"But Barbara, the head of HR caught you sucking his dick in the boardroom behind reception." "Yes, I know...the same one where I sucked your dick last week Bob." "That is different." "How so?" "Well, we are seeing each other...and it was after hours." "Bob, I have been 'seeing' Travis as well and I hardly think her reaction would be any different if it...
When I published my story Interdiction, I had already started writing this one. I had two ideas for how to handle the scenario of "the wife comes home and tells her husband she wants to go on a date with a coworker." I went with Interdiction, but recently I started rereading this and realized it was a very different story and one that I liked too much to let...
A kiss is just a kiss. . .NOT Call this a sequel to My Take on Writing a Female Orgasm or just a new 'How To' story; either way, I'm going to write about that old school yard rhyme K-I-S-S-I-N-G. How do you put feelings into a kiss? How do you make it more than just two wet tongues sliding in a warm cave of teeth and gums? Stop and take a minute to look...
Domestic Bliss "It's so good to have you here." David had given her a little complacent smile as he sat down for his meal. "So good for us to have a weekend like a family should." David's approved form of weekend seemed to consist of Dee racing round preparing meals and ferrying the youngsters to their various sports and social appointments. Meanwhile,...
For a long time Nye was not aware of anything much at all. There were very brief moments of lucidity in which he became aware that he was... in a car, in a bed, in a... different room. However although there was awareness there was no understanding, no connection between the moments, no stream of consciousness that would allow him to make sense of what was h...
Typical over the top story. Way, way, over the top. The story is sorta a follow up to another story, but it can be stand alone too. Try to remember, it's a fantasy. Now for legal shit. Everyone is over eighteen. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead or undead is purely ridiculous. Please be nice in your comments. There is a bit of incest in the story, sor...
Chrissy Darton was on her hands and elbows, her hands now gripping the rug she was on to help her stop sliding forwards. She was being fucked methodically, strongly, and very fiercely. And even if she had been blindfolded, which she was not, she would have known this was not her husband. Oh no, he was away for the night with his golfing buddies, and not onl...
Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with the beginning of Part 1 and read sequentially—giving up at any point you choose, of course....
Chapter 3: Dicks, Eaters and Timeouts - Aug 23 5:45 To 8:30 P.M. We're back to the present. Chapters alternate between the present and the backstory past of Jeff, Melissa and Roland. As this chapter opens Jeff has just finished dressing Melissa for some unknown event she is attending with Roland. Warning - if you really dislike the slow buildup sort of sto...
Told the gal at the pizza place "you're an extremely nice person, so if you are smart you will not get involved with me. I will fuck your world up." She was sitting in a parking lot, resting her eyes. She had just hung up her cell phone. One of the heartbeats of California's semiconductor industry, still engineered on the West Coast and made overseas. "Why...