The Garden Tanya sighed, and sipped her red wine. Another company mixer; another night to reflect on how much she really didn't like these company sponsored meat markets. And yet, she still came, still pathetically attempted to be part of the crowd. "Ah well, at least the drinks are free," she muttered under her breath, checking her watch to see if she coul...
Written by: livingsingl Co-Authored by: redridinghood999 It's Friday afternoon, about 2 pm. I cased out this bank a number of times, and found it to perfect for the robbing -- two dopy, middle-aged, out of shape guards, minimal security, and some very young, very inexperienced-looking tellers that are more likely to scream and panic than set off any alarms...
It was Friday afternoon and the last day of the school year. There was an expectant buzz in the air, as everyone's thoughts were concentrated on tonight's leaving party. Morgana was as excited as everyone else – she had big plans for tonight. Headmaster Dave had kindly agreed to hold the yearly event in his large country house. Only the older pupils were in...
NC<18 -- No characters under the age of 18 are depicted in this story. This is a copyrighted original work of erotic fiction. All rights reserved. Submitted for your approval... (You know that phrase was only ever used as the opening lines of that old TV show three times out of somewhere around 123 episodes? Hard to believe, isn't it?) Meet Virginia Ma...
Caroline sat back in her chair and exhaled noisily, eyes closed. It was going to be one of those days. She had just sat through a three hour board meeting at which the chairman had been nitpickingly critical of her plan to boost the company's fortunes, garnering the support of half the non-execs, while those she considered her usual allies had remained silen...
Her feet ached. Her back ached. But most importantly of all, her soul ached. The cool air prickled her skin with gooseflesh as she sat in her late model sedan. The static drone of guitars and distorted vocals filling her ears as she lifted the cigarette to her lipstick smudged lips, holding it there with trembling fingers as she was forced to do something sh...
Note from the author. This story series is about two people, it is not about a Dom and a Sub. It is a story, describing the challenges these two persons encounter in their live, and how they try to deal with them. Both of them try to make the best of it and to take account of the wishes and needs of the other. They try, but may be completely wrong in thei...
"Good evening, Mr White." I looked up from my screen to see my fellow receptionist, Rachel, smiling warmly at the tall, dark figure approaching our desk. I glanced at my watch and wasn't at all surprised to see that it was exactly ten o'clock. The man leaning casually against our desk was at least six and a half feet tall, and nearly as wide, his muscular...
It's been over a week now, since Chad first came over to my house for "studying". He hasn't been over since. The picking on has gone down a bit. He still embarrasses me in front of girls and name calls me though. When dad came home Saturday, mom told him about everything. About Chad and how I'm helping him in some of his classes and also how he's protect...
[MILF Date Night] Kenny waited on the couch. Just as he checked the time on his phone, the doorbell rang. Ms. Feng was standing on the front porch wearing just a tight fitting white t-shirt. "By the way, two cars saw me like this on the way over here," Ms. Feng said. "Didn't you used to be timid about being seen like this?" Kenny asked. "Only when it's p...