The company I work for has a quarterly profit sharing plan. Rather than hand out a bonus at the holidays, they distribute bonuses to employees every quarter, based on the previous quarter's profit, if it meets the earnings goals set by the finance department. We make goal most quarters, and sometimes the bonuses are significant amounts of money. They are det...
After that second episode, there was nothing of the apologetic, "we shouldn't have done what we did" pas de deux of the first time between Sandy and Frank. Sandy had let Frank keep his symbol of success, her panties, and that brief give-and-take clearly proved that she was ok with their extramarital activities and a strong implication that she welcomed more....
I woke up to the sound of my wife moaning and groaning, she had already sucked one of the guy's cock this morning and she had one in her pussy and one in her ass. When they seen that I was awake my wife said for me to go into the kitchen and make some coffee. I went into the kitchen and made everybody a cup of coffee. I returned to the bedroom and as I open...
She picked up her journal, the one she had kept ever since she had learned about adult life, and as she turned the page she smiled as the memories came flooding back to her as she recalled the pleasure and knowledge they gave her. She remembered how her adult life had started after the party and how she had lived as a biker's slut before being rescued by Mar...
Chapter 5 Please Ogle my Normal Wife Tina threw herself into becoming normal. Every week for months I would get a written report of some sort. At first it was selected paragraphs from journaling she timidly shared. Then it was photo copied pages from healing work books she had completed. Then she placed a schedule on my desk outlining that once a month we...
"Honey, I'm home!" A bit cliché I admit but I was feeling nostalgic as I arrived home this evening. I tossed my hat and briefcase on the mail table in the entryway and headed for the kitchen where I usually find my wife this time of day. "Welcome home, Darling." There she was my beautiful wife. She always beats me home, as her work is only a few miles awa...
I was not going to ask any questions as to why she suddenly got the urge to go shopping naked under her coat; I just got dressed to go. Once I was dressed I said, "Alright let's go." Sara headed out the bedroom door and I followed her. "Where are we going shopping?" I asked. "I need to go to the grocery store first and then I really would like you to go w...
Short Story 3 -- The Honey Trap You can call me Karina. But that is not my real name. And though I wouldn't blame you for thinking it, I am not a prostitute. First, what is real: I am beautiful. I have jet black hair. Or, in the sun, a striking violet. It falls to my shoulders in dramatic curls when I let it. My eyes are dark green. They can appear insid...
I was away for a conference and a friend of ours was staying with my wife; Penny. She was younger than us and very beautiful. She started staying with us approximately a week before I left for my business trip. I loved the way she dressed around the house, tight leggings with nice cameltoes, tight tops that stretch over her C cups... I imagined fucking her m...
Copyright Oggbashan August 2005 This story is based on a 323-word story in German starting 'freitag abend 18hr' and the author has adapted the basic translation to form a new story. The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of those parts of this story that are his original work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here...