Gen worked late that night. She was always working late - sometimes it seemed to her that the whole fate of the company was on her shoulders. Write letters to here, fax there, oh and if can you just finish that 200 page dossier by tomorrow morning at 9am that would be great. "Bastards" she thought. It was nearly 10pm by the time she got out of the door of th...
Joanne was the girl I lusted for night and day. I must have masturbated three times a day since I first saw her at work. At her first day of work I could see she was the type to make all the guys lust for her and all the women hate her. She was a perfect 5'5" with dark brown hair and green eyes. She only wore the tightest skirts that showed off he smooth tan...
Sophie Webster was so depressed. Since her wedding to her lesbian girlfriend Sian, had ended in utter disaster, mainly due to her feelings for Amber Kalirai who she worked with in Amber's dads corner shop. Since then she had fallen out with Amber and packed in her job at the shop. She was alone, jobless and seemingly without any way out. She had tried for...
Damn Santa was horny. He had been flying around all night long and needed a beer and a blowjob. So far all he had gotten was some luke warm milk and crappy cookies. Oh well, it pays the bills. His real name was Alan but he was currently working for Santa Inc. Nobody realized that there was no way ONE Santa could hit all the houses in the world. It was a corp...
I wasn't supposed to see her naked. Her bush was very sparse, her breasts small, but there were more curves to her usual stick-figure frame. This was not my favorite tackler in football, my ace hitter in softball. This...this soft, pink-nippled little thing...was unlike anything I'd ever seen before, and I had to know if she was real. Stealthily, silently,...
I love the city of San Francisco. I live and work here. I had a day off and on a whim I went down to Fisherman's Wharf, wandered down to Pier 39, and back up to Ghirardelli Square. Watching the people more than looking at the goods in the shops. Tourists and locals playing tourist with their friends and relatives. I was in a souvenir shop, looking at snow...
She was dressed only in her plain white cotton bra and a skirt when he called her for breakfast. She was frustrated she could not find her favorite blouse and rubbed at the dark circles under her eyes. Picking through the massive pile of clothing she found a gray tank top with a stain on one side. Wrinkling her nose at it, she sighed and threw it down as h...
Introduction: These stories are part of a collaboration between myself and some real-life partners. The names are real, the stories... you'll have to decide for yourself! The stories are told from a single-person perspective, where you, the reader, are allowed the leeway to generate your own idea of the other characters responses. By the way the story prog...
The car pulled up in the small field that seemed to be serving the purpose of a temporary car park, and the two occupants got out. Looking over into the opposite field, Danielle turned to Kyle looking uncertain. "Are you sure this is the right place?" she asked. The field opposite was full of tents of all sizes. Some were small hike tents, while others were...
The cold rain of November silently streaks the windows of my small apartment. I roll over in bed, waking from another heated dream of skin and saliva, and blink at the clock. Focusing, I realise it is already past eleven. I jump out of bed, dress hurriedly and stare into the bathroom mirror, applying dark makeup and false eyelashes expertly to my lids while...