(FF) Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2002 Couture *********** Sharon didn’t care very much for her new supervisor, nor, did most of her co-workers. It wasn’t as if any of them held any great love for their former supervisor either, but at least Mrs. Feldman had been tough enough and canny enough that they didn’t mind thinking of her as their boss. However, the new supervisor, Kristie was fresh out of college and green as spring wood. To make matters worse, Sharon had put in for the job and didn’t get it. As a result, Sharon…

Jenna and Donna worked in adjoining cubicles at Chesterfield Advertising Agency for the last few years. They ate lunch together almost everyday. Went to all the boring office parties together. Exchanged Christmas gifts and the like. But still they were not much more than office buddies. Jenna didn’t think they ever would be. The boss came in one morning with an announcement. As part of their new benefits package they were going to receive a corporate membership to the local fitness center. I nice perk the girls thought. A personal package would run them about $68.00 a month for a single’s membership. Now if they could just find the time…

© trendyredhead 23 June 04 / all rights reserved / do not post elsewhere or distribute without express written permission from the author. Cara, Today was…incredible. I have not been able to get you off my mind. Do you know how badly I want you? Do you have any idea how much I wished we had more time today? I would have kissed you and touched you until you couldn’t stand it anymore, and then I’d have slipped you out of your clothes so I could kiss and touch every inch of you. I know you don’t like giving up control, so don’t think of it that way. Think of…

“Jenny,” I heard Mrs Draycott call, “I don’t want to be a nuisance, but do you think you could spare me a moment?” I walked across the large hallway and entered the lounge where my employer was laying on the couch. “I’ve slipped down a little.” she said in her soft husky voice “Do you think you could help me up.” I walked over to her and smiled “Of course Mrs Draycott, lift your arms.” I leaned over her and she put her arms around my neck and I placed my own under hers and linked my hands behind her back. “1, 2, 3, lift” I said and together we…

(The characters in this story are entirely fictional and have no connection with any persons living or dead.) I had these lovebirds, two of them. They were the cutest things. Mostly green, with a spots of red on their heads. I’d keep them out on the back patio on days when the temperature wasn’t too hot or cold. They loved it out there. One day I looked out the back window to see a wild sparrow hawk sitting on top the cage. The lovebirds were going crazy. The hawk, I guess, had given up on getting inside, and was considering its options. When I went out the back door it…

The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or in total, without the author’s permission. It is also a long story. If you don’t like longer stories or are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to skip this one. ————— —————- “Liz?” asked Alice from the bedroom. “Yes?” Liz was crashed out on the sofa watching the news. “Where’s my collar? The good one?” “It’s on the kitchen counter. I was oiling it.” Just a month earlier, this might have been an unusual conversation for Alice to…

Mari sat on the couch staring at the shimmering candles on the coffee table, the only source of light in the darkened living room. A flowery aroma of incense wafted in the air around her and she inhaled it deeply. Pulling the collar of her white chenille robe closer around her neck, she drew her legs up onto the cushions, curling them under her seat. She sighed again, trying to relax and distance herself from the tease of emotions whispering to her behind her ear. Just forget about him, already. You made this choice, remember? This was for the best. She closed her eyes and dropped her head back and…

“My god this is a slow night! What the hell is everyone doing?” Constable Lydia Knightley was bored to tears, almost literally, and struggling to keep awake in the worst way. 2am on a twelve-hour night shift was the beginning of the nods, and with no action around, there was nothing but will power keeping her awake. Lucky she was working with the hottest Senior Constable in the station, and she only had to glance sideways in the car to see into Lucy’s gaping uniform, letting her gaze linger on Lucy’s satin-encased breasts. “Yeah, it should be going off! Hot night, normally gets everyone worked up for trouble,” Lucy spoke…

Chapter 2 Mom Dates Matt’s Counselor Katrina dressed provocatively for her date with Tracy. She wore a red backless evening gown with a plunging neck line revealing her valley and the insides of her breasts. It flowed gracefully over her hips to just above her ankles and opened on each side as she walked. With each step the sides opened revealing her well toned legs. She wore sexy spiked heels and sprayed on perfume she new Tracy loved. Tracy always the sexy one wore a red spider web mesh top woven to reveal her luscious breasts. Bright red pasties covered her areolas. She added skin tight hip hugger latex slacks…

I get my beautiful secret on Wednesdays, Thursdays and Fridays. I spend Saturday thinking about how much I love Wednesday and Wednesday thinking about how much I hate Saturday. We had been meeting every Wednesday with few exceptions, for 10 months. In the beginning of the start of our meetings we would meet in the middle of an empty court in a neighborhood full of empty lots. Those early first meetings in the empty court often involved her kissing my lips and setting my soul on fire. She had, and still has the power to kiss me and make my legs tremble. I felt like I was 12 all over…