This is the story of someone's death - a guy named Al. I liked Al, he was a great guy. Always busy with this or that and a lot of fun to be with. But he died a few years back. I know, I was there. Sure, people still see him around but now he's known as "Linda's Good Boy" or just "Good Boy" and is he is happier than he's ever been. I should know, I'm am Good...
It was a day like any other day. I got home from work where it was exceedingly busy. That is what happens when you work in retail. The holidays are a rush, then they are gone. I was tired and my feet hurt so I made myself a cup of tea and sat down at my computer. I powered it up, logged on to the internet and had a popup. Santa Claus would like to add you t...
Evelyn, Evie for short, hadn't had a vacation in years, and even the last two could hardly have been called vacations. This time, at least, she would enjoy herself. She was finally visiting him, Glen, going so far as to take a plane to be with him for the week, despite the fact that they'd never met. That was the fun thing about long distance relationships....
It was a typical overnight trip to my old co-worker's house. She had invited our family up to spend a night at her home in the northeast. She asked if it would be ok if we shared the weekend visit with her daughter Missy from out of state. We were excited about the weekend and the prospect of spending time together. A few things about Missy. Like us she has...
We met online through a fetish site, and enjoyed each other's company there, playing sexually from time to time as I traveled in my sales position and had evenings free in hotel rooms. I was happily married in all things but sex. She clearly wanted vanilla for the rest of her life, I was an explorer by nature. I knew when I made the decision to fly in and o...
James felt as if he was going insane. It was summer, the sun was shining and he was at the beach ogling girls. Tits of all shapes and sizes surrounded him, wrapped in bikini tops, one pieces and other pieces of fabric of varying coverage. James' heartbeat pounded in his ears and throbbed in his crotch, digging a furrow in the sand beneath him. He was lying o...
I wake up to your scent. I can feel your warmth in bed next to me. I look at my phone to see if I'm allowed to wake you yet. It's 7:45, well past your do not disturb time, so I set my phone down and snuggle my ass back against you. No response yet. I start to rub myself gently back and forth against you. I'm rewarded by a quiet growl. I smile and press my hi...
I watch as you enter the reception area of your office. I am captivated by you as I was the first time that we met. You take my outreached offered hand. The sensation is electric. I can see in your eyes the feeling is mutual but we must keep things professional. "Good to see you again." You smile warmly. Your dark expressive eyes reflex the lighting and mak...
A few evenings a week, I work as the 'entertainment' at an exclusive gentleman's club, paid well to do whatever the men want. Sometimes I am ordered to put on a show for anyone who wants to watch and the rest of the time I am available to be summoned by any of them as they sit around in their leather armchairs sipping expensive whisky. I am dressed for their...
Chapter 3 It had to happen Four days later The bittersweet frustration has faded just enough to let me focus on other things. If anything, I'm a bit peeved that he led me on. If I ever see him again an appropriately disinterested communication will have to be formulated, not rejecting or huffy, just neutral. Business like, which is what I always would like...