Kaidence

Kaidence

Reversal

I guess you would say I'm a pretty successful woman. Well not that "pretty," although I've kept a nice figure and my tits have always drawn stares. I am an executive with a high tech firm with lots of cashed-out options that by now have made me fairly wealthy ... But nothing about my looks or my recent affluence could have landed me David. David is intelligent, sensitive, and movie-star handsome: tall, square jaw, trim but muscular. Think of Hugh Grant. David was a virgin when I met him in...

Mutual Aid

Cindy Nichols dodged back into the stairwell. That was close! As she'd stepped out into the hotel hallway, she'd seen the shadow of someone approaching. She'd ducked back in time, though. It certainly wouldn't do to get caught by one the chaperones. If one of the coaches spotted her out of her room after curfew, they'd think she'd snuck off to see her boyfriend, Randy. The young quarterback's spunk, viscously sliding down the walls of her immature vagina and collecting in her dampening...

The Bracelets

After three years of war peace had come to the Kingdom of Valark. Tonight, was Lady Seranna’s wedding night. She was supposed to have married Prince Thelrian, but he had fallen in battle. So, she had married his younger brother Prince Nelralan instead. Seranna was an elf as was her husband. She had lived 21 years while he had lived 15. In the time they had known one another, they had gotten along splendidly. Although Nelralan felt that Seranna saw him as nice little brother instead of as a...

Borrowing My Guns

It was a most amazing experience. I lived down the street from one of the sexiest babes in the entire school -- and I was totally infatuated with her. Her name was Cheryl, and she was gorgeous. I'd always admired her from afar and knew that she was way too old for me to ever have anything personal to do with her. That is, until the day that Cheryl came to me and wanted to borrow my guns. Guns. Not real guns, Cheryl wanted to borrow my cowboy guns and holster and one of my cowboy hats for some...

Heather

Please Note: This is a reworking of an earlier story now with an option of two different endings It was mid afternoon on yet another bleak English Saturday and I was trying, and failing, to get some work done, I was a self-employed IT Consultant advising companies on all things computer related. The previous seven days had been hectic and I was already a week late with my report. The incessant rain hitting the window and reverberating across the still room wasn't helping my already wavering...

A Hair Cut

"Hello Jennifer, I am finally here." I said as I walked in the door to her little hair studio. "Hello Seth," Jennifer said with joy and happiness in her voice. "I'll be with you in just a minute, I just have to finish up Mrs. Smith's hair. Why don't you take a seat and I'll be with you in a minute." I settle into a chair and wait while looking over the magazines sitting in a pile next to me. I watch Mary Beth work nothing very interesting, but Jennifer is wearing a snug Old Navy...

On The Beat

"MISS... ?" Rebecca gasped. Beneath the flimsy, pale-blue fabric of her short-sleeved, uniform blouse, she felt her skin tingle... "SERGEANT!" the prostitute replied. She took hold of the policewoman's hand and pulled Rebecca closer. "... WHAT?" whispered the brunette police officer... "PLEASE, " Sergeant Rebecca O'Grady protested, "I'M A POLICEWOMAN, MISS?" "YES..." purred the 'convicted' prostitute. "NO!" Rebecca gasped. She had caught the prostitute in a...

06 More Magazines and Singing

Paul Macon and Paula Akron still meet at the shed from time to time to enjoy a “special” magazine. So do Fred Conyers and Frida Dayton, who both turned fourteen years old in June. This time, because I can tell you about them, we’ll look at Fred and Frida as they have their fun, but we’ll sneak a look back at Paul and Paula, too. Don’t worry, it’s within the rules. More Magazines, and Singing 6:16 P.M., Sunday, April 5, 2015 Honolulu, HI They could only go to the shed and look at Hustler...

Doctors Orders

The sullen schoolgirl and the short-tempered woman in my examination room were unmistakably mother and daughter. Although one was only thirteen years old and the other well into her thirties, the lustrous dark hair, the arrogant cheekbones, and the full pouty lips they shared paired them so clearly that I would have been certain of their relationship even if I hadn't already known them both for years. The Dormonds had been friends of my family for nearly a decade. We lived in the same...

