"You're still an asshole." Jack stared wearily at his computer screen. The e-mails always ended with, "You're still an asshole." He could feel the bile rise in his throat. He popped another four Tums and chewed them furiously. His stomach hurt. He was positive he had an ulcer, all thanks to that bitch of a secretary. He hit delete and turned off the comp...
Because our nanny Beth is responsible for shuttling kids to and from my house after the divorce, she has a key to get in. I've started fantasizing about her dropping in unexpectedly. In one fantasy she comes in drunk with her slutty, hottie friend Annie in the middle of the night. Sloppy, staggering, and laughing for no reason, they're trashed. Even in my s...
We are an English couple, who have been married for nearly ten years, living and working in a fairly typical English city. While the early days of our relationship was filled with hot hungry fucking, things have tamed down over the years, much to my disappointment, but oh well, I guess that's what happens over time. At least the love and friendship is still...
Authors note: Since my retirement, I have met regularly for breakfast and gossip with a group of men in the real life Jones Corner. One of these, a road construction straw boss, working the Charleston-Monks Corner area, likes to regale us with tales of his exploits with the women he met over the years. Between him and the undeniable town stud, they got me in...
Dana squinted as she stepped outside the gym into the bright and sunny Southern California morning. Having just wrapped up with a client session, she was sporting a purple tank top and tight, black yoga pants. Her blonde hair was tied up in a pony-tail. She clutched a yoga mat under one arm and a fresh coffee in the other. She opened her car and took a sea...
As much as Anduin was curious what this new and obviously improved gnome was capable off, her and her sized-up tits had to wait. This was despite him being immensely horny thanks to one of his guards fucking her slave relentlessly for the past twenty minutes. For complete safety, they also had to test the gas' effects on humans and elves. No rejuvenating eff...
Okay, okay, I know all about it, you wouldn't be caught dead walking into one of those "Sex Shoppes," you know the type, with the lovely mannequins lining the windows in odd costumes. Yeah, it gives it a bit of glamour but we all know that hidden behind those mannequins is the wall, the wall of dildos, vibrators and miscellaneous toys that runs from a 14" me...
My car was standing in a remote, lonely parking lot. The spirit of my vehicle had given up again. Yes, and there I was now. Hoping that some Samaritan would just pass by chance, notice my need and help me out of my trouble. It was a warm summer evening. The dawn gradually turned into darkness. It had been a spectacular sunset that had blessed the sky of the...
For most of his life, Hart Richards had two priorities. The first priority was family. He treasured his parents, his sisters and nieces and nephews. He would have done, and did do, anything to make their lives better. The second priority was an all-consuming one that threatened to destroy Hart. He wasn't aware of it until it was almost too late. He became o...
Copyright (c) 2019 James Miehoff, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. ------------------ This is one of a series of stories set in the Land of Etherium, a place out of time where wizards channeled mana and a host of creatures we call fairy tales roamed the lands. It is said these tales occur...