Chapter 10: The Reckoning It was Thursday night, a study night. Dennis, the computer science junior, pulled the Hand Job Coupon out of his pocket. It was downloaded and printed out from his PC, and it said "Good for one Hand Job at any Super Sluts location on campus. No expiration date." He looked up at the voluptuous redheaded girl sitting at a desk near t...
Gabby was in the backseat of the limo wondering how this ride was going to change her life. She looked out the window at huge house more like a mansion that she was being driven too to meet her new boss. Gabby was a college student who was looking for work. She saw the notice at a local coffee house for a house cleaner paying $9 an hour. She was going to wor...
It’s my first day officially in my new condo. The day is largely over, and night is fast approaching. I currently live alone, and now that I have finished moving my stuff in, I can relax a bit. It’s Thursday now, and I don't start till next week so I have a few days before my job officially starts. I now officially work as a secretary at the nearby Clinic. T...
My story begins 27 years after I married Sherry Shackleford, the love of my life. It was a typical college romance, followed by graduation, a big ass wedding, lots of mind blowing sex, and one child. Our daughter Randi was actually conceived on our honeymoon. It was a difficult pregnancy, and delivery, so we decided not to have any more kids. I got a vasecto...
Being frail and weak is a gift that not many men see the beauty of. Most consider it a punishment or something of that nature. There is another gift that many men don't see. That gift is affirmative action. Most other people lose the chance at some excellent jobs because of their race, creed, sex, etc. As you can guess, I am one of the men that are frail a...
This is a story about a guy who loves his wife and works hard for saving his marriage. Many thanks to Angel Love for editing this story. This story began on a Wednesday evening at the International Airport in Newark, New Jersey, where I, Gregory Holmsten, "Greg" for my friends, was standing in the check in line for my flight with SAS home to Scandinavia. Th...
It was my first semester of college. I had just gotten out of high school and wasn't looking forward to starting school again. I had been accepted to a University in the neighboring city. I didn't think I was ready to start college just yet, but I knew if I didn't start right then, I might never start. So, I toughed it out and made it through mid-semester. I...
Many thanks to Techsan for editing this story. * I, Thomas Rydbeck, am a hated stranger in this small Scandinavian town where I have my job. Everybody in town knows what I did and for the time being a lot of people out there really hate me. The simple reason for their hate is that I seduced a very beautiful woman who was married to a popular local sports s...
I was really bummed out. I had gone on job interview after job interview and turned up empty. Didn't know what I was doing wrong or why I wasn't getting these jobs that I knew I was suited for and qualified because of prior experience. I went on line each morning and submitted at least a dozen or two resume on line and mailed out them on a daily basis. I sig...
His dick throbbed. He hugged her. Her shirt was tight. He was short, but she was shorter: he feld her breasts press him at his solar plexus. Her head nestled into his chest, lovingly. But he did not love her: he only wanted to fuck. "You are so sexy." He put his hand on his dick. The tip of her tongue landed on his tip. The tip of her tongue traveled arou...