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Lessons from Allison part 1

To this day I can remember the greatest dream I have ever had as though it was last night. I was about eleven or so and I dreamed that I was lying in my bed and Alison appeared in my door. She was dressed in a short, revealing white nighty and staring at me with a naughty little smile on her face. “I thought I’d drop in to say goodnight,” she said. Then she sauntered toward my bed. She planted her lips onto mine and then looked into my eyes with that same devilish smile. “I love you...

Lessons to Learn

...Six weeks earlier… “Hey Dawson get over here.” I looked over my shoulder and saw my boss waving his hand at me form behind the kitchen counter. I excused myself from the table that I was helping and walked through the small diner I’d been working at for a decent seven months now. “Yeah boss.” The tall, soccer coach looking man gestured for me to follow him to his back office. For the life of me I always wondered why Steve was a fast food restaurant owner. He looked like he was...

Lessons in Love Ch 02

This is another excerpt from the story I wrote called ‘The Stranger At The Well’. * Rachel gave birth to a son, and she and Donald rejoiced in all they had accomplished together. Zachary grew stronger and more alert day by day, as Rachel adjusted to their new life as a family of three. She took a length of fabric and wound it around her back and over her shoulder, securing the baby close to her breast and tieing it around her waist. Now she could return to some of her less strenuous chores...

Lessons in Love Ch 03

Anne lay in bed remembering the events of last night. It seemed all like a dream, albeit a very thrilling one. She wished that Igor had stayed with her till she woke up, to feel his warmth next to her and savour his wonderful body. Anyway, he needed to get to work and also did not want to be discovered by some one coming in to her room. In a little while aunty Dee came in with a maid carrying her breakfast and tea. ‘Good morning darling, did you sleep well?’ ‘Oh yes like a log.’ ‘You...

Lessons in Love

This is an excerpt from a story which I wrote called ‘A Stranger At The Well’. The story is a fairy tale, set in another time and place. Rachel is not a modern day character. She is eighteen, but naive and ingenuous, having been raised in isolation before she meets Donald, a more worldly and experienced person, who falls in love with her and marries her in a private ceremony on her small farm. Donald could not help wondering how much Rachel understood about the part of marriage that took place...

Lessons in Love Ch 04

Igor accompanied Anne part of the way back to the house, carrying her picnic basket for her. Anne was feeling rather tired after the intense exertion a little while ago. They had rested for about 2 hours by the pool, enjoying each other’s silent company after their private interaction. Igor sent off Victor on a task before coming with Anne. ‘So, you like what we do for you?’ he queried on the way. ‘Yes, I can’t believe that my body was capable of such intense emotions. Thank you Igor.’ ‘You...

Lessons From A Mature Woman

Naked, young Benjamin Dryor strolled back into the bedroom from the tiny bathroom of his efficiency apartment. Although he could have easily grabbed a washcloth to clean up after himself, he didn’t. He decided to enjoy the wetness and the pungent odor of clover and vinegar, of green tea and yeast which clung to his saturated penis after love making. The cool, breezy feeling blowing across his cock encouraged him to savor the moist sticky sensation following a wonderfully juicy fuck. There...

Lessons in Biology 2

I was working in the city at a health and fitness center. In order to eliminate spending substantial sums of money on rent, I decided to move in with a friend of mine named Leo. Last week, his mother, Trish, gave me a blowjob in the basement while Leo and his sister, Isa, were away. Trish’s husband, Leo’s father, was away working on a cruise ship almost all the time and it was no hidden fact that he was fucking his secretary to pass time. This had crushed Trish and in her moment of weakness, I...

Lessons in pleasure

It started back when I was just legal, 16 that is. I was seeing a boy who was 19, but he was a typical 19 year old. He knew how to fuck, but had no clue how to pleasure a woman. Sex was boring, just him on top rubbing in and out, in and out until he shuddered and came. I knew how to make myself damp but I was far to self conscious to do that while he rammed into me. After all, girls didn’t wank. At the time I used to help out a local DJ. He was 38 and reminded me of Noel Edmonds. We would...

