I walked up to the front of the sports bar at exactly 11:48, two minutes to spare. I casually approached the hostess while I looked around a little to see if Holly was there yet. "Can I help you sir?", asked the one hostess, a young, very attractive but skinny for my taste, blonde. She was probably one of the college students who make a few bucks towards th...
Being frail and weak is a gift that not many men see the beauty of. Most consider it a punishment or something of that nature. There is another gift that many men don't see. That gift is affirmative action. Most other people lose the chance at some excellent jobs because of their race, creed, sex, etc. As you can guess, I am one of the men that are frail a...
Years ago, I worked in the road construction business painting lines on the road. Long story how I got there but there were less than a handful of women working in the business at that time or at least I met over the years. I was nervous due I had come from an office job to road construction. I mean I never even thought how the roads got built let alone anyt...
She awoke Monday morning and she felt like she was going through withdrawal. Sunday had been the first day in weeks that she hadn't had a cock. The day had been a nervous and irritable one for her and her mother had asked her if she was feeling well. After her mother and sister had gone she had spent the rest of the day cleaning house while feeling fidgety a...
Note: This story is the twenty-seventh episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous twenty-six episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly...
"Ugh. I hate group jobs. I swore after the last one, never again." Molly groaned, pulling a pillow over her face. She and Shayla were lying in a queen-sized bed, taking full advantage of the five hours left on Molly's last trick's luxury suite. "These guys are different." Shayla sighed dreamily, twirling her long, blonde extensions. She had been acting str...
This Story takes place in an alternate Earth. This version of Earth is currently in the Year 2043. The Tech level only being slightly more advanced in most technologies due set backs from the crises of the 2020's. Despite this the world has made significant strides in the field of Trans Dimensional travel. They have started a new program in which they pull p...
My name is Jane. I am an Asian-Canadian born of Thai parents 25 years ago in Toronto. I am a registered masseuse and have been operating my own therapeutic massage studio for the past three years or so. I do alright but it is frustrating sometimes getting texts from men wondering if my services include "full stress release" or if leaving "happy" was a possib...
This story does not promote married women to go out and cheat on their husbands. Its just my story and some of the things I do to get all the cock I want. Each of us has to make that choice whether to have sex outside of the marriage. Only 2 choices: yes or no. But its your choice: What will it be Yes or No? If its No, you have a choice of whether to conti...
Dear Senator John Goff, Having personally struggled with this bad economy, it's long past the time that I write you. I'm a middle-aged daughter of second generation immigrants to this wonderful land and my heart is broken by what has taken place in our country. I'm expressing what it's really been like for millions of United State's concerned and united mid...