We all have deep rivers of desire that run through unlit corridors of the soul. Alien personalities full with cravings of the shadow self that we strive to keep in check. If we do not find ourselves sufficiently sexually fulfilled then we become vulnerable, and if by ill chance we stumble upon a door that opens upon our darker soul we will find ourselves irr...
We needed some money badly. We talked about what we could do. My wife already has two jobs and I have three. We still needed more money to keep the house so she got another job. She was determined to do whatever it takes. She started working at a strip club serving drinks. Just the atmosphere turned her on although she never let her husband know. I am 5'7...
"So what are we going to do about our invitation to dinner of the guy who had his fingers in my pussy?" Chloe asked, challenging Chris. "I don't know, it would be very rude to just cancel wouldn't it?" He replied. "Well, we could just wait and see what comes up on the fantasies on Friday, maybe it will be a good thing if he comes to dinner, depending on th...
If you have the time you can e-mail me at the address in my profile and tell me what you thought. * * * * * John Andrews has quite a nice life. He works as a financial manager for a heavy weight boxer. He earns quite a good living doing this, but he has always spend his money rather quickly so he has always needed more of it. In his personal life he's hap...
This story continues my 'Cajuns Stick Together ' story. I wrote this story in response to comments about they expected my characters to act. One reader suggested I write from a different POV. I found this was far more difficult to do satisfactorily than I had originally thought. I had intended to scrap the idea and then realized how much time I had spent so...
My business had done very well and now I was a rich man. I had grown up white bread middle class in a small town outside of Portland Oregon, and now after a few short years I was one of the 500 richest men in the world. I had worked non-stop since dropping out of college when I was 20, and now ten years later the little program that I had written was a major...
The casino gave free drinks to its customers which, to Donald Jefferson Bartlett (the Third), saved the embarrassment of his credit cards being declined. He called for another whiskey. The barman, to save future effort, poured him a double. Through the dark glass of the mirror, two men watched him. “Sometimes I just want to tell them.” The younger man scow...
Sunday: 11:25am: 'Hi Pam. I wandered around the streets after the pubs and clubs closed and managed to get a couple of carrier bags worth of discarded pizza, chips etc from the bins. Thank you so much for your advice.' 1:00pm: 'I couldn't give a rat's ass if you're starving, shit-head. And that's £100 for texting when not replying to me! Just 'cos I'm cont...
This is written as if it were a tv series. It tells the story of a young lady and her life as a stripper. Each chapter will be a new episode in the series. But as with all new shows it will begin with a pilot episode to see what the public's reaction to it is. ***** Pilot episode I have been sitting here in the lanai of my Florida home thinking about my...
Carla wanted to finish up a few things in the office before going to Murphy's. I decided to go so we could get our seats before the happy hour rush. Sylvia greeted me at the door in her usual fashion. "Hiya Pheury! Murph! Look who's here." When Murph saw me, you'd have thought we were long lost brothers. He came out from behind the bar, something he usual...