Lessons

My dark, naked body slinks down the pale surface of yours, as I fall to my knees before you. The contrast of my skin against yours is our private aphrodisiac. I lick my berry colored lips in anticipation. I work your pants down, shoving them to your ankles. Grabbing the cuffs, in a swoop I pull them off. You didn’t confine yourself today, as you often do. I laugh lightly. You make every thing so simple for me, removing your shirt in advance and wearing no underwear. You are as eager for me as I...

Lessons in Biology

I was living in the city, at my friend’s house. I had just turned nineteen and was looking for work. I found a job at a local fitness center. My friend Leo was a year older and had a similar plan. His seventeen year old sister, Isa and his mother were also residing in the house. His father was off working somewhere in the Pacific, hardly at home. While I was there, news broke out that he was having an affair with an intern at his office. He was honest enough to confess to his wife, yet had no...

Lessons at Poolside

Chapter 1 I was out on a chaise poolside one warm afternoon, thinking about how much my life had changed in the last year. The changes had started with my coming home and finding Harry fucking his partner’s wife in our bed. Well, you can imagine. It all hit the fan and I kicked his sorry ass out. The divorce was handled by lawyers, I had a real shark. Sorry, guys, but the bastard deserved it. He has a hell of a lucrative business, so I ended up with a very nice settlement and ongoing alimony...

Lessons Learned in the Library A Story with Alex

To be honest, I was a nerd in high school. I read comics, science fiction, and books about things that probably would not interest anyone else, at least not the girls at my school. Everything that I knew, I learned from books; I just could not connect with people as well as I wanted to. The few dates that I did get never got very far, and I did not expect that to change very much when I went to college. Luckily, I found a woman who taught me that not everything can be learned through books.As...

Lessons Learned

My name is Jasara. I'm 22 and in college. My skin is the color of coffee. I have jade green eyes and long flowing hair the color of a raven's wing. I stand 5 feet 6 inches tall and have 32DD breasts. My waist is tiny. Last semester, I was in danger of losing a scholarship because I was failing African History. I remember the day that I found out. "Jasara, can I talk to you for a minute?" "Of course, Professor Swanson. What is it?" "Jasara, I hate to tell you this but as things stand right now,...

Lessons Learned

First day at Center Hill High. After your Aunt who you live with got a new job in the city, it was either move in with your older sister or move to the city. She's a nurse, your Aunt, and works long hours to keep you kept. "Love you, seeya!" You call out, after eating a burito and a sausage egg and cheese sandwhich from the microwave and drinking some OJ. Your bookbag on your back, your dressed in black pants a little short and tight for you, and a red shirt with an old black leather jacket you...

Lessons In Love Chapter 2

Shay tossed and turned that very night. The memory was still fresh in her mind of watching Kacie masturbate and orgasm next to her. Staring upon the sweet innocent face of this young budding woman who now lay silently asleep at her side.. Watching her ample chest rise and drop with each take of breath she took. Just watching Kacie made Shay grow a little moister between her thighs. She'd watched this young woman grow up for the past few years. She'd been a close friend of her mothers all that...

Lessons In Love Chapter 1

Kacie rushed into the house, slamming the door behind her before the sound of her feet slammed up the stairs; several steps at a time. Shay heard the disturbance and stepped into the hallway, just catching the tail ends of Kacie as she disappeared around the corner of the hallway on the upper level. Shay sensed something was wrong, all this commotion was unlike Kacie for as along as she'd known her.Kacie was such a sweet innocent girl. Just turned seventeen a few months ago, she had strawberry...