Sister Jane

It was after dad left us that mom went a little crazy. Dad running off on her tore out her heart. She experimented with yoga, Eastern Religions and then settled on nudism. I immediately said I would have no part in nudism! My sister Jane just said no to mom. Mom joined and started going to nudist parks to meet folks and even joined a nudist church. Mom was always on Jane about participating, telling her if that if she joined then I would follow. The nudist minster was a creepy guy. I saw how...

Ask Me Again in Twenty Years

We met in college, a long way from home for either of us. I came from a comfortable middle class home, parents just celebrating thirty years together. I was the middle child, an older sister and a younger brother. Didn’t have any of the normal middle child issues, because according to my mother, ignoring me was like trying to fill a tub with a thimble, possible, but not probable. Not that I was a whiny kid. Just demanded my due. I had always been a little obsessive[I preferred to use the word...

Oh You Poor Man

The first time I heard those words was on the second date with Rosie. I’d been advised by my buddy that she was the best way to rid myself of virginity. She taken his and several others he knew. It had taken a month to get the first date with her and three weeks to schedule the second. She was obviously quite popular. Wanting to make a good impression I had splurged on an expensive dinner and theater production for our first outing. Rosie did invite me into her small apartment afterwards and...

Delilah Too

Prologue Missus Sally Smallbridge – Missus! – parked the elderly motorcycle-sidecar combination and locked her helmet in the ‘boot’ of the ‘chair’. A year after marrying the man (me) who she preferred to think of as ‘Master’, I had persuaded (ordered) her to learn to drive and manage a motorcycle. In my turn, I’d learned to use the assorted instruments of destruction my great-uncle had left. Sally had, eventually, got me to ‘order’ her to teach me to shoot, and to use a selection of...

Which Witch

"She's a witch!" I could see disbelief in her eyes and the faintest trace of a smile on her lips. "No, I really mean it, a real witch with spells, magic potions and everything." I was describing my new love interest to Carla, my best friend. I know that it is unusual for a man to have a woman as his best friend but it had been that way for as long as I could remember. We were more than friends. In high school we had been lovers. When we were 15, she was my first and I had been hers....

Megs First Time

I was in the common room eating my lunch when I sensed the atmosphere change. I glanced up and saw Naomi. Everyone was looking at her. The guys had their tongues in their laps and some of the girls did too. There were a few girls in school prettier than her, but it was her figure that really set her apart. She was built like Barbie. I was jealous. Then I wondered if it was fun or a drag to be stared at like that all the time. She walked right up to my table. "May I join you?" she...

The Importance of Being George

- an immoral romantic comedy by WTSman – with apologies to Oscar Wilde. If you need to be trusted, you should be called George. The surname doesn't matter. Luckily. I'm fairly anonymous. I look like all those other co-workers at your large corporation that you don't quite know either. When I smile and nod at you in the cafeteria, in the elevator or at the photo-copier, you will nod back and force a smile while you rack your brain trying to remember who I am. You're sure you've seen me...

Drone Fighter

I was extremely good at using the neural net in a fighter sim. I was fourteen when my parents were assigned to Greyton. It was a dead system with a dead sun and twelve asteroid belts. One was so huge it was almost a light week across and went completely around the sun in an unbroken belt. The belts, especially the ones closer to the dead sun were extremely mineral and metal rich. There were three large stations, two were fairly close together but the third was on the opposite side of the dead...

When The Men Come Over

When the men come over to play with my mom, they let me watch them. My mom doesn't want me to watch and says, "Please, please, please don't let my son watch he's too young he'll be scared." But the men like me and don't think I'm too young. They come over every few weeks or so I think. My mom has really, really big tits and I think the men come over to play with her because they say they like big tits. And I hear them tell her that they like her big tits. And they like to tickle and...

Do It Yourself True Transvestite Story

I am a part time transvestite, who, if I do say so myself, looks quite attractive when dressed as a woman. It has taken me years to become adept at makeup and being capable of selecting sexy clothing that is in my size and that suits me. I have also had a number of lovely encounters with other TVs and male admirers. You can read my 'True Stories' when I post them on this site. It constantly amazes me when I read so-called autobiographical stories about some guy who suddenly decides to...

