Kaylin

Kaylin

Tenderloin Tales The Runaway Child

Genesis It was a beautiful late September afternoon in San Francisco. The Powell Street cable car plaza was free of tourists. The street bands were still holding their usual spots, but their music was muted, relaxed, as if the musicians needed some catalyst from an audience to really come alive. I had left my office early, intending to go to the Golden Gate Street "Y" for a jazzercise work out. There are moments in our lives when the world disappears, the sun warms, sights and sounds fade,...

My Son is A Nudist

I'm a 39 year old new divorcee. I divorced my no good rotten husband last year after 22 years of marriage. We have a son who just turned 23 last month. You guessed it right. I was 15 and very pregnant with my son Bobby when I married his father. Bobby left for college when he was 18. A smart bright student, he graduated with a degree in computer science and is now working as an independent contractor writing computer games and stuff like that. He lives in the Silicon Valley area of...

Born in Davids Bedroom

It started when I was 16 years old. David was a few months older than me, and we both attended Martin Luther King High School in Holyoke. It was late May, and school was due out in two weeks. We had summer jobs lined up with David's dad, a landscaping contractor in Holyoke. Since the beginning of April, we'd been working Saturdays and some Sundays. The day it started was a backbreaker. We both were seriously dragging, me especially, who weighed like 113 lbs sopping wet. I was 4" shorter...

Mothers Milk

Introduction I often times find myself looking at pictures in the family albums. Recently I found a box I've kept hidden for years. Inside rediscovered snap shots long forgotten. At the time I was in my mid-teens, actually fifteen, and it was of my mother and baby sister. So what you ask? How many of you can honestly say you have pictures of your mother nursing a baby I ask? What follows may sound odd or even not likely but I'll let you be the judges. At the age of fifteen the hormones...

The Milf And The Minivan

She was a definite MILF, her status as such accentuated by the fact that she was pushing her little baby through the grocery store, the baby carrier settled atop the shopping cart. About five-five, blonde, skinny, pretty in the face, her straight hair tied back in a ponytail, clad in loose grey shorts and a snug-fitting blue baby-doll tee that showcased her perky B-cups. I figured she measured in at 34-23-34, and weighed about a hundred and fifteen. I followed her surreptitiously as she...

My Scholarship

My name is Annie, and this is my story about earning the scholarship that is getting me through college. This is my first time submitting a story, let alone my story to a site like this, but reading through, I'll go ahead and share about me at the time of the story. I'm a 19 year old girl from Washington State, going to school at a small, private liberal arts college in Canada. This story took place about a month into my sophomore year there. Myself, I stand at 5'5, about 135 pounds ... I...

Young Elizabeth

“The shining light this season,” said Madam Von R--, “is young Elizabeth S--, a Hudson River beauty if there ever was one.” “That so,” I said, sipping her cinnamon tea and waiting for the hammer to drop. “Don’t think I’ve heard of her.” “No reason you should, associating with the people you do.” She smiled. “But this fair miss is, I believe, in some sort of trouble, under pressure or duress. She has been occasionally valuable to the cause, indeed, recently, most helpful.” “That so,” I said,...

Chronicles of Mrs Olsen

Clubhouse Ordeal It was just after her forty second birthday that circumstances started to go south for Mrs. Judy Olsen. She had two children both boys and both in school. She had been happily married for the past twenty four years to her husband Jim, but she wasn't sure she was going to be able to make it to the twenty fifth anniversary. It wasn't because she and Jim were having any problems, it was because of the ugly situation she found herself it which had doubled up somehow into a...

I Give my Wife Away

She was laying on our bed, a man between her legs. He was pumping in and out hard. Her breath was coming in gasps as he drove into her. Her arms were around him, grabbing and holding his ass cheeks. Her legs were up and wide open. "YES! YES! Oh GOD YES! Fuck me harder, I want it harder!" My wife was almost shouting. I was hidden in our closet watching this spectacle of sex. My wife was reacting to this man like a porn star. He had a large cock and while his style left a lot to be desired in...

My Honeymoon

The small prop plane began it's decent from the crystal blue sky towards the water below. The plane vibrated with the spinning propeller as we began the all too slow decent towards our fantasy vacation. I glanced over at my young wife, her short dark hair pushed back behind her ears, covered by her large floppy white sunhat and her dark sun glasses searching the small island below, scanning it from shore to shore, excitement evident as she glanced back at me, a beautiful innocent smile...

Frozen Girls

Freezer Guy: Hi there FrozenGirl: hi... thanks for the pics in the club i liked Freezer Guy: Ok :-) Anytime Freezer Guy: So, how have you been lately? FrozenGirl: are you going to post anymore Freezer Guy: Maybe. I'm still looking for them all over the Net. FrozenGirl: i've been fine, just busy with work Freezer Guy: ANd the freezings? FrozenGirl: well work has really gotten in the way of any fun i could have but i still have my fantasy Freezer Guy: Cool. Freezer Guy: Well, at least...

DTtS Kara

Foreword The girls come from many places. I really don't care, actually. But once they are with me, they move with me, wherever I decide to go. I move often, never staying too long anywhere. The girls, once they find me, are mine... until, of course, I've had enough of them. Then I discard them without even looking back. I figure, let the bitches figure out how to put their pathetic little lives back together in a strange place. Serves each one of them right. Their mommies should have...