Lessons II

Zach Peters sat at the table staring at the paper he'd just reviewed, he was mildly surprised that all of the problems had been completed correctly. He was having problems concentrating after what had happened out back by the pool. He;d allowed things to go way past what they should have, and it was messing with his mind. He became aware that Devon, his student was watching him from the doorway as he looked up. "How did I do, Devon asked, quietly?" Zach looked at him, and nodded,...

Lessons

Over the past couple of months I had been getting more serious with my boyfriend Craig. We spent a good percentage of our time making out and touching each other over our clothes. We had not had sex yet but we were well on our way. So you would think, with me being seventeen, that I was pretty well versed in sex. That was the furthest thing from the truth. I was probably the least knowledgeable person about sex that I knew. Not because I was scared of it, just simply because I had not really...

Lessons from My School Teacher August 14 1981

My name is Kevin, I am 6'1' and very handsome,olive skin,curly hair,aged 18 This title itself will give you some idea about this real life incident which happened in my lifeIt happened when I was just 18 years old. At that time I was in 12th Standard. And this was my first affair, that too with my Teacher. Now I would like to tell you about my teacher. Her name was Julie. At that time she was 26 years old. White in color with good shaped Boobs. But she doesn't have any c***dren I was studying...

Lessons Learned

I knew that I wasn't going to be able to talk my stepmother out of giving me a spanking, rules were rules, as she so often said. She wasn't the real mother of any of us, but she had been married to our fathers and ended up with us. She always said that none of us were too old to be spanked if we were still living under her roof, so the fact that I was eighteen didn't matter. My stepbrother, Jeff, and I were the only two still living at home, and both of us were seniors in high school. I had...

Lessons Of Kota ndash Part 2

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Lessons Of Kota ndash Part 1 Met FB Friend Sherry

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Lessons in Biology 2

I was working in the city at a health and fitness center. In order to eliminate spending substantial sums of money on rent, I decided to move in with a friend of mine named Leo. Last week, his mother, Trish, gave me a blowjob in the basement while Leo and his sister, Isa, were away. Trish’s husband, Leo’s father, was away working on a cruise ship almost all the time and it was no hidden fact that he was fucking his secretary to pass time. This had crushed Trish and in her moment of weakness, I...

Lessons Of Kota ndash Part 3 The Seduction Drama

Happy and horny reading.After all the meetings, I came to know that she liked me. At the same time, I also knew that if this somehow happened, then my studies are going to be in grave danger. However, I couldn’t do anything about it as she didn’t say anything directly to me and was just playing along with the ‘friend’ game. But little did I know that it was the play that was going to cost me a lot.So, one fine day, I was just relaxing in the park with her sitting by my side and suddenly, out of...

Lessons Of Kota ndash Part 1 Met FB Friend Sherry

what I am narrating today is not a story to read but 1 year (2013-2014) of what I went through in my life, that I spent in Kota. Yes! Kota, The Education hub of India.Well, as it is not a story but an incident of my life so it’s not going to be cut short. So please be patient and read along and try to imagine yourself in my place so that you can understand what I’ve gone through. This story is going to be divided into some parts as it is a long story. So I’ll wait for your precious feedback for...

Lessons in Self Control

I'm waiting again for my boyfriend. He's been enforcing a self-control rule that he feels I need practice in. Evidently, it's a poor show of self control if I touch myself throughout the weekend I have been strictly forbidden from it. And as a part of the exercise, I am expected to confess my private affairs everyday to him. My confessions are especially difficult as I am required to stand in front of him and take down my pants or lift my skirt and drop my underwear and spread my legs while I...

Lessons from a cosplay boi

How I discovered the pleasure of sex with another man through a cross-dresser and an understanding friend.Me and Pete are partners in a tech start-up firm and were down in San Diego to meet some potential investors. We got separate rooms at the hotel but made sure they had a connecting door so that we could easily get together to put the finishing touches to our presentation. It was a long evening of work but by about 11pm it was done. We figured we'd earned a break and went down to the...