No Differences

"The part I like," Devlin McCabe said, "is that some guy I've never met is going to travel halfway across the state. We'll meet, we'll feel a connection, and we'll have sex, and then we'll go our separate ways with a memory of a good time." "That instant connection wouldn't happen to be your body, would it?" Julie asked. Devlin shrugged. "You use what you've got." "And you've 'got' a lot. Those tits for real?" "Grew 'em myself," Devlin said. She wished they'd stop...

Taking Advantage of My Little Sisterinlaw

The story of how it came to be that I fucked my 14-year-old sister-in-law could be told in many more words than this piece here, but the truth is that it all boils down to a couple of nights. Obviously in the nearly two years after I first married one of Stacy's older sisters, a lot happened that led to the sex, but there was nothing really that could be written to hold the readers interest. From the first day that I was introduced to Stacy I was taken with her. I guess that being 22, fairly...

Heat

I'm a scientist. That phrase seems to have a different meaning to the general public than it has in the science community. Most people think of lab coats and bubbling beakers, or wild-haired and absent-minded-but-kindly professors. But to us, science is a process -- lots of study to master one's field, then hard work, careful documentation, peer review, and publishing. In some fields, especially when the work has direct effects on humans, we deal with very stringent regulations concerning...

It happened Friday Night

Chapter 1 "And finally, your assignment for Monday will be to read the remaining chapters of the book. They're very short and simple... Enjoy!" Professor Dackery announced at the end of his English class. He was a good-looking professor. He was young and very attractive. Anyway, sometimes I would wonder if he was part of the Family. He wore tight Calvin Klein khakis that would show the fine prints of his manhood and his nice round butt. Sometimes I would stare. I know he knew. I mean come...

Nazca Warriors

Jenny Marie Jenkins drove nervously to the airport. She had all the necessary papers and had made the necessary plans for her daughter's summer. Stephanie, her fourteen-year-old daughter was going to spend the summer with her older sister, Ginny. Jenny had worked hard for this summer sabbatical to go to Peru. Jenny had gone to university on a track scholarship and was doing pretty good until she had gotten carried away with her new popularity and gotten pregnant. As a young eighteen-year old...

You Cant Touch

Chapter 1 The neighborhood I grew up in was all single-family houses that were all lined up together, all close together, and I'll never forget the night I first looked out my bedroom window and saw the girl next-door, Cheryl Matthews, in her bedroom. She pulled the shade down, I was pretty sure she hadn't seen me and I quickly went outside and tried to look up under her shade which wasn't quite lowered down all the way. I couldn't fully see into her room so I put the toe of my sneakers...

Yolanda Yields

Billy's pretty sister's new best friend was a lovely girl called Yolanda. She was, in many ways, even better looking than his sister who was a first class fox with a killer body and great smile. Yolanda was more mature, almost fifteen. She had really long, shapely legs, and tiny waist, about 22 inches, maybe less, and a fine pair of globular jugs set high on her chest and tipped with tiny, pink rosebuds; matched melons, made for squeezing. Her hair was light auburn and very curly and her...

Paradise in the Stanley Hotel

“How many men have you fucked?” Brian asked Maggie. They were laying on their backs, naked, in a luxurious bed in a room in the Stanley Hotel in Nairobi, Kenya. “That’s a personal question, you impertinent twerp,” answered Maggie tartly, but with a smile on her face. “I’m interested in the sex life of a MILF.” He kissed her on the cheek. “Am I your surrogate mother?” Brian smiled back. “No, I’ve not yearned to fuck my mother. My sister? Maybe. He laughed. “However, I would be interested in...

License to Give a Nasty Paper Cut

SOL Revision Dedication: To Gordon, who has read me elsewhere and to CW for inspiring this tale. I walked into Benny's Bar and Grill and took a look around for my target. After about ten minutes, I saw her. She looked nothing like her picture of course. Women who were kidnapped and brought to the steamy burgh of Chrystal Heights seldom did once the magic was worked upon them. Still, I could not be bothered with a trifling little thing like magic. Contrary to popular opinion, not all Brits...

