*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimer: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.* .*. *.* .*. *.* She had been a cute nineteen year old secretary, administrative assistant when he met her. She had recently graduated from Oakle...
Rachel Durand frowned, unconsciously chewing her lip as she stared at the math problem before her. The light was dim in the classroom, one lone desk lamp casting shadows on the walls around her slim form. Her eyebrows were pressed together as she studied the equation in the book, then the problem on the white board before her, and back to the book again. Sub...
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This story is inspired by and modeled after a television show, Mad Men, appearing on AMC. However, nothing that happens in this story has happened on the series. Please be advised, the story is quite sexist as it describes a very sexist time, just like in the show. It's a satirical look at advertising and ads. Please note, all characters are at least eightee...
I'd like to thank Randi for her editorial support and her great help and inspiration. ***** Mike Cooper was angry. No, fuck that shit! Mike Cooper was, what was that expression? Yeah, he was 'incandescent with rage'. There was absolutely no fucking need for what had happened. Yeah, okay, so his wife was, shit, had been, a cheating, duplicitous, conniving...
My name is Melanie, and I am a student at a large state university—a place that has quite a reputation as a party school. Actually, it would be more accurate to say that I am masquerading as a student to get some interesting perspectives on college life in the millennial age. I am really a writer/blogger working for an alternative newspaper. My editor approa...
Part 1 Chapter 1 The Trouble with Mathew As Mrs. Charlotte Ainsworth sat in her solicitor's office she thought how in the past this room with its shelves of law books, its few pieces of tasteful art and overstuffed furniture had been so comforting. She had spent many hours here getting her husbands affair in order after he died fighting the Germans in Fran...
September 2015 "I'm gonna fuckin' kill you, Harry," Tanalei said into her phone. "What is it?" he said worriedly. "Can you tell me why I'm starin' at a home pregnancy test and it's showin' two pink lines?" Silence. "Are you sure?" She took a picture and sent it. "Does this fuckin' look like I'm sure!" "I thought you were going back on the shot?" "My p...
Thanks again to everyone who has commented and voted, it definitely keeps me motivated to keep writing! Enjoy the next chapter, expect Chapter 5 some time around mid-to-late Jan. Chapter 4: The More, The Merrier Tasha is straddling me, naked and rhythmically bouncing up and down as fast as she can on top of my extremely thankful cock, as I stare at her glo...
The following story is co-written by me and the hugely talented Black Velvet. She took hold of the fantasy and ran with it, helping to bring part one to an explosive conclusion. I look forward to working with her on Part Two. * Brandon was struggling with preparation for his math paper when mention of his name floated up from downstairs. "No, I'm sorry, h...