LESSONS IN LOVE

It was a bold plan, provocative, perhaps even a little dangerous.What had started as a notion only a week ago had become anincreasingly daring idea. Another day of rumination, and the ideahad become an objective. A fretful night's sleep allowed her furtherconsideration, and by the next morning the objective had spurned acourse of action.Now that Kelly thought about it, she'd spent the better part of thepast seven days planning to get her best friend into bed.The genesis of the plan had been a...

Lessons Of Kota 8211 Part 14 The Final Good Bye

Continuing from the 13th part. It’s gonna be a long one so please be patient. I don’t know what you guys are gonna think about it, but please do drop a mail. On one fine weekend of March, the winter has just faded and the spring was on the way. We decided to meet up in the mall. So as we were on the 2nd floor, near the food area, there were fewer peoples as compared to normal days. Sherry told me that she needed to take a leak. I followed her to the gate. As the males and ladies rooms were near...

Lessons Of Kota 8211 Part 13 Coming Back To Normal Life

Thanks, everyone for reading my previous stories. This is the 13th part of the series. Happy and horny reading. Maya- So jiju, what were you doing in the bathroom naked? Me- (I almost coughed) Nothing, just answering the nature’s call. Maya- Oh, but then why didi was wet with water and only wore lingerie while opening the door? She also must be doing something in the bathroom. Me- No no, I was alone in the bathroom. Hearing this Sherry was about to burst out. She was sitting there like a...

Lessons Of Kota 8211 Part 12 Stupid Words From My Mouth

Thanks, everyone for reading my previous stories. This is the 12th part of the series. Happy and horny reading. I didn’t realize the weight of what I said until a drop of tear rolled down her cheek and she stopped jumping on my dick. The scene was dramatic. She sitting on my dick after pissing on it, on the bathroom floor and crying. I mean what else would you call a drama. Slap! Slap!! Slap!!! She slapped me three times and broke down in tears. All this happening while my dick was in her...

Lessons Of Kota 8211 Part 11 Sherry Loves Me So Much

Thanks, everyone for reading my previous stories. This is the 11th part of the series.be with me on this saga, and I will assure you that it’ll be worth a while. Happy and horny reading. She- What was that? Me- You just looked so beautiful that I couldn’t control myself to kiss you. She- Oh my love, here have some more. And she kissed me like there is no tomorrow, but then my dick was still standing like a zombie. She also realized it. She- Looks like the pill was a strong one. Me- That’s your...

Lessons Of Kota 8211 Part 10 Sherry 8217 s Confession

Thanks, everyone for reading my previous stories. This is the 10th part of the series. Happy and horny reading Well, without any further thinking I went straight for the vagina for the tongue attack. For a moment she also wondered at what I was doing. But before she could figure anything out I was already licking over her vagina. All she could do was to moan in pleasure. The moans got intense as I inserted my tongue into the vagina. The taste was a bit salty and sour. I dunno what was driving...

Lessons Of Kota 8211 Part 8 Mysterious Love

Thanks, everyone for reading my previous stories. This part is the eighth part of the series which depicts what happened after medication in the room. Happy and horny reading. I woke up from my sleep as I was feeling a bit hot in. And the first thing that crossed my mind was why the fuck am I sweating? The cooler was running at full speed but still, I was sweating. And when I looked at the bed for Sherry. Fuck! She wasn’t there! For a second my heart skipped a beat. (Seedhi baat kahen to gand...

Lessons Of Kota 8211 Part 7 Meeting Her After A Long Time

Thanks to all the readers who read my stories before and dropped me a mail. I am very much delighted and would appreciate if more people emailed me. Sorry, it has been a bit long since I last posted my story. I am sorry because my GATE exam preparation was going on. So continuing from the last part. It was the day when she was discharged from the hospital. But I was sleeping peacefully. She didn’t even give a call on my phone. I too totally forgot about her discharge. And then my daily life...

