She loved the feel of the bike between her legs, it's motor humming in that throaty grunt that only a Harley has. It was a classic soft tail, black and chrome. She had rebuilt it herself. At 5ft 10"she was statuesque enough to handle the hog well. She had on black leather pants, (the ones with the studs on the outside of the leg that can be undone very quick...
My husband and I decided to throw a small, but discreet dinner party for New Year's Eve. We discussed who we wanted and why and came up with Trish and Doug because you never know what will happen when we all get together. Trish is medium height, shoulder length auburn hair, firm ample tits and a nice round ass and loves to wear high heeled spiked boots. Do...
I was in the supply room down behind the copier trying to clear a paper jam when Bill and Henry came into the room for something. Since I really don't like Henry I didn't stand up and say, "Hi guys" so they didn't know I was there. They had been talking when they walked into the room so I didn't know who they were talking about, but the gist of the conversat...
The summer was just kicking off and the heat was turning up. The apartment building I lived in, which was normally packed with college students, was all but deserted. Cassie and Emily had both gone home for the summer. Cassie would come and visit but for the most part, I was on my own this summer. It wasn't a week before I started to just leave my apartment...
Chapter Six Toros Dreadsong gripped the table tightly between his fingers. All day. All fucking day he'd barely gotten to see his wife. That was not love but more of a possession that seemed to overtake him when she was near. Call it obsession but he was not in love with her. She was carrying his child and would have many more of his offspring, of his hei...
The call came late the night before and so I told the gal I'd be there first thing in the morning unless she wanted to pay plumber overtime. She didn't. It was five to seven that next morning when I pulled into the driveway. I gathered my tool pouch and was about to close the door of the van when a woman came out onto the side porch and waved me over. She...
The story starts out with me; a not-so-attractive cashier. I put through so many people a day I don't even recognize faces or care what they have to say anymore. It's the same thing over and over; how are you? Good? That's good. Have a nice day. Hi, how are you? Blah blah blah. I get cute guys coming through my till all the time, I don't even bother flirti...
Jaime nervously tapped her foot against the bar, her green eyes piercing the musty haze of cigarette and cigar smoke. She hadn't expected the bar to be so crowded – and dingy. She discreetly pulled at her tight, black spandex skirt – careful that it did not rise so high to reveal her garter belt – and took another sip of Chardonnay. She eyed her watch, wonde...
This is a great stand-alone as a sex scene, but taken in context with She Admits She Wants It, Part I, it delves into the why for the what. Part I is a rewrite of one of my other stories, but this one is wholly original. I would recommend reading in order, but then again, I wrote it that way. Feel free to let me know whether or not you enjoyed this more alon...
It was an honor to be chosen as a "breeder". After a all-inclusive series of psychological and physical testing only one out of ten applicants were selected. A breeder's duty was to be a surrogate mother for wealthy couples children where the wife was unable to conceive. For her services the breeder would be looked after during her confinement and receive a...