Down Memorys River To Jenny

When I awakened this morning I decided it really is true what they say—some memories just won't die. For all our days—life resembles a stage. People enter our lives—we live in the sunshine of their presence for a little time—then sometimes slowly—other times painfully abrupt— their light flickers out. Like the vapor from a teakettle, they are gone. Sometimes when I feel that yearning to return to a happier time, I drag out my little Memory Canoe. I paddle off in the direction of a fair land...

New Life With Stormy

My wife and I had just finalized our divorce. We had been married for 25 years, which was really about 22 years too long. But you get comfortable with familiarity, and when she finally voiced the truth, that we had drifted apart and weren't really lovers anymore, I cried. Despite the divorce, I still love her, and I probably always will. Now it was time to pick up the pieces, take stock of my life, and get used to living alone again, for the first time in forever. I doubted I'd ever marry...

Knight Takes Princess

I was at a crossroads. Actually, a crosspath. I stopped my bike, feet dropping to the ground as I leaned forward on the handlebars. The dirt trail I was on, having started at the end of a short dead end street branching off of Willow Wood Drive, continued onward through the woods. I knew there was a road somewhere in that direction, so it probably ended up there. The new path, which actually was as old as the other one most likely, paralleled the street I had left, going behind everyone's...

The Witch Doctor

A crisp breeze crossed the stone fence to my left, and I pulled my coat tightly against my chest, clasping my Bible in my hands. The church was two miles from my home, and I hurried toward home after the evening prayers before it became too cold. The waning moon was out tonight, barely casting a glow in the sky as dark clouds scuttled across it, driven by the cold wind. My home was modest, but warm enough in the winter. I was a carpenter in one of Boston’s busy shipyards, and I had all the...

Teresa Scalia Barbara and Roxanne Get Acquainted

Preface: In this story there are a couple references to earlier encounters between Teresa and Barbara. For a full accounting of those incidents, I refer you to the stories The Tale of Mrs. Teresa Scalia (uncovered) and Teresa Scalia Gets Her Revenge. An electronic version of the William Tell Overture's opening clarion call rang out from Barbara Anderson's purse indicating a call on her cell phone. "Hello this is Barbara" "Barbara, Rhonda here. Have I got some news for you. Have you...

Adventure of Secret

I watched her dancing on the dance floor, I watched her watching me watch her, and I started walking toward her. She was moving sexily as she danced, so many people around us, but we never noticed any of them. "Secret" was the only one I paid any attenion to. When I got up to her, I pulled her close to me, looking down into her beautiful, sexy blue eyes. She was shorter than I am, she was only 5' 2" tall, but she was so beautiful and sexy, built like a dream, with a body made for loving...

Fire Drill

Eighth Floor - FM It's a quiet slow afternoon in the office when the fire alarm goes off. "This is a test of the emergency evacuation system. This is only a test. Please exit the building and..." The message blares from every phone in the office and speakers in the hallway. The accompanying siren insures that every one - even the deaf, even the dead - knows that an alarm has been tripped. I groan and shut down my desk. I grab my purse; I refuse to be stuck outside without my keys and...

A Rough Week

Monday The clock said 6:30 in electric red numbers. Everyone else had long since abandoned their desks and offices, leaving me alone in the dimly lit office building. Alone with my work and my computer. I sat up in my chair and stretched. I had until the end of the week to finish the quarterly review presentation but since my wife had taken the kids to her mother's this week I had decided to go ahead and knock it out now. Maybe later on the week I would get some time to spend with...

High School Harem

I'm Jason aka Jazz, and Emma is my sister and Nora and Jan her friend's. I'm 14 and my older sister Emma is 16. She and her friend's dress plain, hair in buns; like nerd girls, sweaters, long dresses, baggy clothes and dowdy; sis and her friend's pretend to be dowdy, but I've seen them in swim suits, they are all slim, shapely, pretty with their hair down. I bought a book at the Coventry Bookstore, the "Power of Magnetism", old, paperback book on Magnetism in the used book section....

The Admirals Wifes Aide

This story happened to me almost 25 years ago this month and it changed my life forever, but I'll get to that part later. I had one semester to go to finish off my AA degree at a junior college in San Diego when I ran out of money. I was working part time at a grocery store, at minimum wage, when my two roommates bailed out on me and I couldn't keep paying the rent with my meager earnings so I enlisted for two years in the U. S. Navy. I finished boot camp in early January and was assigned to...

Street Whore

Tanja was standing next to a traffic light in a sleazy part of the port city. This was her third night of work since her master has rented her to the pimp. She was employed giving 15 Euro blowjobs and 30 Euro fucks in the doorway of a deserted building near the port. Her clients were mainly passing sailors, usually drunk, on shore leave from their ships. One such client had started beating her up, but the pimp soon intervened to protect his investment. Tanja was a very attractive girl....

Mute Jess

The first time I ever saw Jess was at her brother's big house. I've been doing business with Tony for some months now; he supplies the very best motor documents you can buy. Today I was picking up five, all I had to do now was to boost the cars to match. My workshop would do the rest; change engine and registration numbers and such, to match these documents. I walked into his lounge and there she was, lying naked on his sofa, her hands manacled behind her back. "Not met my sister Jess, have...

