I am Adele Christiansen, a divorcee. 26 years old and currently working for Field Press Inc., for the last three months. The very first day of work, I had to go through orientation, lead by the Human Resource Director Jessie, a striking dark haired dark complected spitfire. From the very first occasion , we had any interaction, she is a ball of energy with p...
This is my first submission and I would love to hear your suggestions and criticisms so I can improve my writing and bring you more juicy stories based on real experiences ;) ***** Her auburn hair billowed behind her, falling across her toned shoulders as she turned to face the young gentleman. Richelieu had been pursuing her attention doggedly for hours....
Stephana Stevens was a very curvy chick with a huge sweet tooth. Though she eats healthily for a plus-size chick, Stephana had a penchant for anything and everything sweet. Every now and then, whether it's during her lunch break at work or after work, she would have a sweet craving. Sometimes she would go to the nearby bakery Sweet Sensations for some cookie...
The summer after my sophomore year at college, I got a job in a medium-sized city 1000 miles from my school. I spent three months doing the 8:30 to 5 Big Office routine during the day and the Footloose-And-Fancy Free at night. I rented a room in a large house that served as an adjunct frat house rental during the school year, though during the summer the stu...
Some years after we got married, my wife and I moved to a small, rural, mid-western town. It represented the quiet life we sought, combined with the ability to work from home and when necessary reach an airport an hour away. My wife and I both needed to take a few days on business travel each month. Between the two of us, Jenny was always more interested in...
Moll was not crazy. She was lazy! She hated doing the math when it came to Ungar, and instead loved to nag Erich about it. "Oh please! Oh please!" she begged as they sat at Erich's. "Tell me what was in Ungar's last letter". It's positively foggy outside, ideal for their little weekend slumber party. As they played chess and waited for the others to arriv...
"Espresso for one," I asked the young lady with a cheeky smile and adjusted my shirt as the black-haired maid tapped my order into her faded and outdated till. It fitted in with the rest of the little café perfectly, with its tired maroon décor and outdated menu, but it was my favourite café in the town. The twenty-something server glanced up at me as my ey...
Marie's breasts were incontestably the most beautiful I had ever seen, including those I have seen since. By every measure of beauty they were unsurpassed: size, firmness, shape, the space between them and the cleavage that offered, the way they held firm when she lay down, the slight bounce and vibration when she walked, the size of her nipples. Everything....
A little past midnight, he fell into a deep sleep. His breath deepened, his muscles loosened. The strain of the day fell from him. He was a tall, pale young man. Hardly over the age of 18, he seemed weak, sickly, his dark eyes and hair, accented his frailty. Sleep should have brought him peace, strength, but sadly it brought him torment. He was hunted in his...
Their relationship started out simple enough. They were friends first and foremost. It was nothing intense and nothing sexual. They had lunch twice a week. Fridays, if they had no other plans, they'd spend the evening together. Usually dinner and a movie, and they were both home before midnight. One Friday night, the conversation over dinner took an unexpe...