Another Naughty Mummy

"Do you like my shorts Jimmy?" "They're lovely mummy" he sits down on the floor and watches me as I start to sway sexily in time to the music. "They're tight aren't they darling?" He giggles, "You've not got any knickers on mummy" "How do you know that?" I pretend to be surprised. "He can see my cunt, my little angel's looking at his mummy's cunt!" "'Cos I can see your, er, your, thingy" "My thingy?" He giggles and my heart melts, "God he's so fucking...

What Do You Dream Of

One The minute I saw Kiersten, I knew she was going to change my life. First of all, she was gorgeous. 5'10", long blonde hair, perfectly proportioned body. She had long willowy legs, a lovely firm ass, and beautiful tits. I was immediately smitten. This wasn't all that unusual. I can become immediately smitten at the drop of a hat. I'm a confirmed girl-watcher, and I fall in lust five times a day. No big deal, usually. However, Kiersten wasn't a pretty face seen walking down...

Sis on Tape

© 1999 - all rights reserved. The day did not start out at all well. I was in my third class - algebra - when the first signs of queasiness hit me. It wasn't too bad at first. Just a mild discomfort in my gut. I tried to push the feeling aside and concentrate on the problem Miss Killey was illustrating on the blackboard. Or more precisely, I tried to return my attention to the sway of Miss Killey's tight little ass as she wrote the correct formula on the board. She did have a...

Modern Magic

There are certain things that just seem to inevitably capture a person's attention, no matter the time, place or circumstances. The mouthwatering smell of freshly baked bread in the morning, for example, or maybe the soothing taste of an old-fashioned home-cooked meal after a long week of nothing but sketchy fast food. Then there's the stirring sight of an attractive young lady in a short skirt and low cut top passing by you, with a flirty smile on her face, the infuriating feeling of that...

Dorms of the University of Alberta

I visited the University of Alberta last summer for a conference. Deciding to make a vacation out of it, my wife of one year, Anne, came along; we were planning to tour the Canadian Rockies after my meeting. We chose to stay in a cheap place in Edmonton so as to have more money for the rest of our trip. While not poor, we were saving our pennies. With this in mind, imagine our surprise when we found out one of housing options was the dorms at U of A. The rooms were cheap--$15 a person a day....

Sharing a Secret Smile

I have always been a light sleeper. The smallest noise usually waking me up immediately. So it was on a particular evening just a short hour or so after having crawled into bed. My wife Janet on the other hand was a sound sleeper. She had once slept right through a mild earthquake that had awoken me the moment it even began. I had heard the sound of the front door opening downstairs. I knew Trish, our daughter had arrived home from her "date" at the graduation dance they had had at school. I...

Not With My Wife

Rose had seemed a little preoccupied for the last two weeks when she came home from work. Sometimes she would stare off into space and be startled when her husband Mark called her name. If she had her back to Mark and he spoke she would jump and look embarrassed. Almost as if she'd been doing something wrong. Mark began to wonder if she was doing something wrong. Mark Sawyer worked construction and one day when a supplier didn't arrive with the needed materials he and the others of his crew...

Honeymoon Instruction

I was enjoying our conversation with the Stranger. The wine made it easy for me to confide in him, and tell him things I would not have told someone I knew. "My bride and I were virgins when we got married. I still have not been able to get inside of her," I revealed. The Stranger looked at my bride, who blushed and looked down at the table we were sitting at in the hotel bar. "Your bride is beautiful, fragile, fresh, and innocent," he said. "Perhaps you are so much in love with her that...

Why Dont You Fuck Me

“Mister Tony, why don’t you fuck me? I was told American men are hot for young women like me. I work hard to learn English. I work hard to learn good fucking. I want to thank you for sponsoring me for this trip.” I was rather surprised, to say the least. I had put up money to pay expenses for a Russian college girl to spend the summer at an American university. I am single so some friends of mine provided room and board. Galina had been here a week and kept asking to spend time with me. It...

To Delphine With Love and J D Salinger

It was raining again in Oostende, a bone-chilling drizzle that blew in from the North Sea. Pulling up my coat collar, I slipped and nearly fell on a wet cobblestone street enroute to the bistro. The outside of the tiny building was painted like a mural in gay colors with a large eye across the gable roof. It looked out of place in this cold gray city known for its busy shipping port. I went inside and shook the rainwater off my coat as I looked around the room. There were only a handful of...