Encountering Amanda

It was the most bizarre encounter I'd ever had. And, it was the most erotic. I was on one of those long drives. You know, point A to point B, not really in a hurry, but a good six to eight hours of driving. I had a set of tapes, mostly old stuff, so I wouldn't be completely alone when the radio stations faded out. I thumbed through them, picked out a compilation of old-time summer songs and popped them into the player. Just as the first beat started, I saw the white car in my rear view...

Being Watched Hot Bubbles

Here’s a true story for you... Back when I was a teen, my boyfriend and I went to visit his parents who lived in a motor home park a few hours away. We arrived and talked for a while before going out to dinner with them. We didn’t have much money as we were both in school, so we planned on staying with them in their motor home. After dinner, we went back to their place and they suggested we all go for a swim. This sounded like a great idea as I love the water. So we all went to the pool and...

Defeating Greyness

I switched off the news. I’d seen enough; it was time to go. I might have waited too long. The thing was, I loved the life I was leading and I didn’t want to leave everything behind. I looked around my luxury condo, taking everything in for the last time. This whole world was about to end and I already knew how much I was going to miss it. I had painstakingly selected every piece of furniture. Every decorative item was perfectly placed. Buying the kitchen alone had taken more than a month and...

Those Lips Started It All

Copyright© 2001-2003 A charmer from old Amarillo, Sick of finding strange heads on her pillow, Decided one day That to keep men away She would stuff up her crevice with Brillo. You have to understand that it was how I grew up that tempered what I now am. I mean, I don't remember when or how it started, only that when I desired it, all I had to do was ask. What was it that started all this, what was it that brought me to this life I now live? Life in jail is no picnic, loss of...

Moms Warm Welcome Home

When I returned home on my first leave after entering the army, I was surprised and pleased by the very warm reception I received from my mother. She, along with Dad and my sister, picked me up at the airport. The others were also obviously glad to see me, but Mom threw her arms around me and almost squeezed me to death while planting a big kiss on my mouth. The only other time she had ever kissed me on the lips was when I left to enter the service 4 months before. She insisted that I sit in...

The Chair

As soon as her parents drove away, Laurie McKay crept into their bedroom to search for the key to the closet. Being a curious girl, she wanted to know what kind of strange object they had stowed away in there. Whatever it was, her parents considered it such a secret that they didn't even speak openly about it in front of her, even to acknowledge its existence. It was up to Laurie to find out what they were hiding. She knew only what she had picked up from fragments of conversation that she...

A Lawyers Ladies My First Time With Ruth My MotherinLaw

I dropped down under the shade of the tree next to Bill and Joe. "Has she been out yet?" "Ya don't see any laundry hangin' up do ya'?" Joe observed. "Good, I had to finish fixing the fence out back, I thought she might be done by now." Working on a cattle ranch in Montana in my youth did not offer many possibilities for sexual extertainment. We couldn't log in on the Internet and surf for porn sites, we had no soft core porn on the movie channels, and the nearest titty bar was some...

After Dinner Seduction

Copyright© 2004 There was an old man of Duddee Who came home as drunk as could be. He wound up the clock With the end of his cock, And buggered his wife with the key. Mother looked up from where she sat on the stool before her vanity mirror as I approached from behind. Without my shoes, I walked softly across the hard wood floor like a memory out of my youth. She watched me with her wide green eyes, a smile pleased, but nervous, smile on her full red lips. It had been a...

The Shelby And The Niece

Bob Sanders left the kitchen, walked across the minuscule patch of green that was called his back yard and entered the four car garage behind his house. It was brightly lit and he had an unobstructed view of a 1968 Shelby GT 350 Mustang that was in the stall closest to him/ It was one of the first convertibles Carroll Shelby had ever made, or at least made for sale to the public. It had once been forest green, though right now it was a patchwork of different colors, most of them primer of one...

Halloween Birthday Trick or Treat

I didn't have the first clue who Snooki was, but I had to admit that the boss's attempt to dress like her had a good result. Ninve was a babe in her own right, so that wasn't difficult. Every time I saw her, I had an immediate rush of blood to my cock and impulses that I dared not follow. Among those was the urge to take my supervisor and grudge-fuck her there in front of the whole office, something that would no doubt wreck my career. Even though she got her promotion based on something...

Picture Picture

Chapter 1 When I was in high school, I was something of an art geek. Now, I'm not overly geeky-looking and all that, but I did win some photography and painting contests at school and a few that our local newspaper sponsored. So, I was always taking pictures wherever I went. If you think I had a nice camera, you're exactly right. Mine was a state-of-the-art camera/videocam combination, really slick, it did just about everything and the image quality was excellent. My sister, Jenna, was two...

Dannys Dilemma

Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. Okay! Okay! I know that it is the oldest, most contrived situation imaginable, but it did happen. I wish that I could tell you in some sophisticated or unusual way that I discovered that my wife was cheating on me, but I can't. It happened like an old cliché from a bad story. I work for an auto parts manufacturer. I make brakes. Somebody has to do it and I am one of the lucky ones. From four to midnight everyday, five days a week, for...

