“Why were you so late?” Ian asked as I sat down in his car. He wasn’t annoyed. He had a smile on his face.“It took longer to close than I thought. Sorry about that.” I had to force myself to hide my smile.We actually finished work early. I was in the stockroom putting on makeup, already changed out of my boring work clothes and into my party outfit. Blake, the assistant walked back there and saw me in the short skirt and...

I’ll admit, at my part time job during high school I wasn’t the best employee. What can I say. It didn’t pay a lot, the customers were often mean and it wasn’t my dream job to say the least. I didn’t always show up right on time. I called in sick when I wasn’t actually sick. When I was there, I did the least amount of work possible.For some reason my bosses liked me, especially Blake. He was older, I think 23ish. Being an...

For the most part, I just go to church on the major holidays like Easter and Christmas. It didn’t always used to be that way. Growing up, my parents dragged me to church every Sunday until high school sports and a part time job freed me from that weekly weekend boredom. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t have anything against religion, I just don’t like going to church. It wasn’t for me for a lot of reasons. One of the reasons w...

My first few stories have all been about my early sexual experience that led to me becoming the person I am today. Okay, the slut I am today. I have a few more stories to tell along those lines, but before I write those, I wanted to tell you about a more recent experience. Something that happened this past Thanksgiving break. This past Thanksgiving I avoided my family and went home with my current fling. I call Thom a fli...

Not too long after my first time fooling around with Sean, okay who am I kidding. We didn’t just fool around. I went down on him, sucking his cock until he took over and fucked my tits and it wasn’t long before he deposited his cum all over my face and cleavage. After all of that, it wasn’t long before did more. The following night I snuck over to his house and that time he made sure he had condoms. It wasn’t long before...

I would’ve never gone to see Sean that night if it wasn’t for my threesome. Sean wasn’t the kind of guy I would date. He was a bad boy and had a track record of breaking hearts and cheating. However, he was the kind of guy I would fuck. The threesome opened up a door to a more adventuresome side of me that I didn’t know existed. They weren’t even fantasies before that night, but now I wanted to turn them into realities. F...

A little background: In my college English Composition class our teacher gave us the task of writing an essay on a true event that changed our lives. The following is the essay I wanted to write, but could never hand into my teacher. Until the night in question, I was by most definitions a good girl. I’d slept with only two guys and compared to some of my friends that was on the low side. One of them was a guy that I shou...