I had no one else but myself to blame for the circumstances. I was the director of a small social service agency but had clearly been derelict in my duties. It had come to the attention of the Board of Directors and it was time for them to deal with me. The president of the Board was Alice Edwards. She was in her early 30's and the deputy administrator of a...
The Finale DISCLAIMER: The story you are about to read is purely fictional. Any possible similarities between the characters and events with people in real life are purely coincidental. ************** This story doesn't begin on a Tuesday the way the others did. No walk to have lunch with my wealthy friend Robert. No moment of sharing a smile with his bea...
Oh, man. This is the stuff right there. What I love most in this world. Finally, it's all done just right. That big, uncircumcised black cock is stretching my tight asshole, practically tearing me into. It's making my plump body shake and my voluminous breasts jiggle. And you know what? I'm absolutely loving every minute of it. Why? Simply because there's no...
It's not like never thought I'd get rich with a Master's degree in studio painting. But I thought I could maybe move to L.A., get a cute little apartment in Silver Lake or wherever, and spend my days working in the art department on indie films. So after I graduated from Benson College, this tiny school in sleepy Iowa, drove off to the west coast in my Toyot...
Hi all, this is my first attempt at story. If it's well received I'll get to work on the next bit. My English is not so good so please best with the spelling and grammar. Hope you enjoy it. Any feed back is welcome! Death is a funny thing. I didn't know the man who just died but he had married my mother after I had left home. I had fallen out with my mothe...
I had just turned 18 and was desperately seeking a summer job to put some money in the bank for college. I had been doing some yard work for our neighbor, Mrs. Carlson, but as I explained to her, I really needed more than the occasional mowing and weeding she could provide me with. "You know," she said, "I know someone who might be able to give you a few w...
Dear Diary. Wednesday. Today was an ordinary day I suppose. I went to work (a little late since I am the boss). Now you need to understand that I am 46, and curvy with graying waist length hair that I wear in a single braid down my back. I prefer to wear short sleeve blouses that only hint of the 36D breasts underneath. During the workday my husband and I...
"Zike? Hey Zike, did you hear what I just said?" Zike snapped out of his daydream and returned his attention to his foreman, Lowel, a short-tempered panther. Zike searched his memory to find any shred of evidence of what Lowel was telling him. His blue-gray eyes looking around feverishly, to grasp anything, that may give him a clue. Nothing. His red furred...
Working had become very difficult for me. I was constantly thinking about Priya and couldn't wait for her to summon me to her office or come home. After that evening she took a very different attitude towards me and now, she was now assertive and almost rude. I was often summoned to her office where she would order me at her feet. I was to massage, kiss an...
Vera, Malena, and Liz were former co-workers at the city's most prestigious Art Museum. Back in the day, they formed an infamous cohort of troublemakers at work; known for their dirty sense of humor, long lunches, and early escapes to happy hour. It was only when each of them had moved on to new careers that they realized how much fun they used to have tog...