My Gal Alison

I was a junior in high school when I met Alison. That's not quite right. I met her as a freshman but it was as a junior when I really noticed her. We went to Francis Drake High. It was a magnet school; students came from all over, and it was for high achieving students. That's different than genius students. Smart doesn't always equate to high performance. I lived up in Noe Valley and had to ride the bus downtown to the campus. It was a pretty normal high school except for the homework and...

Redivivus

On October 25, 2003, I was left at the altar. Not literally, of course. My fiancé, Brad, was kind enough to telephone me the evening before and inform me that the wedding we'd been planning for over a year was not going to happen. "I'm sorry, Casey. I just can't do it," he whined. I was shocked, of course, and speechless. Since I said nothing, Brad continued. "I'm so, so sorry. I think you're a wonderful girl, and I only want the best for you in life. I hope you know that." Still,...

Little Sisters Sculpture Project

Lori scraped one last sliver of clay away from her art project. It was finished. She looked at it critically. It was a recreation of the statue "The Thinker" that she had done from a photograph of the famous piece. It had taken her six months. But it looked good. She was sure anyone would recognize it. The muscles in the naked man's body had been much harder to form than she had thought they would be. But now it was done. She'd turn it in tomorrow. Ms Haskins would fire it in the big kiln...

My Young Sister

It's a very demanding time of the year. Football practice, school and my part time job are my total life. The social part of it is non-existent. Our coach is very demanding. Tracy, my long time feminine interest is getting mighty pissed off but I can't really blame her. We haven't been on a real date for nearly three weeks. Any free time is consumed by homework or just getting some much needed sleep, needless to say my love life is the pits. Currently my only joy is watching the female...

Casino Sex

The blinking neon signs drew me near, like a Siren in Greek mythology. She called to me in a loud flash. CASINO, RACEBOOK, 99% SLOTS, BUFFET. I ignored the sign that said Valet and drove slowly into Free Self Parking, looking for just the right spot. I passed a number of close spaces until I found what I was looking for: a crowded area near the rear entrance, a spot I could back into, a run with minimal turns to the exit without a traffic light, right turn only. There was nothing in the car to...

My Dirty Little Secret

I have a dirty little secret like many of you men who are reading this story. By day, I am a married, masculine man. I am married to a wonderful woman who has adored me for twelve years. To her and to my friends, I'm a burly, bearded, talented musician about six feet tall and weighing 200 pounds. They all know me as a gentle, friendly guy. But in private, I'm a closet queer. I don't like to use the word "gay" because I think that word minimizes what we are; homosexuals. The truth is that I...

The Price of a Bracelet

A wife and mother meets her daughter’s angry boyfriend and father... The phone ringing drew me out of the shower, my wet feet so slippery that I almost slipped and fell in the bathroom. I grabbed at a towel as I dashed to reach the phone, my wet, naked body leaving a trail of water drops along the way. I was able to answer the phone before the caller hung-up, my voice breathy from the short sprint. “Hello?” I answered as I put the phone to my ear, my head to one side as I used both hands to...

Two Men and a Lady

For years I had been making Stefan's mind crazy with one single request, "Please, let me watch." For years, his answer was always "No". But finally he broke and gave me the possibility to make a fantasy come true. It had been a fantasy of mine for quite some time to see how two men make love to each other. It would have been a lot harder for me to realize this fantasy if I did not have a very close friend who was gay. I had the luck that I had such a friend for almost all my life. I was...

Getting Home

This is kind of romantic and sad too perhaps. Then again, it mirrors my 'ideals' not yours. We are here just for that fleeting moment, trying our best to make what sense we can of living, some of us dying before we even get the chance. But we all try, in our own way. So before you condemn mine, take a good long hard look on your own values. There are no winners in life, or perhaps, we all are. "Don't disappear again." I couldn't hold it in. The first time I saw her was at night, well...

A Stupid Man

This little tale was written years ago. A friend of mine told me he was getting divorced because his wife had gone out and come home with another man’s baby in her belly. They divorced and neither are happy in their new relationships. Barry Picking up a discarded magazine at work was the worst move of my life. I just didn’t know it at the time. Taking it home and leaving it for my wife to find was the second. I will leave the main bit of the tale for her to tell which will be more than she...

Marathon Rimathon

Have I mentioned I take a walk every morning? Of course I have. How else could I have enjoyed that hot kitchen floor blowjob with the married man who lived along the way (“Taking Care of Hubby”). You may remember he moved right after our encounter. Well, I FOUND his new home, and it’s just around the corner. So expect future hookups with hubby! Then there was that group of oversexed college boys on the disc golf course (“Disc Golf Dicks”). My jaws are still sore. I can’t wait for spring break!...

They Howl in the Night

The night was dark as Jodie walked from her car to the entrance of the club. Not just normal night darkness, but that deep darkness brought on by the fact that there was no moon. This was June 6th, the first night of the new moon. The sky looked like black velvet had been glued overhead and someone had taken a hand full of diamonds and thrown them at the sky and they had stuck to the black background in a random pattern, heavy in some spots, light in others, each giving their own small sparkle,...

