Chapter One "I can no longer be your assistant, Luke." is what started this downfall that you would call my life. You see things were good, America Molet had been a good assistant. Not the best but good. At thirty she was dependable and trustworthy to get her job done. She showed up on time, brought my coffee to me steaming hot and black without complaint...
We were supposed to get dumped on tonight so I didn't know if I was going to see her at all tonight or not. Chicago is notorious for bad weather forecasts especially with snow so I normally don't pay attention do them any more. According to the weatherman we were supposed to get 8 to 12 inches. Kat showed up right on time and was looking great. She drove do...
Summer tugged at the hem of her dress to keep from flashing anyone. She was never going to let Anne-Marie dress her again. The French girl had laughed and joked her into a bodycon dress bought on an impulse at a thrift store months ago. Summer had never dared to wear it, considering it far too tight and too short, but Anne-Marie had clapped and said things l...
Chapter One – Meet Cute Elle and I sat below the Santa Monica pier as Pacific Park goers walked above us. The air around us carried sounds of the arcade games, laughter and screams, the roar of the rollercoaster some distance away. The waves steadily rolled in and covered our bare legs, rinsing off dried sand back into the ocean. The water glistened on the...
They had been friends for years, but never dated each other. They went out on occasion, but always talked about their current or just-ended love interests. There always seemed to be a level of sexual tension between them, but let it go at that. They never acted on those urges, both feeling that it would hurt their friendship to no end. It was Thursday; a da...
Authors note: Hey everyone! This is my first submission and I hope you all enjoy it! Let me know what you think in the comments. I'm hoping to write a series if this goes well! ----------------------------------------- The cool and fresh atmosphere was just what Mark needed. After months of school and working in a stuffy bookstore, the moist and damp camp...
This story continues on from a window into Abby's slutty past (part 1). Mark and Chris have just left after fucking my wife Abby when she answers a call from Dave and tells him to come over. "Who is Dave? And why is he coming over at 1am in the morning?" Abby looked at me mischievously and smiled. "Dave is an old friend of mine who I haven't seen since...
A few weeks ago I received an invitation in the mail. It was for a house warming party for my friends Kelly and Jim. They had recently purchased a new house in the area and after getting settled decided to have a small party to show off their new home. As soon as I had received the invitation I sent an RSVP letting them know that I would be attending. Abou...
Bob went bounding off at full speed. Ned, too busy running to hear anything but his own pounding heart and slapping feet, was headed to the same spot. He saw a dark and quickly growing shadow and looked up just as Bob leapt, paws wide and tongue ready for a hello slobber. Before Ned could do anything, Bob knocked him onto the grassy yard of the house on the...
I'm sure every sexually active person has at least one, maybe ever more, memorable sexual encounters. I have two or three encounters that always come to the forefront of my memory. I'll let you be the judge as to whether one of these is worthy of being called memorable or not. Joan is one of these encounters. She is a petite, sexy hairdresser that is both m...