There is no sex in this story, sorry. My name is John Turlock. I am an oilman. Actually, I am THE OILMAN. I work oil refineries, pipelines, tankers, oil and gas wells, and my favorites, platforms. I am the best in the business. I am in demand and I am proud of my work. I have a master's degree in petroleum engineering from Texas A & M. Because of my knowled...
Samantha had become somewhat of a legend at the spa that day. There was talk among all the staff about the woman with something more to offer. Ashley had said that she saw the woman changing out of her street clothes and had noticed a sizeable bulge that belied her toned and carefully attended frame. Katherine, the masseuse, managed to confirm the rapidly sp...
Her name was Vanessa. She was very cute, about 5'4", slim, with big brown eyes and skin that was very clear and smooth. We had met online, of course. She had reached out to me for advice and friendship, as I was an experienced transwoman. After talking online first and then over the phone, we met in person. It was at her place, since she wasn't all the way...
Miguel and Jean got up the next morning. After breakfast they headed in separate cars to the apartment. Miguel showed her what he had in mind. She made some changes which he agreed to. She liked how he took direction from her. He didn't argue or roll his eyes or offer up a different idea. She gave him a goodbye kiss and told him she would see him that eveni...
My entire weekend was spent thinking about the attractive, young black teenaged woman. I had never met anyone quite like her. Many thoughts ran through my mind, but the one thought I was having the most was how I would go about terminating her employment. I was frightened by the aggression she had exhibited towards me, and I was terribly unhappy about how...
2. Dessert (part 2) Morgan drove a metallic light blue BMW 230i convertible. The paint matched her eyes in hue if not intensity, and it had a stick shift. The top was up. I opened her door for her, it just seemed the right thing to do. Be still my heart... the hands and feet and bare legs of a beautiful woman putting a manual transmission through its paces...
Operation Identify -- Chapter 1: The Capturing of Sergeant Mendez Author's Note: This story is a re-write of my submission, Operation Vero, which I submitted in 2015. At that time, I received some significant and extremely helpful feedback which I appreciated a great deal. I very much look forward to reading your feedback so please comment any criticisms or...
Synopsis Few people in the world have ever heard of a tiny Caribbean nation of Santa Luisa. At the first glance, it appears to be an archetypical 'banana republic' ruled by a dictatorial regime. But when Mark Sanders, a respectable American businessman, is invited by a former business associate and an old flame to visit this paradisiac island to explore ne...
We had been married only six months when I was offered a job we simply couldn't say no to. We had to relocate across the country and, while work gave me plenty to learn and people to interact with Cindy did it tough. She was only twenty-one and had left all her friends behind. About a month before our first anniversary she found a job in a small agency that...
Hello all, this is my first attempt to write something in the genre. It is also my first story to post. Please provide feedback on what you liked, didn't like, and what I can work on. I hope the story is one of many more to come. This story is about the sexual journey of a wife and mother of one, Lisa Mitchell. She will face several scenarios to ensure tha...