Greetings, My Dear Readers. Quite a bit has said about the amount of detail in my stories. I do not write sex stories as such, therefore my stories are more descriptive in other areas. Some have complained that there is too much detail while others ask for even more as they are learning things they didn't know (I do try to be truthful, as well as informative...
Now a few weeks had passed and me and the boss would more regularly sleep with each other at work in the office which had if anything, spiced up my marriage. I was about to leave for work when my boss said that there was a package for me. I thought at first he was being rude and was hinting to another late night in the office except today there was an actua...
She was bored. Her team had performed well enough that no one had suspected she was a one-man band but not well enough to get the plaudits she craved. Part of the problem had been her other cravings, mostly for the cock attached to her former subordinate-turned-equal. He'd gotten a little too big for his boots recently as men are wont to do when you give t...
This one ended up a bit long, so I've broken it up into two parts - which seemed to work. The final part is already written, just in the proofing stage, so I hope to have it up here before too long. While this is a work of fiction, it was inspired by discussion I had at a social event with a business executive in terms of success being measured solely by fin...
"Oh Gawd!" Moaned Rockie and then thought. "There's no life like it!" Richard "Rockie" Ishii -- Private Investigator was slouched back in his big leather chair. His pants pulled part way down and legs spread as his secretary Shannon knelt between his knees sucking on his thick nine-inch uncut cock as she dutifully did each morning. He knew the catch phrase...
It was when our new house was almost completed that my wife changed her mind from having curtains to wanting vertical blinds, so off I went to get some quotations. As my wife was in the armed forces she would regularly be away for months on end, so I was put in charge of sorting this out all on my own. Being a plumber by trade, being left to pick styles, c...
Day Eleven – Exhibitions Kelli lay face up and naked on the forest floor, wrists and ankles firmly staked to the ground. Skin smeared and dirty from the soil, the detritus of the woods adhered to various parts of her bare body, held in place with a thin sheen of cold sweat. Though blindfolded, her head strained upwards as she sought to identify the source o...
Gary closed his eyes as he hung his head and said, "The reason I came home ready to take you back was because I remembered my affair with Kathleen. I'm sorry Alicia. I hoped time had buried that foolishness so you'd never have to face the pain of what I did." "We did Gary, not just you, it's what we did." Alicia turned around to see where the third voice ha...
I'm not the type of man who does things by half measures. If I'm going to spend any amount of time on something, I'm all in. I've always been that way. When I was a kid, I monitored the tips on my paper route carefully. The best tippers were invariably older people, likely those who missed their grandchildren. I immediately found a local seniors living commu...
The first day I went back to work, I could see the pity on everyone's face. Everyone wanted to ask, but no one did. It wouldn't have made a difference even if they did. Nothing could make it any better, and it certainly couldn't get much worse. I'd had a migraine for more than a week straight, so everything had a slight yellow tint to it. The whole world loo...