor, and he was "protecting" Helen for me while I was out of town. Helen was in a panic. "Did you tell him he could bring over anyone else? Did you? You bastard! We've got to move. This is so embarrassing!" Now...
(Ff, humil, etc.) Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2002 Couture *********** Rebecca stared at the paper Helen tossed in front of her and felt her heart sink into the pit of her stomach. It was what she had dreaded seeing for six months now. It had started so innocently and easily e...
This story was caught, filleted, and cooked in the FishTank. Final seasoning, before presentation, was added under the supervisor of Master Chef MatTwassel. Once upon a time in a drab and dreary bank, at a nondescript desk worked a plain and rather ordinary woman named Helen. As supervisor of the safety deposit vault, Helen conducted the business of banking...
The business floor was in darkness, except for two partitioned offices at opposite ends. At his desk in his own partition, Greg leaned back in his chair as his monitor finally showed the upgrade was complete. He hadn't needed his light on, the screen providing all the illumination he needed. At last, he could relax and go home, so he begun shut down. As h...
This story contains explicit content with strong language, explicit sexual details, and some violence. This story is a complete work of fiction, everyone in this story consents to any sexual activity in this story, it is not forced on any character in any way. Every character is over the age of 18 years old, their names in this story if are a real person are...
The rest of the day was no less exciting! Helen introduced Jim to the rest of the local team as they arrived throughout the morning. All told there were eight people from the team in the local office, with another ten working from home or from other offices in the country. Jim got to meet the rest of the team virtually on the daily conference call. While no...
Carrie bent over the counter to add the numbers again. She was never good at math and never trusted her own addition. If she didn't get the numbers right, the money would come out of her pay, or worse, she might lose her job, and she didn't want that. She liked working at the lingerie store. She especially liked the discounts. She was wearing her new, soft,...
Helen and Jim had just spent two lovely hours at the adult's only resort's very exclusive restaurant. They were here for Helen's birthday, having sent their little ones to family for a few days. After cocktails and hors d'oeuvres, they both tucked into steaks that were so perfectly cooked, the wait staff only had to provide butter knives. Desert was a wonder...
Helen had to be quick at finding excuses. It was something she had always been good at and her explanation for the theft of her bag and why she had taken to her bed early that evening matched the questions that Jack wanted to know. The theft was a quick snatch on her way to university that left her feeling depressed, and going home to bed was her way of forg...
I was busy getting things out of my locker at work when I noticed one of the teachers, Helen Katz, bending over to find something in her own, which was at a rather lower level than mine. Admittedly, as principal of John Paul Jones High School, I really shouldn't have stared at the exposed butt-crack, even the top part that Helen flashed me, but it was hard t...