I was tired. It was late, near midnight. It had been a long day of meetings and conference calls and more meetings. Dinner was even more business. Business travel was never fun and all it ever did was leave me worn out and often the only reward was a cold and a list of "honey-do's" once I came back home. I sighed and leaned my head against the cold marble wa...
**Authors Note** This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to real world events or people is purely coincidence. ***** "Oh fuck not again!" Kristy rolled out of bed and tried to get to the bathroom. She got to her feet but only managed 1 step before collapsing on the floor. She remembered her bucket and quickly pulled it to her and threw up. She took sev...
There I was laying in my bed sleeping soundly between shifts when my cell phone began that annoying ring. You know the one...the one that wakes you up from the almost perfect relaxing sleep you desperately need to rejuvenate yourself. Well I reached over and picked up the phone and fumbled through closed eyes to find the answer button. "Hello," I managed t...
Back in the day, the early 1980's to be precise, I was badly in need. In need of a job to be more specific. These were times of prosperity for most. The Dow had recently hit 2000, which was a record. The economy was booming and would continue to do so throughout most of the decade. Everyone and everything seemed to be doing great, except for me. Being the re...
The following morning, I was tired out. When I met Mike for lunch the following day and told him of what happened at the pool, he came back early from his meetings and fucked me repeatedly all night, cumming at least 3 times. The following morning Mike had gone to work when I got up. The apartment we had been lent was in the fourteenth floor and so I get...
This is a completely non-erotic story. The closest I come to "sexiness" is a brief description of the protagonist's co-worker's breasts in a halter top. Sorry. ****** Trapped in the darkness, I didn't know what had happened. Was anyone alive? Was I alive, or was this my own personal version of hell? There had been an instant of complete, unsettling quiet....
"I'm just saying," Dan said quietly, "conference sex is a thing." "Geez, honey," Jenn rolled her eyes. "It's a work conference, not one of your pervy fantasies." The airport crowds flowed around the young couple, people drifting in and out of shops and food stands or making their way to the security lines that stood between them and their flights. "Why c...
My wife and I had just spent almost two years building a car. It was our project and had brought us nice and close together. Now that we had this hot rod, we really wanted to test it out. We knew that there were a bunch of local street racers around so we began taking note when we saw them. It didn't take long to learn where they were and realize that we kne...
Jack felt frustrated because his girlfriend did not want to have early morning sex with him before she went to work. At thirty-five years old his sex drive was still interminable as an average teenager, if not insatiable. They had sex frequently and last night was enough for her, since at six-thirty in the morning she still felt sore. June complained he was...
In the Garden Based on actual events, though this story is entirely fictional. It was the peak of summer, temperature in the mid-80s, sunny and blue skies, and I went out for a fat-tire bike ride on the gravel roads in the late afternoon. I had bought the fat-tire bike on a whim, but it turned out to be my favorite bike. Just a few miles and you got a good...