I nearly fell out of my chair when I was watching Headline News this morning. I was once again, as always staring at the gorgeous figure and face of Robin Meade. As she spoke I sat up and quickly took down all the information. "Ladies and gentlemen I want to announce our Robin in the Morning Valentine's Day Fantasy Contest. In 50 words or less e-mail me why...
*Note: This is the third installment in My Tres XXX Amigas. In part one I was new in town and in my job at the university. Marty Sutter was one of my peers in the department. I was taken with her sharp looks and funny sense of humor so I jumped at her invitation to meet her two friends, Sylvia and Lauren, on her porch for summer drinks and laughs. Little di...
Chapter Three - Under the Stairs After her fuck session in the garden and her midnight ride, Jennifer was exhausted and slept until noon. She was awakened by the phone ringing. "Hello," she answered groggily. "Hello," said a male voice at the other end. "Am I speaking to Miss Jennifer Marlowe?" "That is me, acknowledged Jennifer trying to wake up. M...
Max was very busy hand washing all of Tonya's underwear and lingerie in the kitchen sink. He dipped a pair of her panties in the clean rinse water dunking them several times before twisting them and squeezing out the excess water. He then placed them in the clothes basket on the counter. Tonya insisted he wear 6" heels around the house especially when doing...
Rick scurried into work, determined to stay away from Rhona as much as possible. It was as busy day and he had to go sort out the Marketing Director's laptop, which she had screwed up somehow. Rick spent an hour trying to fix it remotely, but in the end had to her office to pick it up and take it back to the office. Rhona, of course, was there and wanted to...
I've never been one for camping in the great outdoors. My idea of a weekend away was a luxurious hotel with an in-room hot tub, and a piano bar downstairs. My wife however, loved nature, and rarely got the chance to enjoy it as she always left the planning of trips to me. I thought it would be nice if she made our getaway plans for the upcoming weekend, know...
Day One: My eyes were shut, still heavy from the sedatives. The past few weeks had gone by completely without my knowing. I was recovering from my accident. Immensely groggy, some of the details start to return in my delirious state. I remembered being in a high speed chase behind a murder suspect when my patrol car blew a tire. The rest happened so quickly...
I gave a start as I whirled to see the blonde stranger who'd been watching while I was being drowned in a steaming jizz ocean before an audience. The first thing I noticed looking into his face, is that he was a cutie! He had a baby face, and nice big eyes. If only I cared about big things besides the obvious anymore. Still, I was too dazed to scream or pr...
As he worked the sturdy oars once again, I sat demurely in front of him this time, utterly cowed by the power of him. I bought him with my money, but now it was he who owned me. I studied the great muscles for perhaps the hundredth time. The disc of his bicep was pumping with each stroke, my eyes widening appreciably in time. But somehow I tore my gaze fr...
This is set in the TV show The Office. This story focuses on the characters Pam and Michael. The set up for these stories may be ridiculous, so if super realism is your thing, I apologize. Thank you BDD for editing and support. * Michael Scott is the office idiot; he is also the boss of the Scranton branch of Dunder-Mifflin. Today he had hit a new low, e...