The Law firm Samantha worked for, Johnson, Bollocks and Hymen, had recently expanded their practice into other cities; moving outside their corporate Los Angeles location, and opening two new office locations in Australia and New Zealand; Sydney and Auckland respectively.
Samantha had caught wind that the managing partners were looking for people within her office to relocate and temporarily live in between Sydney and Auckland for three to five months’; assisting in getting both new
Hi everyone this is a little filler between Not To Late and its sequel that I’m working on. Many thanks to my wonderful editor for her help with this. Please leave comments as the help me improve my writing and enjoy.
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“Aww, Miles. Come to bed already! I want to give you an early birthday present,” Ryan moaned from the sofa. It was ten thirty at night and Miles was still typing away on his art report.
“Just let me finish this last paragraph and then I’m
My wife likes to role-play her favorite game is for me to be a nasty boy and she is the teacher. It usually starts out like this, she will go out on the town and come home about 1 A.M. I know she is out fucking and sucking other men but it turns me on to know that she will be home nice and horny and will share her sexual adventures with me.
A typical night will go like this: She will come home and release my cock and balls from my cock cage. I am not permitted to play with my cock, and the only
In a few months time I was going to be 18 years old, a fit guy with nothing much to do. I had two months to kill between leaving school and going to university. Many of my friends were spending their time backpacking around the World, but I didn’t fancy doing that. I decided to try and get some work experience and build up some funds so I wouldn’t spend my university years as a typical poor student.
I didn’t really want the sort of job where I was expected to get up early
I told myself I’d never do it again. It’s too dangerous, I’d said to myself. There are better, safer ways of getting off. Still, there I was, cruising up and down the street in the seedier part of town, looking for the adult video store, going back to the glory hole.
I hadn’t been there in a while. I define myself as a straight man, and I’ve never actually been in bed with a man.
All my lovers have been women, and all of my porn is either straight or lesbian. Thing
‘Just a very nasty little stroke story, all dialogue. Edited by Red Martha.
“You are one nasty little slut! No panties I see, you’re always ready for cock, any time, any place, any hole, aren’t you, cunt? I’m going to fuck you up the ass again. You know how much I like my cock buried inside your tight little shitter, baby.
Open that hot little ass for me you filthy slut. Show me what a nasty little ass whore you really are. Just bend over the hood of the car and
She was a computer geek.
Imagine, one of those girls with long, beautiful hair pulled back at the base of her neck, wire-rimmed glasses hiding shimmering green eyes, and long legs that were always masked by dull gray slacks, day in and day out. I watched her, from a distance, silently undressing her with my eyes.
I just bet she was a virgin, too.
She kept company with other computer geeks. Guys that looked like they still lived in their mother’s basement, pimply-faced boys with shiny,
Pulling into the drive way Michael noticed nearly every light in the house was on, which was quite a feat, considering the amount of rooms. He braked outside the garage, staring at the house, wondering what was going on before he remembered Anna’s Christmas party. He wasn’t supposed to be home for it, but had flown back a day early from Berlin. It had been a disastrous romantic getaway, and one he was happy to cut short. Anna was sure to be disappointed that her dad was back to ruin
It wasn’t the way I had expected to be spending a sunny afternoon in June, but I had no complaints. Neither did Joey, the cute eighteen year old guy who was on his back, naked as the day he was born. His cock was hard and from the look on his face, he was enjoying the way my hands were working on his cock and balls.
I was old enough to be his father, this cute young guy before me, but I wasn’t. He was the son of the woman I had been seeing regularly for about a year, Jenny Holden,
I am nervous as I walk up the stairwell. The sound of my shoes scuffing each stair reflects off the dingy once-white walls of the narrow hallway like an insistent warning, telling me to turn around and walk away with every step. Yet I continue, pursuing my chosen course with the same timid determination that has carried me through this day. Ever since I came out to my car and found the note tucked underneath my wiper blade.
The hallway is empty of people, but still I hear voices, dim and
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