It was John Turner's first day at Scranton's Dunder Mifflin branch. He had met Jan Levinson at a SAA (Sex Addicts Anonymous) meeting when she had offered him the job. He accepted knowing that her real intention was to fulfil a fantasy of hers to sleep with an employee. It didn't matter to him; Jan was a very attractive woman. Plus, he was a sex addict and th...
My husband, Dennis, introduced our last story that he had me tell since it was my adventure. Our current story is his to tell after I introduce more about myself to set the stage. I discovered my exhibitionist desires and love of sex the summer after graduating from high school before leaving home for college. My then boyfriend and a dozen of his friends pl...
Executive Privilege Ch. 02 The author gratefully acknowledges the editorial assistance of LadyCibelle and WhiteWave48. These installments build on character development and a theme or plot. To enhance your personal enjoyment of this installment, the reader is encouraged to first read Executive Privilege Ch. 01 - The Arrangement. The New Senior Managers...
Angel sat at her dressing table and gazed into the mirror. She was preparing herself for tonight's visit to Igwe Orizu and his philosophy circle. Philosophy, however, was not on her mind. Even now she could feel her body tingling in anticipation, and guilt was on the forefront of her mind. She was safely and happily married. Her husband loved her, and she l...
I tried hard to concentrate on my work, but it's hard to be productive when a gorgeous three-foot-tall slut is kneeling under your desk with her mouth around your dick. Finally I stopped trying. I scooted my chair back and looked down at my pet elf, Emilliae. She was wearing the porno version of women's business attire: Pantyhose, a short, brown skirt that...
Della and Daisy were casual friends and eventually found that Mick Johns was dating both of them and both knew what young women and men tended to do when dating (smile). But amazingly they tolerated it, either knowing they had the freedom to walk or perhaps assuming if it were considered a contest they knew (smile) who'd triumph. The three had gone through...
He liked her stories. She had a nice clean style, moved the story along, had a nice feel for the language. Her writing said smart. Her women had passion. He liked smart. He loved women. He was moved by passion. His lifestyle had been admired by many. His resume was long and varied. He had acted and modeled for jeans (good ass). He had been an entertainment...
Amethyst sat behind her desk kicking herself. Not because she'd been stupid enough to have sex with her boss, not because they'd done it at work, but because she had been too careless to give a thought to protection. She could be pregnant even now. She wondered if Damien had bothered to catch that detail in the aftermath of their torrid liaison. Amethyst...
A big 'Thank You' goes to my editors, LadyCibelle and Techsan, who always make my stories easier to read. * It was a dark and stormy night. I've always wanted to start a story off that way. This time it was dark and cloudy both outside the window, and also inside my heart. My wife of five years was in the hospital in a coma. I would be headed back over t...
There were a few sources of stress for an aspiring "professional monster." Most of them related to learning the ropes once someone hired them, but that was just the tail end of the biggest pain of all: landing the damn job. Valencia shifted nervously in her seat. She'd done her best to spruce up her bestiary entry as best she could, but it's not as if those...