More Than Just a Lunch Break

I have been out work as a computer programmer for about two months now. With the technology industry, still dragging along I figured that I would have to explore other industries. With the advice of a few friends, I enrolled in a three-week real estate course. The class was boring except for one very intriguing part. Her name was Amanda. She was a 24-year-old brunette, she stood about 5′7″ on her sexy long legs that led up to her spectacular ass, and her breasts were probably about 34C, overall she was dynamite. The class was costing me $400.00 and seeing Amanda every day made it worth every penny. Read the rest of this entry »

Morning Glory

Some days I don’t know who wakes up first, him or me, by him I mean Little Ted. Some mornings he lies in and I don’t see sight nor sound of him till late on in the day, but some mornings I wake up and he’s already bolt upright and ready and raring to go. This morning is one of those mornings.

I stumble into my boxers and walk downstairs and into the kitchen, I start to brew a pot of tea and put some bread under the grill, if I act and behave like its just another day maybe little Ted will go back to sleep. As I sit awkwardly eating my toast I realise he’s not going to going to, no, not for love nor money. He is here to stay today! Read the rest of this entry »

The Party Ch. 1

The music was loud as I sat there, feeling naked in my black teddy, matching thigh highs and 4-inch heels. Sammy, a close friend and suite mate, told me about the party and promised that it would be fun. “Besides Kallisti,” she argued, “You need to let your hair down and forget about Brad.” I knew that she was a bit wild and into orgies, and I think that this was why I had confided in her about Brad. I wanted to do something to really piss him off after finding him and my roommate fucking the past weekend. Read the rest of this entry »

The Royal Oak

I was 18 years old, and I had been working at the pub for about 3 weeks. I really enjoyed working at the small pub in a village near where I live. It was not a busy place and most of the drinkers were regulars. With roughly around 40 to 50 patrons and they all knew everyone else.

I liked working there, everyone was very nice and I loved the attention. I played on the fact that the guys found me attractive. I got more tips that way. I would wear provocative clothes, low cut tops and short skirts. Read the rest of this entry »

The Longing

Mike and Kathy had been together for a little over a year. Having met just after college, the phase when people gather the knowledge of life thus far and forge it into what life will become. She was an adventurous woman who had lived and learned much of her sexuality since high school ended. He was the man who seemed to fit in with her new idea of life. He wasn”t the crazy party boy she had grown tired of, yet not the white collar stiff that seemed to be in abundance at her consulting firm. They shared a healthy sex life, which meant that after a year, things weren”t so exciting and no longer unexplored. Kathy was getting not bored, but apprehensive that her life may soon find it”s way into a sexual rut. Read the rest of this entry »

One Wild Night

When the phone rang at 11:30, Sara was asleep. Her bedroom door was closed, so the ringing didn’t penetrate the depths of her slumber. The sound her pager made as it rattled across her nightstand did however, and she groggily snatched it up just before it vibrated itself off the table.

Sleepily, she sat on the edge of the bed, the sheets falling from her ample bosom. Turning on the light, she blinked a few times to bring the digital readout into focus *611. That translated into her boyfriend Damien wanted her to call him on his cell, nothing urgent, other than he needed to hear from her. Read the rest of this entry »

The Gift Ch. 02

It seemed like I was always packing. My beautiful baby girl, Rona, was babbling in her cradle, and I was quietly trying to pack up my suitcase. It was late evening, the lamps were lit, my grandmother had long ago gone to bed, the mosquito netting around her softly blowing in the scented breeze. I was working as quickly as I could, trying not to forget things – oh, yes, my engagement ring from Pierce, the diamond heirloom my grandmother had given him to present to me. I debated a moment whether to take it and decided against it, leaving it nestled in its velvet case. The picture of Pierce, Rona, and I. “Baby, how am I going to leave you?” I whispered, tears filling my eyes. I tucked the picture away into the folds of my clothes. Read the rest of this entry »

The Hiding Game Ch. 09

Homecoming week had taken over Glenn Valley High School to the point of obnoxiousness when I went to class on Monday morning. Crappy posters were hanging everywhere, all lockers had been decorated with green bows, and even the cafeteria would be serving green Gatorade with every meal so we could really get into the homecoming spirit. It all made me feel very much like punching someone. I had planned to pass a note to Seth during study hall, indicating that I wanted to see him, but when we casually passed each other in the hallway before first hour, it was him who pressed a piece of paper into my hands. I waited to unfold it until I had actually sat down in study hall and the bell had rung. Read the rest of this entry »

Waiter Gets Lucky

It was a dark and stormy afternoon in the old city of Atlanta. Many of the local bars were starting to fill up with the usual after hours power drinkers. The smell of dust and rain mixed in the air.

“Damn, it looks like it’s going to rain again” said Allison with a grin on her face that could only be described as pure blissful sarcasm. “I love it when it rains” said Erika ” it always makes me so horny”.

The 2nd pitcher of margaritas arrived, strawberry with crushed ice, and the ladies poured a fresh glass. Their waiter, Lance, a young, hard-bodied college student had caught Erika’s attention as he served the pitcher, and she purposely made it a point to lean on the table and show a little extra cleavage to the young stud. Read the rest of this entry »

Villa VI

We are at our villa in St. Bart’s enjoying a nice dinner and bottle of wine with Jana and Will. You are in a fun loving mood and, since you shared with me your secret fantasy before leaving home, you dance a sexy dance knowing what’s about to happen.

At the right moment, you say, “My Birthday is coming up, does any one have a present for me?”

We all smile at one another.

“I do,” I reply, “but it’s a secret, so you’ll have to be blindfolded before I can give it to you.”

“Okay,” you agree readily. Read the rest of this entry »