The only thing on my mind while driving home from work on a sweaty day in mid-summer was to pull my suit pants off, get into my PJs, and laze around. Living alone I could afford to walk around the house dressed however the hell I wanted and enjoy the Friday afternoon heat in peace. I came in the door exhausted and slumped onto the couch. Without my even th...
Natalie is the eldest of the group. She is a care free girl, with no real ambition or prospects. A poor education, mainly she will admit was down to her rebellious ways and She has the attitude of a tom boy by day, and more lady like by night. There is a lady hiding inside her, but she does not seem to realise. She does not seem to care. "Natalie! Natalie N...
After several years of teaching science in secondary schools in England I decided to change my life and made several applications to bilingual schools around the globe. I didn't have any particular choice about where I would go and in fact I decided that if I was offered a job I would let that be my fate and go to live wherever that might take me. I receive...
He was the only one I really did not want to see. Not then, not there. Roger and I had been sent to Frankfurt to negotiate, with a couple of banks, a large credit for our company. The last three days had been excruciatingly stressful, and we had been standing at the edge of the proverbial cliff several times, staring into the abyss. In the end, after two...
Jamie arrived at the beach house at around ten in the morning, just as the heat was beginning to take hold. He parked his car in the front yard and lugged his stuff into the house, where he was greeted by the cool, musty smell that brought back so many childhood holidays. Everything was as it had been for years: a little ramshackle, the uneven wooden floor n...
We were the remaining two, the only ones to survive of our ancestry. Hundreds of years had passed, generations long gone, too many to remember though I swore each day in my dreams they haunted me. Some innocent, others like the previous night perhaps deserving of their fate but who was I to judge. There were days I cursed by sister, her illicit affair with t...
Her name was Casey Fernandez. She was 34, shoulder-length hair the colour and sheen of a horse-chestnut fresh from its case, deep dark eyes, high cheek bones, a mouth that promised much and (as I discovered) delivered more. We were not exactly living together all the time, which explains how it came about that we had been fucking several times a week for mor...
Note: Hi everyone, this is my first submission and really my first attempt at writing. This story has heavy Japanese influence (kata: martial art forms, bokken: wooden practice sword, gi: martial arts uniform) and may names will be in Japanese as well. This work and the ones to follow where inspired by Joe Brolly's Genie Chronicles. Please leave feedback bot...
Thanks so much everyone for the support!!! Chapter 2 Jacqueline was walking out of a bid meeting with three other top architects in her firm, and BMW's project manager Tom Levitt. She had just made the best sale ever, and Tom was impressed enough to pick her design. GQ was also renovating their building and she had gotten that project just two weeks before...
Casey sighed, licking the cappuccino froth from her plastic teaspoon and leaning back in her chair. "I don't know, chickie. Sex with Justin is fantastic, but…" "But you want to try something new, right?" Tara, as usual, could read her best friend's mind like a book. "Exactly!" Casey exclaimed. "How did you know?" "Well, before me and Craig broke up, we t...