Merry Commerce

“Hey, where you going?” my wife called out as I rounded up my keys from the top of my dresser. “None of your business,” I said. “I just have a couple of errands to run.” “Ooh, mysterious errands,” she said, walking into the bedroom. “Are you going to get a Christmas present for little old me?” “Should I?” I said, putting on my best innocent look. She sidled up next to me, took my arm, and wiggled around a little bit. “Well, I’ll be thinking of you while you’re gone,” she said. Yes, I was...

Cozy Cuntry Cabin

Author’s note: Some of the dialogue must be read phonetically since I have tried to give the story the flavor of where it occurs. Say it out loud if necessary. Just think of the Beverly Hillbillies and you will catch on. If you can’t appreciate this then exit right now, please. [Narrated by Jethro Fudrucker somewhere in the Ozarks] Ma hole lafe has bin in this place. Ma grandaddy built this here cabin and we’ve bin scratchin out a livin ever since. Cause yew ast fer ma story Ah’ll give yew...

It was a Fluke

"Okay, is everyone here?" the director of the Marine Mammal Unit began. "Yes? Good. I'll keep this short as I can, people. As you all know, Cocoa will be giving birth very soon. This is her first birthing and we want to make damn sure the calf doesn't drown. I know you all remember the Florida fiasco. Cocoa's being born and raised here at Seaworld means she has none of the parenting skills she would have learned living in a pod. I want watch volunteers to stay with her during the off...

The Feminization Of Daniel

I wish to God I'd never done it. It was a spur of the moment kind of thing and now my life is an absolute mess. Lily's favorite sexual position is doggie style and her favorite place to do it is right on the edge of our bed so I can stand on the floor and drive into her. We found that if I stand on my toes the angle is such that I touch her someplace inside her that drives her wild; a place I never seemed to touch any other way. I tried a little stool but that apparently put me a little too...

X Is for X X X Olympics

The official 2012 Olympics were held in London England. A less official but more entertaining XXX Olympics were held in London, Ontario. The former was broadcast around the world and was considered a great success. The latter XXX live events were even livelier but were held in secret to be made available for public viewing only later via pay-for-porn web sites. Those games held in the U.K. were the 30th of the Modern Olympics, but the games played in Ontario were, in some sense, truer to the...

Anna and Michelle 1 Twins Begin

"Total deviant freak!" Michelle flung her car keys across the living room so hard they left a dent in the drywall. Only then did she realize there was someone else in the room: her identical twin sister Anna. "Sorry," Michelle mumbled as she dropped her purse on the carpet. "Something the matter?" Anna asked. "You bet it is." Michelle kicked off her pumps and sank into the warm cushions of the overstuffed couch. "That Richard you set me up with is an absolute perv. He started...

Parking Orbit

Arrival on the ship was like observing an experiment designed to demonstrate chaos theory. At least that was how it seemed to James. The marines in charge of the circle jerk cum orientation eventually got the crowd to be quiet enough for them to have everyone sit. James told Zenobia to remain standing. He truly feared that if she got down that it would take a forklift truck to get her up again. The marines got everyone moving toward medical evaluations. The ship's AI agreed with him that...

Claras Cuckold

WARNING: This story is an act of fiction that contains graphic sexual descriptions and language. If you are a minor (under 21) or if you are offended by this kind of material then you should stop reading now. Any resemblance between this story and a real event is coincidental. The participants are imaginary; their actions have no negative consequences other than those portrayed in the story. The story is intended for entertainment and should not be emulated in the real world. Clara had no...

With Cream Cheese Icing

Copyright© 2005 by Jefferson Authors Note: While real life events DID inspire this story. The events did not occur together or in the sequence described here. The events have been fictionalized and some made up completely. This is a work of adult fiction. If you are not old enough to read this, please leave now. As always, it is dedicated with all of my love, to my beautiful wife. With my thanks to my wonderful editor, Terry. Let's see, it was five years ago, December the 25th 1999. Yep,...

The Candidate

The three friends were relaxing in the clubs canteen after another competition shoot. "That was quite a good score you put up this afternoon Graham", one of the friends said as he flipped through a 'shooter's magazine'. "I think we all did well Barry" came the reply. "We were up against the best in the state and to win was a real feather in the cap of this club. Now another beer?" he concluded. Just general chatter followed till the one man who had not voiced his opinion totally...

Mary Robert And The Prom

It started when I was thirteen years old. I was at the drive in movies with my parents and I'd gone to use the bathrooms. On the way back to our car I was passing by a car and I heard, "Oh yeah baby, fuck me with your cock," and I peeked in the window and saw a guy fucking a girl in the backseat and I stayed and watched until the girl looked up and saw me and then I ran back to our car. Two weeks later my parents took me to the movies again and I left the car on the pretext of going to the...

A Bun In The Oven

I love to cook. I'm not sure why really - it certainly has nothing to do with genetics. My mother thought that if you had to read the nuker (microwave) instructions, it was serious cooking. That isn't totally fair and my Dad will defend her as a pretty good cook. Of course, he's my step- dad and he isn't objective when it comes to Mom. Mom could cook some stuff and even did now and then. Mom died a little over a year ago and, of course, I would never say anything bad about her cooking. Not...

