I'm a computer geek by trade, although you wouldn't guess it to look at me. At 6'4", 235lbs, most people assume me to be into manual labor. On top of that, I'm decorated with a few nice tattoos, so I'm not the typical pale-skinned, bug-eyed computer geek most people picture when they think of the "computer guy." I actually only got into the computer field be...
My name is Frances and I have been married to my husband, Ron, for a long time. For the past 30 years, I have fucked many men, while Ron has watched and in some cases, taken pictures or videos. Ron has posted two stories, on a couple of the fellows, including the one that I am writing about. I do not write quite as well as he but he asked me to write a story...
So Joanna's birthday came around. She took the day off, it was a Friday and the second day after Louise and my jaunt in Oxford. I needed my sleep as the hormones were evidently kicking in hard and I had let Jo know about this. Jo was, therefore, the first to wake. I knew that a little submissive pre-session was a good way to start the birthday and so I let...
Chapter 1: The Next Level Exciting things have happened to me over my career, and I'm not talking professionally. This is the first of my personal experiences with some of my coworkers. I used to be part of the small team that managed cash and cashiers at a large-scale grocery store. I had begun to develop relationships with my fellow cash managers. The one...
"I've tried writing a book," she exhaled, "but I've never quite gotten to finishing it." The man behind the desk nodded, scribbling something down in his expensively bound leather notebook before looking back up at her. "And why do you think that is?" "What is?" "Your inability to finish things you start." Her mouth opened in surprise, taken aback by th...
I met my wife during our second year of bible college. I thought she was the most amazing thing I'd ever seen the first time I saw her up on stage, singing a solo in the school choir. She wore the most elegant conservative Pentecostal dress I'd ever seen, and despite her obvious attempts at being modest, it sure seemed to cling to her curves in all the right...
"Where do you want to live?" Farkas asked as they walked back to the Inn. "You could stay with me ...," he finished with a shrug. "We will live at Jorrvaskr for the time being. I have been given leave to buy a house in Whiterun, but just not gotten around to it yet. I will do so when we get back." Satisfied with that answer, he put his arm around her shoul...
This is a study in bad decision making. I don't like long author introductions. But I wanted to thank the people who read my first effort and sent me feedback. ***** She tapped me softly on the arm, "I'm sorry." I ignored her. She tapped again, "I'm so sorry. What can I do?" I rolled onto my back. I said, "We've been through this Maeve. Now let me slee...
Fleur sat in her apartment and rummaged around, trying to find something to read or find something to do. She wasn't successful in those attempts and she was on the verge of becoming bored out of her mind. Fleur wasn't the type of girl who handled boredom well because it was a rarity in her life. The entirety of her life up until now had been a series of cha...
It started as a beautiful morning. The night before had been magical. Dinner al fresco at the seafood dock. Dancing to the music of a live blues band at the beach. A long walk in the moonlight. The short walk home with our arms around each other. Making love by candlelight. It felt like we were newlyweds again, only now we had money and a comfortable bedroom...