Standing in front of my mirror I realized I did not look too bad for a thirty-five-year-old woman who had not been laid in nearly two years. I zipped up my uniform dress, adjusted my white thigh high stockings. I hate wearing pantyhose they are so restricting. Never have I worn underwear, because I think the body needs to breathe. My hair was always my bigg...
"Are you serious?" Michelle gasped. Michelle and Agnes worked side by side that next morning. She had told her friend about James's lustful advances though her reaction was less excited. They were taking a smoke break outside the diner by the dumpster sitting on old plastic lawn chairs that were older than they were. "What?" Agnes became defensive. "I'm j...
As this things carried on with Heather and I, for some weeks to come. It kept getting crazier and crazier. I would always show up at her place and follow the same routine. I would shower and shave, and then dress in whatever she had set out for me. When she excitedly told me to stop around her place the following night at 4:00pm, she had done some shopping a...
The next morning, late, we headed back into the city. We had all slept hard for what was left of the night after we soaked away our strains. The morning found us quiet and loving. Karen drove and I sat between her and Sue. We discussed what we needed to do while we were in town. Also, what we had to have for the camp. Sue had a pad taking notes in four list...
Over the course of the next few months John began to feel much like a yo-yo, seemingly constantly in motion and usually somewhere else in the world than where he'd rather be. To he and Dee's initial disappointment she had not 'caught' immediately, but they soon learned the delight of Rae Jeanne's old saw about "Practice makes Pregnant" - enjoying the opportu...
We have a silent code at work and that is to never answer the phone during report. That is the time when staffing is most likely to call with the "I know you think you are going home but you can't speech" when no one else is available. The phone rings and my lapse in judgment is due to an expected Dr.'s call back on a patient. "Fourth floor R.N." I answer....
Author's note: This is a flash, BTB story. Hope you enjoy. ***** "Cindy? It's me, Scar. I've got pictures I'm dying to show you. Can I come over?" "Pictures? Pictures of what?" "Last week, silly. They're really hot. Don't you want to see them?" I was stunned that my ex-best friend would want to show me pictures of her and my husband having sex last week...
Authors Note: Reader beware for within lies vampires. Not just any vampire though, methuselah. These are noble vampires of pure, or nearly pure, blood lineage. There is sex, as well as death, and if the reader should find this to be difficult to take in I urge you to seek pleasure elsewhere. For others I will reiterate. People will die in this story. You ma...
(All characters participating in sexual activity are age 18 or over.) This chapter is a repost, it has been edited and has undergone very minor rewrites for style and flow. Nothing in the story has been changed. Chapter 03 Bailey's eyes rolled up again and again, the most perverted look of delight painted across his flushed face as he bit hard into the sl...
The first thing I heard was the shout through the door. 'What the fuck is going on? What do you think your doing!?!' I was glad I wasn't on the receiving end of it, but was intrigued as to who was, and what exactly was going on. There was some more shouting, but nothing really audible, so I continued to focus on my task, folding napkins. Pretty tedious, b...