Bivouac Baby

New York City 5 April 1963 There’d been thoughts, visions before. He’d been able to keep them secret, suppress them, dismiss them, discount them and they’d even lessened, but, yet always had returned. And now keenly so. After Tracy had left their office for Brady’s executive floor he’d put his wife on the elevator going down then quickly ensconced himself in the men’s restroom. Mercifully he’d found it unoccupied. Visions of his wife and another man, this, this Englishman coupling together was...

Over Engineered

Kelly was depressed. The petite red-hed was sipping coffee at her kitchen table thinking about college and all that she had left behind, including her boyfriend. As she idly surfed the net in her old farmhouse outside of Sweetwater, Texas, she wondered what she would do for the next 40 years. The trusts and annuity took care of her physical needs, but what of the rest of her? Things were beginning to look bleak. She needed a distraction. Hell, what she needed was a good fu-- My God! What IS...

Not What You Think

Detective First Class Matt Garcia walked down the alley to where several other police were standing around; it was 1 AM. A thunderstorm was brewing in the western sky, which wasn’t unusual for Phoenix Arizona in late July. The focus of the attention of the police officers and of the medical examiner was an extra large body sprawled in the alleyway. The two member crew of the CSI team was scurrying to process the crime scene before the rain began. There was a strange lack of noise in the...

Surefuck Bones The Darling Mysteries

"Wadshot!" exclaimed Bones the instant I stepped into his residence. "A visitor is scheduled to arrive momentarily." "I can return later," said I. "Nonsense. You are just in time. Sit, Wadshot. I always value your company and your assistance." "Thank you," replied I. I was always most interested in the curious cases Bones was involved in. I sat in an armchair separated only by a table and lamp from Bones' identical armchair. I was currently at 34D Cummings Street, the lodgings of...

The Sweet Fourteen Candy Shop

For some time Jack had told me that when the time came, when I’d reached fourteen and started to have the attributes and capabilities of a man, and if I was still interested, he’d take me to the Candy Shop for the first time. I tried to tell him that he would be candy enough for me—that he could do me for the first time right at home—but Jack was a man who wanted to do things right. And he spelled out what was practical to me on why he was holding off until I was fourteen. “We both need to be...

Blast From the Past

I hadn’t been to any of my high school’s reunions before but was able to make the tenth. My divorce from a woman who didn’t go to my school left me free to do it. It was a general reunion since it was a relatively small school in a small town and multiple classes would just split up for some of the activities but all get together for meals. That was good because I had friends who were older and younger. It was a typical Midwest town. I now lived in a big city where I could work as a financial...

Invitation to the Party

Thomas fretted. He shouldn't fret, he told himself, but he did. The course of his fretting was his wife Suzanne. In the five years of the marriage he had no need to fret, or to worry. It was more troubling therefore to fret now. Not that his wife had not been anything less than the perfect wife. Loving, caring, understanding and supportive. Scarcely an ill word had passed between them in five years. She was as lovely now as she was when they had met seven years earlier. Her skin was the...

Home Coming A Love Story

The planes tires squealed as we touched down on the runway. I sighed with relief. It was so good to be getting back home, I couldn't wait to be back in my darlin's arms. It had been a grueling trip and I was exhausted. I collected my carryon bag and made my way out of the plane. As soon as I got into the terminal I made a quick call on my cell phone to be sure she was on her way to pick me up. Her sweet, sexy voice crackled in my ear, "I'm on the expressway. Traffic is terrible so I may be...

My Clients

Chapter 1 I looked across the table between me and a middle aged business man on the Queen Street to Lanark Central train. He was trying to look down my skimpy top without me noticing. I smiled seductively. I was wearing what my new client has suggested; a white shirt a size too small, a black silky skirt with a slit up the back and black stockings that just reached the skirt hem. He reminded me of the first older man I had been with. My snatch got wet as I remembered. He was a friend of my...

Of Wine and Pearls

The hospital Amy works for had its annual awards banquet recently. We had to go, because Amy was getting a 10 year employee plaque. It was a semi-formal soiree, so we both dressed up very nicely. I wore a plum knee length knit skirt, a matching cowl-neck knit top, and a pair of pumps. I also wore a double strand of pearls that found an interesting use later in the evening. Amy wore her little black dress, which makes my pussy wet whenever I see her in it. God that woman is HOT! I suspect she...

Out of Order

Chris was in the library working on this Thursday evening. He would much rather be in his dorm playing some video games but this project had to be done. So here he was, quietly sitting in the research section pouring over books and encyclopedias. His professor had strictly stated that this paper was going to require library grunt work. No use of resources from the internet at all. He got up and went to shelf to look for the next volume that he needed. This section of the library was rather...

Days That Count A John the Genius Story

Washington is cold in January. Fortunately today was above 40. I was with a large crowd watching the inauguration as Albert Gore Jr, and Barbara Boxer were sworn in as President and Vice President. The speech was mercifully short, as above 40 is still very cold when it’s windy. I was paying for one of the inaugural balls that evening, and would congratulate him in person then. During the election I had acted to host fundraisers. While I didn’t attend, and in many cases neither did Gore, I...

