Chapter I Lana was 24 years old, single, petite at 5' tall and barely 100 pounds, her perfectly shaped boobs looked bigger than they really were on her tiny body and she had a perfect ass. She loved to go to the gym to keep her body in shape, mainly because she loved the workout itself but also because she loved the attention she would get from the guys. S...
(I suppose most guys would have simply loved to have had my predicament, and that is, a hot female boss that was just dying to fuck them. (My younger brother just got married and didn't want to cheat on his new bride. But he had a demanding female boss who had a custom of making love to every one of her male employees. The ultimatum was clear, either fuck or...
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I Must Be The Slut I Am Behind Hubby's Back Ch. 1 It was the night of my husbands new years party. I'm 28 yrs old 5 feet 4, 109 pounds , 38/28/38. I'm Italian with dark skin dirty blonde hair and green eyes. My husband Jason & I had been married for 2 years but he had no idea what his wife was about to become. I had been having these thoughts of doing the...
Beth and I had just gotten our drinks from the open bar at her regional manager's house. There must have been 70 people there, welcoming back Beth's old boss. He had been transferred out of this region 5 years ago and was now back as a district manager. He would now be working in Beth's office again, one step over Beth's current boss, Jim Spier. I had alwa...
I was twenty five, and he was twenty nine. We were coworkers, and I guess you could say that he was my superior. Was he married? No. But he had been with the same girlfriend for nearly eight years. I would be hard pressed to put my finger on exactly why I liked him, but I did. No, "liked" is the wrong word. "Wanted to fuck his brains out" would have been muc...
John was having a difficult time seeing through his windshield, it was wet and foggy, and the windshield wipers only smudged the front windows. Then his old car shook and quit on him. The nineteen year old managed to push his car off the road and catch a bus. He was soaked; water dripped from his blonde hair and into his blue eyes. John was more worried abou...
Second chapter of my new series. I had so many ideas at the moment I don't know which one I can start writing, but I guess somehow that's my curse. Maybe a walk with my invisible puppy should clear my thoughts *wink*. Thanks to my good friend Thanos for the help and yes, the fourth satire about the Stones will be about Mind Stone, but I forgot who could be a...
J maintained his cool telling himself not to act till the appropriate moment. His white lover, however, was shivering of fear. He listened closely as the footsteps stopped right in front of his door. Ah Seng might want to talk to him, he reasoned but he was not going to open the door no matter what. At least till he was able to cook up some sensible story, h...
Sometimes I wonder what goes through many people's heads before they do some of the shit they do. Not that I mind, I'm just puzzled at times. Seriously. The name is Baal and I'll be your friendly neighborhood Devil for the day. My Avatar's name is Calhoun Baxter. You can call me The Hell Hound. Today, in the eyes of the world, I am a six-foot-one, lean and a...