You stand on a street-corner in your home town. The sky is overcast and there's a rumble of thunder in the distance that reverberates off the buildings. You reach in your pocket and pull out enough cash to cover the cost of lunch, shove it into the hands of the street vendor, and begin to make your way back to the office. You would hate to be caught in yet a...
"What do you mean? Why would me sleeping with Sandra have anything to do with my dream? Or your dream for that matter, I don't even know what yours was," Alex told Ashley as he pulled up to the side of the road. He felt this was going to be a longer conversation. "Just answer the question, did you sleep with Sandra last week?" She asked him again. "Yes and...
Chapter 17 A new flat to christen. I awoke slowly, hearing Susan pottering around in the kitchen. For the first time I completely forgot about the cameras and strolled naked into the kitchen to join her. Susan was obviously sharper than me and had put on the pink tabard dress that she was given last night. And panties, I noticed. I suddenly realised my nak...
Author's Note: This is part one of my smutty little romantic comedy series that I've written as a sort of spiritual successor to Steamrolled's amazing "Girfriend With..." comics. I've got a bunch of these up my sleeve, so look forward to more in the weeks ahead! I hope you'll enjoy this little story, and if you do, please rate and comment! Good or bad, I lo...
Chapter 1 I'm one of the lucky ones. I went to work in a really good job right out of college and was in the right place at the right time to be offered an early retirement buyout package when I was fifty-six. Yeah, how about that? And, it was a good package, too good to turn down. So, I retired at fifty-six and my wife, Karen, she was fifty-three at the t...
The alarm ringed, ripping Zack out of his sleep. He glanced at the clock. 7:12. "Great. I'll be late. Eh... who cares.", he thought to himself. The longer he lived his usual life, the less he seemed to care. At first he was concerned at the loss of emotions, but the more time passed, the more accepting he was of it. Or rather... unbothered? The doo...
Warning: This chapter features head swapping, shoe shopping, high-heel stomping, boob swapping, top dropping, melon making, revenge taking, hair cutting, sexy strutting, bikini wearing, boys staring, leg swiping, moral griping, tit jiggling, rampant giggling, ice creaming, villainous scheming, feminine wanting, promiscuous flaunting, mom wrangling, girl-dick...
Linda and I first met at the beginning of my senior year in college. She was an incoming junior that was transferring in from another school. Fortunately for me, I was a Resident Assistant which required me to attend the orientation session for new students a few days before the other returning students would arrive. It gave you me a great opportunity to che...
Recently, I was walking in the park late at night. I bumped into stranger and something fell out of his pocket. It hit the ground with a resounding thud and flashed. I picked it up. It was a ring. It was gold and had a rather large red stone on it. I turned around and looked to see how far this passerby had gone. I couldn't see him in the dark, so I shouted,...
The lunch room in our company was small but not tiny. So when the presidents secretary sat down at my table where I normally sat alone I looked around for someone holding up a camera. You see I was the mail boy, pranks as the others called them, or hazing as I liked to call it were a daily part of life. She on the other hand was the type of secretary porn tr...