Applegate Resort

My father had been a mercenary and I think a pirate. The peninsula was a hundred thousand acres of evergreen trees, ferns, wild flowers and green moss. To the north were deep waters full of large game fish and even large predators. To the west were the beginnings of the reefs and semi shallow rocky ocean floor. To the south were thousands of colorful reefs and fish. I finished growing up while the resort was being built and learned all the hidden secrets no one except my father knew. He...

Teach Me To Dance Mom

Copyright© 2004 A newly-wed man of Peru Found himself in a terrible stew: His wife was in bed Much deader than dead, And so he had no one to screw. Mom took my right hand and placed it upon the indentation of her waist, trying hard all the while not to laugh at my obvious discomfort. I pulled my hand away and whined, "Mom please!" She forced her near-laugh into a gentle smile and spoke while looking up at me, "Sorry honey - lets try again?" Again she guided my hand to her small...

White Knight to Queens Nook

Though he’d hoped for a more exciting evening, beating Harry in a game of chess was at least something. Peter’s hopes had been rather lofty, considering how introverted he was. Having access to the car for the first time while his parents were out of town wasn’t going to change that. It was nice to toot the horn and wave at people he knew, though. There was an undeniable freedom that came with driving yourself, as opposed to being ferried around by your parents. As he walked out to the car,...

A Fireplace in LA

He came up behind her as she stood on the balcony looking down at the river of freeway light flowing through the night into the center of Los Angeles. His arms wrapped around her, enfolding her, giving her his warmth. She nestled contentedly inside his cocoon and nuzzled the top of her head against his cheek. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" she said. "But cold." "LA or the night?" "Both, maybe. The night for sure." "Yes." But she was in no hurry to move, enjoying the view...

The Trees Are Alive

1 The flat seemed empty, like my life. Oh, physically it was the same; the same furniture, books, bedding, but there was an aching void left by the departure of the girl who had been sharing my life off and on for the previous six months. Not even a photo – for some reason she had refused to be photographed. The one attempt I'd made to sneak a snap when she wasn't looking had failed; so blurred (I assumed by camera shake) as to be unrecognisable. It wasn't the first time I'd been without...

Mindcontrol Panties 13 Hucows Delicious Milk

The figure moved with ease through the department store. It was excited to leave its current pair of panties behind in this location. After the last one, Cherry Tart, had made Delilah White into a perpetual virgin, the figure wanted to try another form of body modification. It had an idea for a delicious one. It was why the current pair of panties looks so much like the white and black pattern of a dairy cow. There was a simple question written on the rear. Got Milk? The figure was eager for...

Miss September Is His Niece

Author’s Comment: Fantasy allows us to do things that are impossible in real life. The Matrix movies are a perfect example. We just don’t move like that in real life. But it’s fun to pretend. There is a physical act in this story that’s like that. I’m told it just can’t happen in real life. But it would be fun if it could. So in THIS story ... it can. If this story seems similar to “Centerfold Daughter”, that’s because they were written at the same time; another example of the same idea...

A Shy Wife Spends Her Weekend on Display

It was a dream weekend with Julie. My sexy but self conscious wife reluctantly agreed to let me “dress” her for three days while we attended concerts out of town together. It all began when I noticed that several music acts we both enjoyed were performing on three consecutive days in venues quite close to each other, but none of them near where we lived. Julie really loves live music so this was shaping up as an ideal situation. I had already been saving up small favors that she owed me, so I...

Sister Ddelight

I would imagine that in every school you will find that one girl who is known for her big boobs. In my high school, that girl just happened to be my sister. She was eighteen months older than me but because academics weren't her thing, we ended up in the same grade. I never thought about how big they were or when they developed. After all, it was my goofy sister, and she was built like our mom so I guess women with big boobs were the norm at our house. But around seventh grade, my best buddy...