The Tragedy of the Uninvited Guest

"She came in through the bathroom window" I'm Karl. I'm six-four, 240. I'm fifty--a retired EMT. I live next to a busy street. I keep my sliding glass door open for ventilation and have my computer next to it. I was typing away at a story when I heard a shot. I snapped my head to the left, just in time to see a bicyclist dive off the road and headlong into a tree. They bonelessly tumbled down the embankment wrapped up in their bike only to come to rest in a heap on the lawn not ten feet...

High School Kevins Story

Chapter 1 On the first day of high school, Kevin did the rare thing and lost his virginity. Only if was Kevin who got fucked. Kevin was a little guy at 5'4", and he weighted only 115 pounds. With his black hair and bright blue eyes, Kevin could be quite a looker, but he was so shy that he tried to go unnoticed. For the last decade and a half he had managed to do that. But underneath those clothes he had a body and an ass that would make people cream over. It started during 3rd period gym....

The New Kid Can Really Blow

David's newly found friend Mike was staying the night for the first time. They had only known each other for three weeks at the most and this was the first time that they had ever seen each other outside of school. Mike had transferred to David's tutor group in school from another secondary school in Brighton just three weeks ago. The two of them had hit it off immediately, finding that they shared many mutual interests, one of which was music. They were both skater kids, donning shaggy hair...

Pea Pod

Well here I am, riding in another puddle jumper, over another remote jungle. Oh well, such is the life of a geologist. At least such is my life as a geologist. I'm a consultant and my clients have me going all over the world to analyze possible mining sites, for all kinds of ore. This particular client is in an especially big hurry so I'm stuck bouncing around flying through a storm to get to this remote site, it's just the pilot and I. "CAARAAACKK," lightning pasted the wing of the...

The Mother in Law

It was an interesting request that Rick received. He had known the family for decades; after all he worked with the son, since they both became apprentices, long before it was considered by employers that it was the government's responsible to pay them to take on an apprentice. He knew the family almost as well as its own members. He had been invited to the sister's wedding, had associated with other members almost from the moment he and the son had clicked on the factory floor. However, it...

One and One Is Two

I whistled as I strolled down the block. I even smiled at everyone I met. I had gone into work for a few hours on an emergency call, but now I was headed to Ralph and Betty Lang's place for a spring cookout. It was only a few blocks from our home, thus the decision to walk. It was early April but felt more like June. The sun warmed my face, even as it coaxed the flowers from their winter's rest. Life was good. Kids had worn a path through a vacant lot behind Lang's house. It had become a...

Dr Shawnee Davis

Dr. Shawnee Davis ran from the ladies dressing room and towards the emergency room as fast as she could go, hoping Dr. Weller hadn't already assigned the incoming trauma to someone. She hadn't been the lead on a trauma in over a week and Shawnee was starting to get pissed off. Two weeks ago, Shawnee and another intern got in a heated argument over a patient not being covered while being examined. Shawnee made it a point to ensure that everyone who came into the E R was treated with dignity...

Masks

"This," thought Taylor Stuart as she dropped exhausted into the empty salon chair and ran a hand through her long waist length hair, "has got to have been the worst day of my life." Sitting back with her eyes closed, the twenty four-year-old brunette reviewed the events that caused her to make such a declaration. Her first disaster of the day had actually started the night before with the sudden arrival of her sometimes lover, George Williams, at her apartment. The relationship between...

The Making of Me

It was my best friend who first noticed what I'd thought for years, we were both fourteen and she was all excited about going out that night with a guy from school, she'd tried to get me yet another date with his friend, but I'd demurred as I always did. "You're gay aren't you?" I nodded by way of responding and felt just as miserable as I'd always done when I watched her dressing for him, she always wore such pretty underwear and she was an exhibitionist too. "So why haven't you...

April Fooled by the Eve of May

April sat morosely in front of her salon. She was a hair-stylist and after the death of her husband had started to operate from home. It was very good for her, She could look after her baby daughter and earn for them. Now after five years her life was crumbling around her. May, her daughter, now nine has a wild streak in her and has left to stay with Grandpa a few days back. The depression has affected her business too. It was not as good as it was and she had the additional headache of...

Snake Bite Not a Cocktail

Martha had always been fascinated by snakes. Like spiders, most girls are afraid of them, but she though they were incredible creatures, watching them curl up in a ball under the heat lamp in the aquarium. She was in awe every time they ate, happily dropping the mice to them. She had two non-poisonous snakes about a metre long and a good two centimetres thick, grey with diamond shaped dark patches. They were passive reptiles and she’d raised them since they were old enough to handle. A mutual...

The Signalman

My Uncle George grew up in South Philadelphia, in a tiny house with two brothers and one sister, and it was on a crowded, noisy, street that had hundreds of people living in each block of little brick houses. His whole world was made of brick and cement, asphalt and glass. It was a closed, crowded world with no privacy. You walked out your front door and in two steps you were on the street. There was no air-conditioning, and in the sweltering heat of summer people kept their windows open, so it...

The Private Detective and the Blonde Haired Brown Eyed Waitress

Private detective Craig King is on his way to his favorite diner for supper when he hits a traffic jam. After an hour and a half of sitting in this bumper to bumper traffic jam Craig arrives at the diner. After parking his car in his usual parking place he shuts down the car's engine, gets out of the car and walks inside the diner. Once he was seated at the table his favorite waitress and good friend Miss Ashley Russell a young woman with gorgeous blonde hair and brown eyes walks over to his...

