If there is one part of Ottawa that I can't stand, it's the environs of Kanata. The most boring spot in all of provincial Ontario. Yet for some reason, the security company I work for keeps sending me there. I go where the money is, but I don't have to like it. The other day, I caught hell trying to make it there, man. I live in the east end of Ottawa, and h...
You guys have voted, here are the results. A story where readers get to vote on what happens next. You guys picked the plot and you guys decided on what will happen. All characters engaged in sex are of the age of 18 or older. *** Chapter 1 I pick myself up after being table topped by Ken and Jude. That sounds much worse than it actually is. "Dude, are...
Alissa moans softly as she slides her puffy lips up and down my stiff member. With minimal required effort on her part, she's taking me from the swollen tip all the way down to the girthy shaft as she idly plays with her clit inside of her yoga pants. She's bent over, giving me a great view of her C-cup cleavage and ample ass sticking up in the air behind he...
You arrive at work. The wind is too strong for your umbrella and your hair gets wet, whipping about in strands. You wish you had a longer coat or a shorter walk from the car. Your first stop is the department office, where you say hello to the administrators, take some candy from the jar on the front desk, and check your mail. In your mailbox there is a co...
The steaming water hit my skin, rinsing away the sweat and the stress from the work-week. I'd started my Friday night workouts a year ago after breaking up with my girlfriend, and they've become a tradition. The gym's quiet in the evenings, letting me take my time as I work myself to exhaustion, leaving me feeling light-headed and refreshed - and more than a...
I don't want to wake up. I know that I mustn't. Oh yes—I was the heck tired yesterday doing an interview with a top most celebrity and today there would be an opulent and grand Marie de Pierre Gala going on at Riesman Hotel here in Las Vegas. Marie de Pierre is a celebrated and well-known star all over America with a rumored whooping net worth of breathtakin...
The monster has hunted my family members for a long time. Tonight, I face it for what may be the very last time. It prowled the deserts of Mother Africa long before the time of man. Even now, I'm not sure if it can die but all things must have a beginning somewhere. At least, that's what I tell myself. My name is Aamina Nazwari. My friends call me Mina. I wa...
'CRISIS' DAY FIFTEEN 'dEr Steph, SBTA not 2 hav texted U soonR. Bad signal whr we R living nw. Chris & I hav Bin so BY since we muvD. bt we R havN a gr8 tym jst az we hOpD so don't wori bout us. Hs nu job iz goin rly weL. I'm writiN DIS n a real rush. GIV my luv 2 d gang. I'll txt agen s%n. luv Jane xoxo' Jane looked up at her Master for permission. He n...
Mike said almost nothing after I got him off, with a lot of help from him jerking his cock straight into my mouth. After he came, he told me, "You are going to have to get better at that before you start dating." Then he started the truck and drove back to my apartment, unceremoniously pulling up in front of my apartment and putting the truck into park. "Wh...
Frottage memories (Subtle Contact!) The queue, waiting for the first lift is large, but my eyes focus happily on the blonde hair of a woman ahead of me, rather than the floor indicator above each lift. I love women like her, slim, in her forties, maybe even over fifty, dressed in a suit, shiny hair in a bob style, elegant and feminine. I am going into the...