This is a mostly true story of an event that happened to me while I was in the Air Force. Please pardon the first-person narrative, as it seemed the only way to tell this story. Hope you enjoy it, as I did! I was in the Air Force, stationed at Biloxi, Mississippi attending technical school. It wasn't too bad. School was six hours a day, five days a week, a...
CHAPTER 1 At thirty-eight Mike Jones had the slumped shoulders of a loser, and for good reason. He'd lost his wife, lost his executive job and had escaped bankruptcy by a whisker and had now slunk home to live with his parents, those events occurring in that order. The job market was tight but he's found a position, at sixty percent of his former salary,...
If I had to identify the one thing that's gotten me in the most trouble over the years I'd have to say Facebook is a pretty good contender. Maybe 'trouble' is the wrong word but 'naughtiness' doesn't really cover it. That suggests fun with no consequences and there are always consequences, particularly when other people have access to your computer and can...
Recently I've been adapting to my little exhibitionist side, like purposely getting desperate in public and hiding it. I try to avoid public bathrooms which increases the difficulty of being unnoticed. So for the past few months, I've been doing this little "game" of unnoticed desperation, I also wore a extra pairs of pants sometimes or one in my purse for u...
You are Camdra Abott, a 19 year old guy studying Physics and maths at college. You are just shorter than average height, with short curly brown hair and blue eyes. Though you do have a well built body and a charming personality (well you believe you do) you have always found it difficult to make friends and therefore are relatively unknown to most of the peo...
Felicity felt as though she'd been on fire over the last three days. From the moment they first played the naughty games, she could think of nothing else, with powerful imaginings flooding her mind with a continuous arousal. Being so heated up for so long, left her vulnerable to her husband's suggestions. She'd do almost anything to have them arrive home hig...
Today was the day I was supposed to be registering, but there was a problem with the computer system again. I couldn't log on at all, and there was nothing I could do to fix it. I had an unhelpful call with the helpdesk who gave 100 wrong suggestions before deciding I needed to go in to see them. While I was in there, bored out of my mind, I heard a sultry...
After a long week at work, I was looking forward to a quiet weekend of relaxing in front of the TV with a beer, but my fairy godmother had other ideas. "Good morning sissy," came her stern voice as soon as I woke up Saturday morning. I whimpered, immediately knowing I was in for a humiliating weekend. She frowned, not pleased with my whimpering. She's an ol...
The van from the local radio station here in New York picked up the group at their hotel early the next morning. It must have been 6:00 am. Jennifer would be accompanying them on this trip, so she was in the bathroom of her R.V. when she heard Howie calling, “Jen! Come on, it’s time to go!” She stepped out of the bathroom, smoothing her hair one last time. H...
I was just sitting at my desk minding my own business. Literally. I own and run a bus company. I have a couple of dozen coaches. Most of them are on regular routes but I have a few that I lease out for excursions. The local college is quite a good customer. They do have their own school bus but sometimes they have teams going in different directions and th...