I was invited to meet up with a new client at his place of business. Fairly urgent I was told. Not having anything else urgent on I rang the man, arranged the appointment, and saw him later that morning. Mr Charles Wainwright had an electrical manufacturing business. He made widgets and gadgets and such junk, mainly for the big companies, but he also had a...
This is just a quick story that hit me all at once. I hope everyone enjoys it and please vote. I have been a member here for a couple of years, but, after submitting my own work, I realize how important feedback is to an author, so vote and comment. Thank you. ******************* Mike didn't know what to do with himself. At 48, this was the first time in d...
This is a revised version; hopefully it makes for a better read. I hope you enjoy it. Comments are appreciated. Special thanks to Brandon for editing this story. No portion of this story may be reproduced for any reason without the express, written permission of the author. . . . This story is a work of fiction. The characters, places, and incidents are ei...
1. I was stuck in my own life. I was a 32 year old young lady with a lot more to live but no where near aware of that. But events that would follow changed my whole perspective of things. I lived in with a lazy boyfriend, he being my high school sweetheart and rushed into decisions faster than we should have. It all seemed like a fairy tale and was too goo...
I get a lot of feedback from others about Mormon Chick experiences. Several stories are based on feedback for Mormon Chicks stories. This is the first time I had met someone in person that supplied the story line. After several email exchanges I sat in his SUV with Thomas for two hours and listened to him talk from his position as a black man fucking white m...
So, there I was, a rock hard 9 incher pounding away at my pussy... ~~~~~~ That may be getting a little ahead of the story. Hey all, my name is Tabitha. I'm a 20 year old sophomore at a small time college down in Georgia, majoring in massage therapy (which I'm quite good at, by the way). I suppose I should tell you a bit about my body, seeing as you'll be r...
This is a prequel to the story where my wife gets a pimp. It documents the fantasy play that my wife and I engaged in as she moved closer and closer to her ultimate fantasy of being a street whore. I was sitting in my car watching my wife walk down the street swaying her ass from side to side. She was wearing a pair of ripped jeans shorts that were two siz...
Through High School and the first 3 years of college, I had not yet defined my preferences in girls. I was attracted to and dated Blondes, Brunettes and Redheads, tall and short girls, girls with breasts from size 34b to 38d as well as Catholics, Jews, Hispanic or Asian-American girls .... None of those attributes mattered ... I was attracted to GIRLS with a...
The shower was already full of steam when I stepped in. That's how I like it - almost too hot to handle. To be honest, that's how I like almost everything - hot and hard and fast. I tipped my head back so the spray could hit my chest, the sudden heat making my skin flush red and my nipples harden. I ran my hands slowly down my abdomen and over the soft cur...
Note to the reader: This story is a bit of a departure for me. It is mainly in the first person and it is not at all erotic. This is a "revenge" and/or "Justice" story. It is entirely fictional and everyone is over eighteen (not that it makes a difference in this particular story). If you are after a sexy or super descriptive, violent, story this is not it....