Dale had been working shift work for many years and he was looking for better employment where he did not have to work shift work. After a long search he found a better paying office job where he only needed to work standard daylight office hours. Dale reported to his boss, Bud, who was a very competent individual. Bud was an even tempered guy who had a repu...
While Japanese literature in the late twentieth century did not produce the Angry Young Man phenomenon, nor did it go through a beat or even psychedelic phase like American fiction, a group of Japanese writers have gained fame though questioning the materialism of society and considering some alternatives to the status quo in Japan. Two of the best known of...
At thirty seven I don't consider myself to be a supermodel, but I do believe I aged quite well, and I certainly don't feel shy wearing a bikini in public. And it never seems like anyone minds either as I get stared down aplenty at the beach, by both young and old men, sometimes even women. Although mostly the women stare at me with contempt for distracting t...
Lying beneath the stars seemed like a nice way to celebrate Earth Day. Sex beneath the stars seemed even better. Until you figured in below freezing temperatures. I lay in the sleeping bag, snuggling up to my sleeping girlfriend, trying to sleep myself, thinking of how I had ended up here. "Just think of it as a reason to share body heat," my girlfriend, Ne...
This is an Adult parody based on the show Sister, Sister. Those Under 18 should not read it. All Characters portrayed in this story are 18 years old or older. Episode Two – Sisters Are Doing It For Themselves Tia Landry had had a really, really rough day. As she manoeuvred the Camero into the driveway of Ray Campbell's plush suburban house she was close...
((Author's note: This is a story of a romance that takes a while to bloom. Although there is sexual relations in nearly every chapter, that isn't the main goal of this story. I hope you enjoy the ride.)) Will Raskin and I had known each other for years. We met at work. If you can call the Agency work. I've heard it called everything from "hell" to "the mo...
Let me be your hero, I thought as I gazed upon her as she slept in the Montreal-Nord apartment, on the bed we shared. How lovely she looked. Only five-foot-seven, slim, with light bronze skin, long black hair and light brown eyes. After gazing upon her countless times, I knew every part of her. Every strand of hair, every inch of skin, every touch and every...
The Pump Room in Chicago was a popular spot for men to eat because, being so close to the Playboy Mansion, it was a popular place for Playmates to eat; even better, when the mansion was full girls were often put up in rooms in the hotel that held this restaurant. Today two beautiful women were sitting at a table for an early dinner and every eye in the place...
This is the real story of how I met Clara online. We seemed to share common feelings for each other. After a month of chatting and sharing plans about what we wanted in life we decided to meet. When she, not real name, Clara, said "Yes" and that she would love to meet me, my instincts to not get excited yet. Several attempts to scam me online including mon...
After having spent such a perfect afternoon in bed with her, I found myself eager to further explore the sensual possibilities of Kathleen. A previously planned trip to the mainland however, to conduct a workshop on real estate exchanges prevented me from getting together with her for the next two weeks. Midway through my trip I called her at work and we tal...