A few years ago, I was a senior manager for a company with retail branches in major North American cities. Since Christmas was a very slow time for us, and we wanted to build a sense of comradery among the far-flung employees--most of whom had never met each other in person--I proposed to my boss, the CEO, that we bring everyone into our headquarters city Da...
Sherry put a mug of coffee on the table in front of me and took her own and leaned against the kitchen counter. "You were asleep last night when I got in," she said. "Yeah. I must be getting old. Just can't party like I used to. You have a good time?" Sherry blew across the top of her mug, raising a cloud of steam. Her eyes were on the coffee as she repli...
Angelique wasn't at all shocked by the request her husband made during their dinner out. She was always up for something new and exciting in their sex life. Fulfilling Paul's fantasy of watching his sex-crazed wife make it with another man did not stretch the limits of her inhibitions in any way. She was instantly intrigued by the whole idea. There was somet...
You sit with your feet up on your desk, blindly starting out. Business was going great, profits were up and growing. You were a single man and doing financially well. Most people on the outside would think that you have everything you could possibly want, but they couldn't be more wrong. You sigh, something was missing... I was in a bind, I needed some mone...
There exists an Internet entity called the Internet Relay Chat or IRC. The IRC took over where the older services, CompuServe first and then AOL left off. I became slightly addicted to "chat" back in 1988 on CompuServe. Those chat services were not free as IRC was and after about 5 years of it I called it a day. Then in the late 90s I discovered IRC and my a...
This is a true story that happened recently. I also recently submitted a four-part, runaway-imagination complete fiction story, hope you enjoyed. For anyone not familiar with me or my stories, here's a brief background. I'm middle age, white, a little overweight (hidden well with the right garments), and a married bisexual crossdresser who LOVES getting scr...
I already had a dog; I just needed to buy one of those red and white collapsible canes and a pair of dark glasses. Only, I needed to buy a pair of those totally dark glasses that wrap around the sides of my eyes like the old people wear when they have a cataract operation. The Ray Bans that Ray Charles wore and that Stevie Wonder wears would not work because...
Gina woke with a start at the sound of the alarm. Not the usual insistent beep of her alarm clock mind, rather the screaming wail of the fire alarm from the next building. Oh God, the third time this month! And at what, 5:30? No, as her bleary eyes adjusted to the display on the clock, 3:30 in the morning! That just took the biscuit. She'd had a long evening...
She came again. Surely this time she would be allowed to rest. Surely. Em thought back to the email. Spend the evening with me. It had seemed such a simple command, and yes, she knew what he had in mind, some of it, but... Ohmygod she hadn't thought that it would be so challenging. Em had arrived at 6pm, on the dot, just as instructed. She had spent much...
She knew she should not be there. It was against everything she believed in. She was, after all, in love. Love is such a fragile thing, how dare she be there waiting to risk love to fill a craving. She had always been good with monogamy in all of her relationships she had only ever strayed once and even her girlfriends agreed that did not count because it...