Lessons Of Kota 8211 Part 6 Case Resolved

Thanks, everyone for reading my previous stories. This part is the third installment of the series which depicts what happened after a few meetings and my fuck up. Happy and horny reading Well, I patiently waited for Prashant and called him next week. I asked him when is he coming back and he said tomorrow. Then I fixed him for a drink and after some negotiation, he accepted. But said that I have to pay and I readily agreed. He came. I confirmed that he came. I asked him to come to the bar in...

Lessons Of Kota 8211 Part 5 Looking For Prashant

Thanks, everyone for reading my previous stories. This part is the fifth installment of the series. Please mail me your reactions, doubts, and suggestions. I am waiting for them. Happy and horny reading. What Maya told me left me speechless and angry at myself for not understanding her. But I couldn’t help it, what’s been done is done and no one can change it. Maya told me, “This Prashant was after her from the very starting of her classes in Kota. He was in the same batch as she was. He liked...

Lessons Of Kota 8211 Part 4 Attempted Suicide

Thanks, everyone for reading my previous stories. I am kinda happy to publish this part as I have had some emails appreciating my experience. This part is the fourth installment of the series, and sorry for late publishing. I have been busy as hell in the past few months but I have to finish what I started so here it goes. Everything was going fine for some week just when I started to think that she forgot me and about the incident and I should also forget about the incident and move on but...

Lessons Of Kota 8211 Part 3 The Seduction Drama

Thanks everyone for reading my first two stories. This part is the third installment of the series which depicts what happened after a few meetings and my fuck up. Happy and horny reading. After all the meetings, I came to know that she liked me. At the same time, I also knew that if this somehow happened, then my studies are going to be in grave danger. However, I couldn’t do anything about it as she didn’t say anything directly to me and was just playing along with the ‘friend’ game. But...

Lessons Of Kota 8211 Part 1 Met FB Friend Sherry

Hello, everyone, this is Sagar. Currently, I am 23 years old and what I am narrating today is not a story to read but 1 year (2013-2014) of what I went through in my life, that I spent in Kota. Yes! Kota, The Education hub of India. Well, as it is not a story but an incident of my life so it’s not going to be cut short. So please be patient and read along and try to imagine yourself in my place so that you can understand what I’ve gone through. This story is going to be divided into some parts...

Lessons at Poolside

Chapter 1 I was out on a chaise poolside one warm afternoon, thinking about how much my life had changed in the last year. The changes had started with my coming home and finding Harry fucking his partner's wife in our bed. Well, you can imagine. It all hit the fan and I kicked his sorry ass out. The divorce was handled by lawyers; I had a real shark. Sorry, guys, but the bastard deserved it. He has a hell of a lucrative business, so I ended up with a very nice settlement and ongoing alimony...

Lessons in Love Chapter 4

They wandered along the platform to the exit, at arm’s length but fused by excitement and expectation. Uncomfortable in public they kept the appropriate distance apart, only the fleeting glances between them would have given anything away. He led the way and she followed, behind him not at his side trying to look as alone as it was possible to, especially for someone who could not take their eyes off the prey they stalked. They emerged together into the bright sunlight of the city streets,...

Lessons in Love Chapter 3

He read the same paragraph yet again, unable to concentrate, another glance at the arrivals screen, time seemed to stand still. The fifth visitor to his bench came and went, this one left their newspaper, so he rescued it and flicked through the sports pages. Another look at the screen confirmed no change as another train came and went. Why he was so agitated, heaven knows, the train was not due for another 10 minutes anyway, perhaps the fact he had been there since 5:30pm gave a little clue....

Lessons in a crowd

The PJ SpankingsI arrived at PJ office on time and as I walked in I was greeted by 20 people some I recognized from my first round 12 Woman and 8 Men. As I walked threw the door PJ saw me immediately and stood on one of the desks and got everyone’s attention. Ladies and Gentleman he said and went on Mr. Butler has arrived and it is time to begin his punishment. All of you can participate in his punishment and humiliation. There was applause at this statement. PJ went on, this time you may spank...

