Al pulled the bottle of scotch from his bottom desk drawer, and poured a generous helping into his coffee cup. It was just after seven on a Friday evening, and he didn’t feel the need to close the office door. Most of his employees had left hours ago, only Sheila Rollinson remained, and she was busy cleaning out her desk. Thoughts of Sheila were weighing h...
The Chosla family was very large. They were living in joint family with aged sixty years father Ratanbhai, his two sons Bharatbhi Chosla and Rambhai Chosla with their wives and their children. Ratanbhi had three daughters, all married and living happily with their husbands. Ratanbhai's wife had recently died of a heart-attack. This family's main source of...
I was at the end of the pew, on the aisle -- the assigned spot for my role as family photographer. I was on the groom's side of the church, my Nikon hanging from my neck. I caught it out of the corner of my eye. A spider. A damn big spider. Tarantula-sized creeping along the top of the pew opposite mine. Just what this wedding needs, someone to see this big...
"That's her. Check it out. Wow," whispered Billy Sherman's buddy. They were at the town bar that they had been going to since before they were legally allowed to drink. And there, at the end of the long bar, not far from the door, sat Sue Lockhart, the middle school gym teacher. "I dare you to go talk to her. I dare you to have a drink with 'Lesbo Lockhart...
Her name was Kaitee. Kaitee Bust to all of her co-workers. Her job, simple. Fuck on camera. Strip clothes so some horny 13 year old boy could wank off at night. She liked her work; she didn't hate her work. Average. Mundane. She enjoyed the fucking for sure. That was great. She remembered her favorite scenes. The times when guys with 8 inch cocks or 9 inch c...
I awaken from my slumber with the sound of calling seagulls and waves crashing on the beach. Slowly stretching my limbs, I threw the thin silk sheets off my body. My eyes still shut, I procrastinated on getting up. Finally, I scrounge enough will power to get to my feet. Still half asleep, I stumble out through my bedroom bay doors to the outdoor shower. I c...
Wow, jenny thought, this is just like college night classes for sub sluts. Her Master had left the brochure on the kitchen table when He left for work, telling her that after her morning chores, she should read it, and make a list of the three classes she'd like to take, the ones she could use the most. "Don't worry, my little bitch, over time, you'll take...
I was caught in a traffic jam on my way to the airport to work a flight from Kennedy airport in N.Y. to Miami, Florida. The last thing I needed was to be stuck on the Van Wyck Expressway en route to the airport. "Conus Airlines" frowned upon it's flight attendants being tardy and my time limit was quickly running out. Traffic finally started to move and I so...
“I’m too big to fit in a man sandwich,” Lori said as they got out of the car. Ben laughed as he removed the gas cap. “You’re not that big,” he said while Lori started washing the windows of the Prius. “And no, I’m not trying to talk you into being in a man sandwich.” It was the second stop on their way to Madison to meet with Lori’s girlfriend, Wendy. The...
(A special thank you to my editor Benjamin but especially to my online friend Ralph who gave me the idea and got me off my buns to write another story.) * "Come on, Jennifer, give me some," was the standard plea from my husband Duke. Not that I minded making love with him, heck, we'd been together 8 years and had made love countless times in a variety of...