The following took place years before personal computers, cell phones, or the internet so don't bother Googling it. If you're ambitious, though, you might try searching one of the newspaper morgues but good luck since I changed the names and locations. As always, I am a mere scribe, presenting a story which was told to me by he who lived it. He swears the...
Summary: Submissive slut gets facial after facial from co-workers. Note: This is dedicated to the real Johnathan and Elizabeth who inspired the story. The entire back story is based on real events...the plotlines are real fantasies of the lovely couple. Note 2: This is part six of a multi-chaptered story: In part one, Dominican Slut: Ass Slut, Elizabet...
In the morning, I wake first. I'm lying there and thinking this is the point where I usually take off or break up with the woman. I'm falling for Whitney already and the way she looks me in the eyes, I think she might be right there with me. But I have no desire to be without her. No matter what happens in the future or if she lets me have her ass, I know I...
Love in itself is a simple concept to grasp. You love your child or your dog or cake; the blue liquorice allsorts; the list is endless. But if you happen to take love very seriously, and believe me, I do; the issue becomes complex. For one thing, I have to be wary of infatuation, obsession, fixation, that sort of thing; I could go on and on. But if I had t...
Not having ever been in anything that could possibly be described as a happy or normal relationship, Dylan was fumbling. At lunch on Monday he went to the local pharmacy to buy condoms. Neither he nor Lydia had had any on Saturday, and when they'd made love late in the afternoon, he'd had to pull out before he came. It had been a disappointing end to what...
"Is forty really old?" I asked myself while standing in front of the dresser mirror trying my best to suck in those extra two inches. Glancing at the hair, there was no grey, not even a hint and except for just the slightest, tiniest crow's feet coming out of the side of my eyes, there were no wrinkles. Twelve ounce curls and Charlie's Barbeque once a week w...
CHAPTER 1 The sound of guitar strumming and tropical scents filled the air as dusk fell when Bobbi Joyce was called to reception on Mamba Island in the South Pacific to take an international call. "Hi Bobbi a crisis is developing within the company and we need you home urgently to help deal with it." "Is that you mom?" "Yes and this is no time for jest."...
I had never done anything as remotely sexually outrageous as this before..................... (I was kneeling on a cream, thick pile carpet. I was naked. My blonde, shoulder-length hair was all over the place and was tumbling over my arms on which I was resting my face. My mouth was open as were my legs. He was holding my hips and was kneeling up straight a...
Chapter 1 Many people will have seen the following on TV a few times and wondered. When going on stage to accept a top music, film or literary award, the overwhelmed female recipient would thank her coach, banker, favourite cabbie, mom, producer, agent and anyone else she can squeeze out of her mind. Then as she turns away from the microphone, she'll grab...
Pounds to Drop Ch. 6 – A Night Out (Please read Chapters 1 to 5) Jason wakes up with the early morning sun shining in his eyes, blinding him through the bay window in the living room. The light rouses him from a beer induced slumber. Looking around Jason realizes he is alone in the room. His last memories are of himself, his loving wife, and her new specia...