Lessons in Love Ch 2

part 2, hope i don't post this several times,Your comments are most welcomeIt was now a bright sunny day, the mornings rain had cleansed the streets and fragranced the air with that unmistakable perfume, freshness. Pockets of water remained but the sun was drying them fast and steam rose from mini cauldrons all along the pavement (sidewalk). He was getting near now and was beginning to walk a little faster, he was actually skipping over the cracks in the pavement as he used to do as a k**, he...

Lessons in Love Chapter 1

Welcome to my first ever story. It is just that pure fiction.I already have inappropriate feelings for my young college student Jess, but it was impossible not to accept the offer to help her with her calculus revision. I stupidly hoped or thought that maybe she had some feelings for me; wishful thinking I know but she drove me crazy. Those deep blue eyes must have melted many a man’s heart, but surely I was not wrong, that extra long gaze and quarter smile were a sure sign she was...

Lessons From Miranda Chapter One

When I turned seventeen I was sent out into the country to do yard work and house renovations for my aunt Miranda whose husband had been killed in a tragic car accident the previous winter.When I arrived there I noticed that quite a few things needed to be worked on, not to mention the large garden she had that she needed help with weeding and cultivating. It was a large property she owned, but she wanted to hold on to it which was easy to I understand because it was so beautiful out there....

Lessons

My dark, naked body slinks down the pale surface of yours, as I fall to my knees before you. The contrast of my skin against yours is our private aphrodisiac. I lick my berry colored lips in anticipation. I work your pants down, shoving them to your ankles. Grabbing the cuffs, in a swoop I pull them off. You didn't confine yourself today, as you often do. I laugh lightly. You make every thing so simple for me, removing your shirt in advance and wearing no underwear.You are as eager for me as I...

Lessons

obedience The words on the note I’ve passed to you are unmistakable, yet they seem so out of touch with the reality you’ve immersed yourself in that, contrary to your nature, or at least to your already considerable experience, you blush.Yet your hand is already on its way to do as my note bid. Obedience is no longer a matter of choice, of reflection of any consideration of the consequences of what you are made to do.One part of you may well be considering the implications of the order. You are...

Lessons in pleasure

It started back when I was just legal, 16 that is. I was seeing a boy who was 19, but he was a typical 19 year old. He knew how to fuck, but had no clue how to pleasure a woman. Sex was boring, just him on top rubbing in and out, in and out until he shuddered and came. I knew how to make myself damp but I was far to self conscious to do that while he rammed into me. After all, girls didn't wank. At the time I used to help out a local DJ. He was 38 and reminded me of Noel Edmonds. We would chat...

Lessons from mom

Mrs. Neelum Farooqui, put her hand to her cheek and stared in open mouthed, wide eyed shock at the sight in front of her.Ten minutes ago she had been on her way to the Club and her weekly bridge game, when she had remembered that she had to return Mrs. Fareeda’s Grisham novel as promised.Telling the driver to turn the car around, she had returned home to her large white columned house in the high class Phase 5, D.H.A. suburb of Karachi.Calmly walking into the house (ladies never ran), she...

Lessons Learned

"What do you think is in it?" Sabrina asked eagerly, standing over the dark blue duffle bag. Becca shrugged and tossed her long blonde hair back over her shoulders. "I don't know, but we're going to find out!" She answered, drawing back the zipper. The two young women had been going through some old boxes in the basement storage unit assigned to Sabrina's new apartment. Someone had left a bunch of stuff in it and never cleaned it up. Half of the boxes had been full of garbage and the other half...

Lessons with Stepmom Ch 3 Something More for Us

“Where did you have in mind?” “I don’t know, but we’ll make it a short trip, we can pack light. “How light?” She sounded tentative. “Meet me in your lobby, we can leave your car there and I’ll drop you off when we get back.” “Wow, just like that?” “There’s nothing we can’t do without, or that we can’t get later. Like I said that one time, 'We're young, we got our wheels and plastic on our hip, what else would we need?'" I could almost see her smile at the memory those words brought...