The other Alternative

© March 2002 I drove thoughtfully westward in the gathering dusk of a winter's evening, windscreen wipers beating a steady rhythm against the light rain that was falling. I let my mind cast back to the start of the events that would culminate later that evening. It had started with an e-mail from a married couple who had found and read one of my earlier stories. We exchanged letters over several months and it became apparent that they were very keen to explore having a third person in...

Night Flight to Bonners Ferry

I'd made the flight from Spokane to Bonner's Ferry many times before, but usually had few charters once winter approached. This day the weather was marginal, leaving me to wonder if I shouldn't tell my passenger that we would have to wait till morning till the front passes. Besides, he was late, and I was tired, hot, and now annoyed as well. He finally showed up, occupying the passenger seat of a tiny red sports convertible. For several minutes he just sat there, as he and his young driver...

Marcias Predicament

"A lady came up to the farmer's house and said, 'I've just run over your cat and I'd like to replace it.' The farmer scratched his chin, looked at her for a moment, and said, 'Very well, how good are you at catching mice?'" It was an old joke, buried deep in the recesses of Marcia's mind. But when the body is restrained, the mind is free to wander where it will. Marcia's body was definitely restrained, and her mind was definitely wandering. The past thirty hours it had wandered far...

Adventure in the Park

I am 22 years old, 5'6" tall, long straight black hair, and I have an athletic body. I live in the suburbs of Nashville, TN. Just outside of Nashville is a fairly large public park; this is where my story takes place. It was a beautiful spring day and I decided that a little adventure was in order. I woke early and found the items I would need. This consisted of leather wrists and ankle cuffs that lock onto your limbs, a inflatable gag, a neck collar that has "D"rings on it, locks and...

Cindy Crawfor a Sweet Fantasy

I am a very big fan on this site. I have read many stories. But I don't have any real story of myself to share with you people. Because in the age of 20, I am still a virgin guy. But I can share my fantasy with you. Ok. Today I am sending my fantasy about the hottest Hollywood actress and Model CINDY CRAWFORD. Once She came to India for promoting Omega Watches and first function was in Mumbai and during that function I met her in person. Since she had a terrific body I used to fantasize of...

Grand Fathers Day

I read this story on another site and liked it, but it needed serious editing and revising. Jeremy woke for Grandfather’s day. His fifteen year old grand daughter, Alison was sitting on his bed waiting for him to wake up. As usual, he was naked in bed, but the girl was used to that when he came and stayed with them. In fact, she was naked as well. It was how they grew up. And for the past three years, they did so without Ethel their grand mother knowing. Poor Grandma was in a respite care...

Slave

Typing industriously away in my upstairs office, I heard the key in the door, the door open and shut and the sound, faint but recognisable, of clothes being removed. I looked at my watch; she was late. Having, for once, been on my own since breakfast, Jim Junior began to rise. I finished the sentence I was working on and saved my work then, as almost an afterthought, closed the computer down. I rather thought I would not be needing it for the rest of the evening. I removed the shorts which were...

Blue Panties at My Ankles

Note: This story is a Harry Lime and Velda Mazursky co-authored story. Part I Julie liked to fly the red-eye shuttle between DC and New York. It was easy to get taxis from the airports at that time of night. The day in the Nation's Capital had been unusually hectic because of the budget tensions. The entire town was getting down on one side or the other. Bigger government and more services. Or cut back on spending. Everyone was talking and no one was listening. It reminded her of the...

Whats in a Name

Twitching and writhing with anticipation, Dana Richards lay upon smooth linens and gazed up in wonder. Her brilliant blonde hair strewn out around her, and her blue eyes darting around to find a glimpse of her prince charming. Doubt had left her at long last. The fear that she would never find love was gone. From the second she had laid eyes on him, walking through the restaurant door in his starched white shirt, and creased khaki pants, she'd wanted him. He'd dressed up just for her. They...

In Lust With My Mother The Sequel

A sequel to my other story on here, "In lust with my mother" It was when my mother died that I finally made my mind up, yes I would marry my son! The funeral service was well attended by mum's friends and a scattering of our relations, there was no one close though, only cousins and second cousins with a smattering of ancient aunts and uncles thrown in, back at the hotel where we held the reception Terry took me to one side in a quiet corner and asked me again, "I want to marry you...

