The message light was blinking on his answering machine as he walked through the door. Another twelve hour shift at the plant had left him mentally drained, but there was still plenty of spring in his step. Besides, he had the whole next week off to enjoy life and mentally recharge. He was looking forward to getting outside and pushing his body to limit inst...
One of the requirements for successfully completing a medical degree is to do some outside of school "experimental research." The science we learn in the classroom can only go so far, they say, so the enlightened Chapman graduate needed to display some extra-curricular initiative. This naturally led me to the Heavy Lids Sleep Lab in Catonsville MD, where I w...
It was a warm sunny day in early summer and my daughter was playing over at her childminder’s home. I had driven over to pick her up. I walked up the broad driveway admiring the flowers that filled the front garden. The door was open a little so I pushed it and went through into the large hallway. “Hi, there” shouted Vicky from upstairs, “ grab a beer and h...
Once rainy day in cultenhove, a quaint little village just on the outskirts of Stirling you would find jenny and Carrie in bed rolling a joint. The room was a pale shade of lilac and the girls were happy to spend this lazy day rolling around on the duvet and thinking up dirty words for various parts of the anatomy. Jenny was wearing tight red stockings and...
It's mainly when I sit at Uni. The stress of studying means that I want to do anything but study, and then my mind turns to sex. The type of lust I feel can only be cured by sex. Masturbation alone is never fulfilling, so that means that I am always unsatisfied. The feelings that I feel writing stories like this, semi-autobiographical, except for details t...
The name is Katherine Henderson. Former CEO of Henderson Fashions, a billion-dollar corporation. It's one of the most powerful companies in the world. And I was recently nominated to run it. Then, I lost control of the company after my personal life spiraled out of control. Sometimes, I miss my old life. Running the business world could be fun. The perks of...
This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. Nude Day earmarks a new day for the middleclass American. * Robert took one last look at himself in the mirror and fussed with his necktie, before leaving his hotel suite to get in the limousine. His assistants, Vivian, a beautiful redhead, Priscilla, a sultry brunette, and Susan, a buxom blonde were already...
The day had barely muttered grayly through the closed window, had barely whispered in the tunnel of her pink ear, had only rolled once to stretch its clouded back and try to dim the sun with ash-cover that would deny the hour, when she knew. She guessed by the still of the apartment, by the strength of her own breathing, by the lack of a certain damp warmth...
I have been traveling a lot on work and my Goddess has been giving me a regular sequence of humiliating tasks to complete as I travel. This last week, she really turned up the heat. It all started on my way to the airport. She told me to get up half an hour early and text her on the way to the airport for a task to do. She told me to bring along my large di...
This is a work of fan-fiction. The story I tell about people presented here is my own invention, and it is not purported or believed to be representative of any factual information. This story is for entertainment only and does not provide any factual representation of anyone involved. ***** When she raised her head up from her push-ups, Amira noticed her...