The Last Galactic Generation

My footsteps echo off the broad ceramic floors, unmarked walls and high ceilings. I am the only type-zero human male alive within more parsecs than I care to think about. The base is empty. Everyone else is dead. I am quite old by anyone’s measure, though I look pre-pubertal. I learned long ago that our society judged it wise to retard the hormonal development in society at large. The incidence of wars and other large-scale anti-social behavior dropped by several magnitudes. I wear the...

The Head Cover

A story dedicated to Victoria. Whose original idea this was! Sammy was 21 years old, a fresh faced woman originally from Western Europe, Now living in London because of her high ranking work as a Lawyers Advocate. Her private life was much less rewarding though. She longed to be the willing slave of a fair but demanding Master. Her Head was full of unfilled fantasies. She stood 5'10" tall her demure figure accentuated by her 38 C prominent breasts. In her office she ruled with an iron hand,...

Widowed

The crashes started slowly but eventually took on catastrophic proportions. None of the engineers from the DOT could find the reasons that the Grav-cars would just suddenly fall to earth. The death toll had risen to several hundred and the lawsuits were now threatening the very existence of the company. The final straw was the DOT announcement that grounded all Grav-cars made by his company. Sales were gone! The cash reserves were gone and most of his savings right along with them! "How can...

Stolen Pleasures

The sun had nearly set. A warm spring Friday in northern Indiana was coming to an end. As Chris slowly drove home, his thoughts drifted back to the girl he had briefly spoken to. A girl who had called him names when he had only offered his help. She didn't even know him, and she had been extremely rude. She shouldn't have been so bitchy. It had been a little over a half an hour since their encounter, and she was still eating at his mind. Karen had been on the road for several hours by the...

The Prepper

She sat in front of him on the floor watching the TV as she scanned through the stations. He was hired by her mother for a very specific purpose based on word of mouth reputation. His hands stroked her neck and her shoulders as he sat behind her on the couch, slight amounts of oil came to the surface of his fingers and hands as he stroked. She was young, she was headstrong and belligerent. However, during the evening unnoticed odors from him caused her to relax. So as he stroked her, she became...

Adventures of a Part Time Sugar Baby

The Job Interview I answered the advertisement with a bit of hesitation in my mind. After all a Village Voice personals ad that reads: "Adventurous female redheads wanted for a six month employment contract. Applicants must be natural redheads and willing to prove that status at the time of their interview. Sugar babies welcome" Is a vague ad in the extreme, who knows what the author sought and what the heck is a sugar baby? The post office box to send resume and head shot was included in...

Infidelity Test

This story starts out like many we have read before. I was out in the garage and my wife Alice was in the house. The phone rings and we both pick up the receiver at the same time. Before I can say hello, Alice speaks and it's her girlfriend Marsha. Usually I would hang up but for some reason I decided to listen for a few seconds. "Can you talk or is Allen near you?" asked Marsha. "No, I can talk. Allen is outside or in the garage. He's always busy doing something," remarked Alice. I...

A Late Night At The Office

Claire sat at her desk, recalculating the spreadsheet she was working on for the umpteenth time. 'God I hate annual budgets' she muttered to herself and scrolled to the bottom to see the effect her latest changes had made. 'That's better', she said as she compared the new figures to her targets with a mixture of pride and relief in her voice, stretching to relieve the cramp in her arms and shoulders. The glass fronted office she was sitting in was a pool of light in the midst of the rest...

Motif

She adamantly forced his wandering hand away and then wearily again after it returned but at the third attempt she conceded defeat as it gained the high ground, moving up under her halter-top conquering the supple hill. Two fingers crossed the aureole and then finding the protuberance, one circling it gently. She gasped from the strange new feeling of a man's hand where only her own had dared before. Fervent promises of everlasting love breathed seductively in her ear as lips nibbled the lobe...

Private Party

Paul woke with morning wood, which was nothing unusual, especially if he’d been talking to—or even just been in the same room as—the lovely Angela Sinclair before going to bed. Angela was, literally, his dream girl. And his dreams about her were always extremely detailed. He didn’t know what he found so appealing about Angela. It might have been her eyes, which were the very definition of come-to-bed eyes, or it might have been her sweetly innocent—and, at the same time, devilishly...

Roses Dirty Knickers

My older Auntie Rose was a bit of a drinker. I never saw her quite drunk, mind you, but she had the reputation of having quite the "hollow leg". When she lived with us in our house at the end of Pokebottom Mews, she was always entertaining all sorts of strange men with varying degrees of mute adoration of her nylon clad legs. My mum told me that Aunt Rose had "lost" her true love when they were a lot younger and were both walking out with different young lads from the area. My mum met me da...

Crushed Between Her Breasts

Was this really the place? Nancy McCammon was looking at a small New Age shop on the corner of two narrow streets. 'Crystal Soul' was written on the door in bright pink letters. Whoever owned it had to be a complete flake. Still, Paula had said it was the place to go so Nancy put aside her reservations and walked through the door. A little bell tinkled overhead. A strange woman in a heavy black dress that looked like it belonged to the last century looked up at Nancy and smiled. "Ah, you...