Office Fun

He knew she would be in her office today. Knowing that her day would proceed as all the others. Routinely, boring, almost humdrum. But today would be different. Today He had a small surprise for her. Today He would test her strength. The thought made His smile broaden as He reached for His phone. He stretched back in His soft leather chair, propping His feet upon His desk as He waited for the phone to be answered. Her voice a crisp businesslike tone. He always marvelled at the different...

Pizza Parlor Pussy

When I saw the help wanted sign in the pizza shop window, I decided to stop in and apply for the job. I knew I could use the extra money and I thought it might be fun. There was always a big bunch of black guys hanging out around the shop and my big white 42DD tits always attracted their attention which I didn't mind at all. I ran a gauntlet of staring eyes and smiling black faces as I entered the shop. A little old man was behind the counter. "Hi, my names Lois Kubik. I stopped in to see...

Forced Retirement

Call me Ben. Ben Dover. Parents can be thoughtlessly cruel, sometimes. I've always been a fairly smart guy, at least until I started drinking to get to sleep. I got interested in computers early on and made a living out of programming them, installing them and fixing them. I've averaged about ten years per job. Lately I've been holding down a gig that's taken my shop through the conversion of a busy server room to three machines. It's called virtualization: One company's interpretation...

Red

Once upon a time, (simply because all the best fairy tales start out this way) there was a young woman who lived in a cottage at the edge of the woods. With flaming red hair that cascaded around her shoulders, sparking green eyes, lush pouty lips, and a bust that defied gravity, she was considered by those around her to be an unparalleled beauty. Red, as she was known to everyone, had never been married and dated only occasionally. Working in an office in the secretarial pool, she was the shy,...

St Valentines Day Massacre Fiasco

Valentine's Day, 1948 Violet Barfly was the kind of broad you really want to get next too. Her monstrous 44DD's had the kind of jiggle that gave guys a headache and a double sized boner, even sitting still. When she walked, her ass gyrated like the roller coaster at Coney Island. She was topped off with a head of long blond hair and the face of Jean Harlow. This babe was one hot orgasm waiting to happen. Harry Dick couldn't help watching her as she swivel-hipped across 5th Avenue towards...

The Devil and the Deep Blue Sea

The yard was its usual self. Exertion, and sweat, mostly male. Powerful men, some mature, some in their teens, but mainly men who were gloriously aware that they were at their prime, manhood celebrated. As he entered he was aware of his singularity in this company. He had lived a long, very long, time, and desire, dirty, selfish lust had grown with every passing year. He felt really good. That is to say he felt really bad, fucking, nasty, vicious and voracious. He had no concern for anyone or...

Susan and Becky

My Dearest Jonathan, Tuesday, June 11th Well, the first week here has been exciting. Because I was a week late in getting here, the counselers had set everyone up in their cabins and they just fit. So I ended up in a cabin by myself. I was busy enough meeting new people the first two days and just getting settled in so I didn't notice it much. The orchestra is great. I think we've sight read more in the first two days than I've done all year at school. Anyway, our first concert is set up...

Making the Grade

"Ah, fuck this motherfucking paper!" Henry shouted to himself, slamming his copy of The Great Gatsby closed and throwing his pen down onto the paper in front of him, a scene of student frustration echoed countless times in teenage bedrooms throughout American history. "Why the hell does Mom always have to assign papers due on Monday mornings? She knows how fucking horny I get on Sunday nights! All the girls from school are always at home with their families doing family non-sexual shit,...

Finally Meeting in Person

I was to be leaving for overseas for quite some time and have a few mates I chat to online who are way into speedos like I am. I have over ninety different pairs and love wearing them everyday for swimming and as underwear. I have always been into them after having been in surf club as a junior, played rugby league and wore speedos and footy shorts as much as I could. I have heaps of different brands and colours. One of my online chat buddies wanted to meet up before I left. We had met online...

Ultimate Toilet Slave

Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. This story is a sequel to OH SHIT. OH SHIT is a sequel to TOILET SLAVE 2. TOILET SLAVE 2 is a sequel to TOILET SLAVE. This story is also a sequel to OH POO-POO, even though OH POO-POO is not a sequel to any other story. Operators of...

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