When my mom told me that Mrs. Reid had called and had some chores for me to do, I was both excited and nervous. Excited, because Mrs. Reid usually rewarded my hard work with a long, slow handjob that would leave me coming in quarts. Nervous, because more and more of her "chores" were stunts devised to get me into embarrassing situations for her amusement. S...
I watched her from the gloom of the marquee as she approached, the weak winter sun becoming summer through her orange dress. She was one of those hazy relatives only seen at special occasions and all the other wedding guests ignored her. The murmur in the marquee swelled as she entered, something that stiffened her neck immediately. 'Excuse me,' she said, p...
Ashleigh? For the past week I have been obsessed with what happened between John and myself. I have not been able to think of much more than our sexual encounter in his car. I have not been able to concentrate in school and when at work I keep hoping to see him, but haven't so far. When I arrived at work on Friday I found a bag in my locker with a note:...
Author's note: The positive response to my first story was great to receive...thanks. Part 2 has two pieces to it...A & B. Part 2A: Portland to Bakersfield I turned.... At least four things went through my mind the moment I heard Hank ask me to go along with him. - One my wife was gone for at least 2 weeks so that was no problem. - Two, with wireless...
A few years ago, Kelly and I toyed with the idea of buying a video camera. We like to travel, and in theory, a video camera would allow us to do an even better job of recording our trips for keepsakes. In reality, we found that we didn't use it that way, and that it was a little too expensive to own at that particular time, and thanks to the generous return...
"How does she keep her job?" Rachel asked, staring at the brunette receptionist as she picked up a bunch of files for the forth time in the past hour. "She keeps her job", Greg replied, "Because she gives good head" "What?" "She's a good cocksucker. That's why we keep her around". Rachel continued to stare at the brunette as Greg walked off. Was it true?...
Chapter One -- The Deal Author's note: I know very little about playing poker. I have played blackjack in a few casinos in the USA, Australia, Europe, UK, even Vanuatu but that's the sum of my experience with gambling. Blame any factual errors squarely on me rather than my researchers, Google and Netflix xxx Michele Tiffany was not the name on her birth ce...
Cupid, God of Love, doesn't want to shoot any more arrows. Eros, aka Cupid, the God of Love, doesn't want to shoot any more arrows. "Cupid! What are you doing?" "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm sleeping or, at least, trying to sleep." "Get up, Eros. Get out of bed. You're going to be late," said Psyche Cupid's wife. "Late? Late for what?" "Valent...
This is a twisted little fable, based on a twisted little nightmare. I definitely need to get my head examined. Oh well, enjoy! ****** In general, Lena was able to control her temper, which was a good thing since she was an experienced practitioner of witchcraft. The talent for magic ran through the women in Lena's family, getting stronger with each gener...
Did you ever have one of those dreams when you wake up you want to go right back to sleep and finish it? I had one of those just last night. But try as I could, as much as I wished I might, I couldn't go back to sleep. I got up and went downstairs to my computer and wrote this story. I remember opening a door and walking into a room filled with naked peopl...