Prologue A "Mother's Room" is a room where new mothers can get some privacy to relieve the "pressure" of being a mom. In other words, they can use a breast-pump to milk themselves like a cow, with little chance of being disturbed. Chapter 1 Rich was in his office participating in a teleconference with the Customer. These conference calls are the bane of h...
Frank sat staring out of his window holding Morgan's thong, still damp from her juices and his saliva and let his mind wander back to the first day he met her. She sat there nervously in her cube. Linda the oldest employee in the support staff pool was chatting with her trying to relax her. "Just relax," she said in her motherly way. "Most of the bosses h...
You return to the cabin after going in to town for a few items we are running short of. You walk in and find everything quiet, you call my name, no answer. Thinking I have gone for walk or am sitting on the back deck you put away the items you have returned with and wander over to the deck. I am not there, nor am I out on the dock overlooking the lake. Walki...
Preface This past spring, as the snow was melting and the squirrels were fucking (do squirrels fuck in springtime?), Truthful Ted (from my previous story) and I somehow began texting again. After the requisite "how've you been the past two years?", I shared my latest lament about men -- the boring accountant (he's not even getting a name) I'd been on half...
My husband and I had been in the swinging lifestyle about four years when we met JD and his wife. Now, to understand my thinking on this story, you need to know that I am a very competitive person. Anything one of my friends can do, I always want to be able to do it better. In my single days, if a friend liked a guy, I felt the need to make him want me, too...
So far, the trip was going well. Sharon and her old college roommate, Shelby, had planned to travel from opposite coasts to meet in the middle for a week of fun and catching up with each other. Sharon started her trip this morning, the car all gassed and oiled, the luggage neatly stored, the cooler full of drinks and snacks, and the passenger seat a virtual...
Ah, yes, spring is in the air. The birds are singing, the sun is shining, and the women are dieting to fit in their itsy bitsy bikini. It's time to get rid of that bulky sweatshirt and head for the beach. You can't? Why not? My God, your gut is huge. If you weren't a man, I would have thought you were pregnant. How the Hell much weight did you gain over th...
This guide is not for committed exhibitionists, nor is it for the faint hearted. It's not a guide for nudists, as nudists don't usually associate nudity with sex. I'm writing it because being naked and fucking on a remote, secluded or even sparsely populated beach is the one of life's great erotic experiences. The combination of the exhilarating freedom of...
People who preach monogamy are always saying that affairs ruin marriages. I'm here to tell you they don't, not by themselves anyway. Depending on the reason for the affair, stepping outside the house can actually hold a marriage together. Both people are happy; who cares where the happiness is coming from? However, poorly managed affairs can indeed ruin a...
I was inspired to write this after hurricane Sandy. This is 100% fiction, except for the hurricane. Hope you like it. * I was trying to crank out a nightmarish 15 page paper for my English class. It was a Sunday night and I was in my college dorm, working furiously, cursing my natural procrastinating skills. Classes had already been called off for the next...