Kirk was known to be a no nonsense kind of guy when it came to running his business. He'd built it up and helped blossom his company into a medium-sized corporation with good prospects. He was a fair and understanding guy though. But he didn't suffer fools gladly. On this particular day, it appeared Kirk had a godsend; he had a block of free time to catch u...
Recently hired graduates Jed Tanner and Philip Harrison walked from the elevators on to fourth floor of Gunson, Tanner, McKeever, Ricardo – Attorneys at Law. The sad face of the new receptionist on their floor caught their attention. She looked up, half-smiled and returned to her keyboard before either could respond. "I bet she finds it hard landing fucks,"...
Lyle is hungry. It seeps from his body like a wave of corruption to spread about him. It shines like a dark light, touching every woman he passes in the street. And they know it. Like animals, aware of a scent, they recognise him as he passes them by, seeing him for what he is; Hungry. A man starving with lust. Lyle sits alone in his apartment as a wisp...
This one's for Kirsty As she lay in the top bunk, surrounded by three snoring men, she began to wonder what she had gotten herself into. They had been at sea for almost three weeks, and although as yet no one had discovered her true sex, she was constantly on edge; she had no idea what might happen if anyone suspected. She breathed deeply and slowly, an...
Kirsty floated on billowing clouds of bliss ensconced in the warm, comforting embrace of her husbands. She tried to remember a time when she was this content and happy. But she could not. Bjorn was gently nibbling, sucking and licking her nipples, re-igniting flames which after that massive orgasm should have been dormant or at least dulled. Sven too was f...
Mikael observed them...his daughter and his wife. Kirsty knelt at the side of the bed with a Dr. Seuss book in hand. Her soft, British accent flowed over each rhyme as she alternated between reading and pointing out things in the pictures that accompanied the text. It was the fourth, or perhaps fifth book of the night. He had lost count. It was not bad enou...
Removing his hands from her full breasts Elizabeth York eased away from her husband's embrace. "I'm sorry Richard, I'm just not the slightest bit interested. I'm really tired and all I want to do is go to bed." She stifled yet another yawn before giving her husband a quick peck on the lips. "Good night darling and thank you for a lovely evening." Richard m...
This follow-up happened because a guy, (I think: it's a neutral kind of name), called sgnatz, who is a litcrit I've learned to take notice of, gave me a push. I was sure I'd finished with Doug and his talent, but a message came thumping into my inbox... 'Take him five years down the line', it suggested, 'and see how everything's developed.' Sgnatz doesn't sa...
Kirsty sat at the table; Anna was nursing contentedly in her arms while Elsa rolled about the floor. The girls were trying to crawl but had not quite gotten the hang of it yet. She was not sure that they were ready for that, any of them. The past few months had been filled with struggles, as life always was. They had gone through five fishermen, none of wh...
Sven stared at Kirsten. Standing just a few feet away with hands on her hips, that seemed even more luscious as they widened with her advancing pregnancy. He felt the sweat running down his forehead and threatening to blur his vision. It ran down his neck and onto his back too, collecting and staining the t-shirt he wore. He gritted his teeth and tried wit...