Lessons in Control and Pleasure

Chamara watched breathlessly as the man rose from the small water-filled basin, limb for limb. It was this sight that had her paralysed, unable to turn her gaze away, forgetting for an instance where she was or how she had fallen to her knees. As he climbed from the small socket, the black scale tattoos on his torso almost seemed to ripple underneath the glistening droplets of water that still clung to his body. “It truly is a shame” he said, never taking his eyes of her as he came towards her...

Lessons in Dog Sitting

Jenny was very frustrated. She had been talking to this guy named Mark online for a few weeks now. They had fooled around a few times and had some pretty steamy chats. So, she had been excited about hooking up with him in person today. They were going to meet for drinks, then go to a hotel and fuck. She had been horny all day thinking about the sex to come. But now, she was mostly just pissed off, well, pissed off and drunk. Mark had stood her up. He didn’t text. He didn’t call. He didn’t show...

Lessons Learned

If I told you that I was just a little nervous and only slightly intimidated from the view in front of me, that would be flat out lying. I am hoping that when you read my story about this one day in my life, you will understand why it is that I feel that lying isn't always the best answer. So I bring you this story with as much truth as I can remember and leaving out as much lying or stretching-of-the-truth as I can. I was so scared I was shaking in my seat as my mother's car(with me in the...

Lessons Learned

When I walked into the club for Gina's bachelorette party, I was too frazzled from work to wonder who else might be there. I'd left the office closer to seven than six, ran home to change into my one appropriate dress, and now I was late. A broken chunk of sidewalk almost made me later, but I managed not to fall. I was sure I looked ridiculous as I stumbled towards the door, but I got in without further trouble. Once inside I took a minute to orient myself amid the pulsing music and whirling...

Lessons A Paul Purple Story

A bell woke me, I reached out to turn off the alarm only to find... nothing, the clock I was aiming for wasn't there, and instead there was a wooden bedside cabinet with a drawer and a telephone on top of it. I raised myself up and realised I was in a strange room, a hotel room (?) The bell rang again; it was coming from the door. "Come in?" I said realising that I'd need to get up and open the thing when it seemed to open on its own. A young girl, about nine years old, entered, she was...

Lessons in lustChapter 3

Next morning, the Woods family was assembled around the dining table for breakfast. Rebecca played the role of a perfect wife and a mom. She cooked and served, forced Kevin to finish his bowl of porridge, which he always disliked, and then joined them. Kevin appeared lost in his thoughts. He ate slowly. Every now and then, he tried to steal a look at his mother, and often he found that she too was staring at him with a wicked glint in her eyes. However, her face was calm and it was difficult...

Lessons Part 1

Note : This story is completely fictional! Intro This story is about a married couple that definitely approach sex in a way some of us would find a little too planned and structured. They are both perfectionists, obsessive, and deviant. This story begins when they are in their late thirties, their names are Ken and Debra, and they have two adopted children, Lisa and Mike. Ken and Debra lay in bed after a second round of heart stopping sex. Ken had been working out on the coast for the last two...

Lessons from a younger gal

“Its 9pm!” I yelled across the store to my fellow co-worker Kate, “Time to lock the doors.” “Chill!” she replied as she slowly came out from behind the counter, “We haven’t had a customer in 3 hours.” “Doesn’t matter,” I quickly chimed in, “Its time to close and I don’t want to be here all night.” “Why?” Kate replied sarcastically, “Do you have a hot date tonight?” Kate knew I didn’t have a social life, which is sad seeing how I was an 18 year-old senior in high school, but she loved to tease...

