I've read a lot of stories which the writers freely admit to be fantasies. I've read a lot of stories, which the writers claim to be based on fact. And, I've read stories, which the writers claim to be autobiographical. This series is autobiographical. I will freely admit my recollection may not be perfect as far as the sequence of events; I may have rearran...
Margaret Frayne had walked from the train station since she could not stretch for the cost of a seat in a carriage. The wife of her previous employer had given her a few extra coins in her final pay, which Margaret suspected was the financial equivalent of her pity. Margaret had been deemed "unsuitable" for the position, the reason of which was left unstated...
I was sitting in the lobby of my hotel in Orlando when Teresa walked out of the elevator and literally took my breath away..... But I am getting ahead of myself.... I am the President of a medium sized consumer packaged goods company and was in Orlando for an industry trade show. Teresa works for me as a Product Manager and came along on the trip to help wor...
Jenny and John's tranquil life together was almost destroyed and then radically transformed by teenaged Nicole's summer long visit. John and then Jenny were both seduced by Nicole, and to all of their surprise hitherto sexually repressed Jenny discovered in herself a deep and powerful bisexual lust. The three became lovers and Jenny and John embraced with a...
. . . It was one of those times when all she wanted was time to herself. A 48-hour period where there were no responsibilities; no need to be somewhere by a certain time; the ability to forget about others schedules and just focus on herself. She agrees with George Bernard Shaw who said "youth is wasted on the young." Gone are the days of weekend escapes to...
She rushes around the house trying to get everything done..... making sure to glance at the clock to mark her time. She sighs softly as she scurries about, gently slipping her finger between the creamy skin of her neck and her black leather collar to ease her tension. She does not want to be punished so she must hurry. Fresh from the shower she slips into he...
I had always thought that computers were used mainly for business and not for pleasure and personal use. It was the last thing I ever thought that I would own. I had gotten along well for many years without one and why should I have one now? My sister Brenda had come to see me, and we discussed the perks of using and owning a personal computer. She convinc...
Let me give you a little background to the situation in which Phil found himself. He's 25 and works as a computer analyst/programmer and he's good at it. One thing he likes about his current job is that he can work at home most of the time, only visiting the office when he want to grill people about what they do and why they do it. Also, despite sisterly com...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Thirty-Nine. 2017 July to December. (Late-July.) Bob and the Rugby Club. The culmination of my time as Bob's 'sex-slave' was an extremely large gang-bang, unbelievably large in fact. Bob told me that he was a member of the local rugby club, a non-playing member nowadays, and...
Chris's eyelids felt heavy as he tried to open them. The same could be said of limbs. The world around him seemed to be fading away. His senses dulled but he could still make out murmurs of a conversation that was going on in the room. "Get her in the chair and into the van quickly. The effects of the serum only last a few hours. We need to get her under se...