Lessons Learned

“Eddie? This is Lisa. How are you? I’m moving into my new place, and I need your help. Do you have time?” I asked. I was so excited to be moving into my new place, but I had so much stuff! I decided to call my cousin, Eddie. He’s a big, tough guy and can handle moving the big stuff. “Of course. It’ll be no problem. I’m on my way over,” he answered. A few minutes later, Eddie was knocking on my door. “Come on in, Eddie! The door is open!” I yelled from the bedroom. I heard footsteps coming down...

Lessons in dominance part two

PROLOGUE from part one Naomi Dayne as been dating Peter for six or seven dates now, and her mother, Miranda has sensed that her daughter is falling in love with the young man, and since she is a stone cold dominant, she wants her daughter to follow on with the family tradition of female domination of the males!!! After putting Peter through a number of tests, Miranda finally crushes his balls in her hands, effectively breaking Peter's spirit while leaving him a emotional wreck!!! Miranda then...

Lessons Learned That Summer

I love reading about older seducing young boys, here’s what happened to me. Our next door neighbor, and mom’s best friend is Judy. She practically lives over at our house, but I’m not complaining. You see, Judy is about 25-27 years old, but still looks like a teenager. She has , flat tummy and a perfect ass. I have heard my mom refer to her as being ‘loose’. I think that is because she wears clothes that accentuate her figure. She has been the focal point of almost all of my masturbation. I...

Lessons in dominance part one

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The paddleboat ride along the Darling was interesting, but noisy. I wondered whether folks brought unruly children in the hope that they’d fall in, but this was too far upstream to think they’d be eaten by a giant cod, like Ken in “Love Serenade.” But that took place far downstream, along the Murray. And it was just an idle fantasy. (The Murray Cod, which can grow to about two metres, is not really a cod in a Northern Hemisphere sense, but a giant freshwater perch.) But it was interesting to...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 4 Cameron Corner to Epsilon Station

I topped off my diesel before leaving the hotel. I didn’t want to be stranded short of Cameron Corner. [Before I go further, I ought to remark that there are five places where there are surveyed right-angle state border intersections. Cameron Corner, surveyed by John Cameron (NSW) and George Watson (Queensland) in 1879, where the east-west border hits South Australia; Haddon Corner, where South Australia ends in the Channel Country; Poeppel Corner, where South Australia, Queensland and the...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 5 Epsilon Station to Nockatunga Waterhole

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Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 6 Nockatunga Waterhole

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Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 8 Nockatunga Waterhole Cunnamulla

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Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 9 Cunnamulla

I called Patrick after dinner. After telling him about my trip, I told him that I’d visited CACH and met Wilgar. “I’ve heard of him. He’s an elder.” “So he said.” “You’re aware of the CACH’s role?” “No, but you’re going to tell me.” “OK. Back in 1999 the Queensland Department of Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander Policy and Development reported that Cunnamulla’s indigenous community suffered from a high level of domestic violence stemming from an over reliance by the police and the...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 10 Narrabri and Armidale

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Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 11 Port Macquarie

I took my time in the morning, as I intended to stop at Apsley Falls, and that meant waiting till the sun was over the mountains. It took just about an hour to get to the turnoff, a bit east of Walcha. Apsley Falls are the first falls in a succession of dramatic drops in an area that has some of the most remarkable scenery in Eastern Australia. The first drop of the falls is about 65 metres in depth, and the second, which is about 800 metres further on, plummets 58 metres metres to the...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 12 Hastings River

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Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 13 Leaving Port Macquarie

I felt much better as I walked back to Settlers Inn. Much better. I though of just where I was. Northern coast of New South Wales. I had old friends nearby. Well, only a few hours away. I got my phone book and sat down. There they were: Evans. South Grafton. And a phone number. I tried to call. Busy! What nerve! I’d shower, dress and try again before going out for a drink. But first I looked at the directory beside the phone in my room. There was a LandRover dealer here in Port Macquarie! My...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 15 Grafton II

“By the way, what was the flooding like three years ago?” I asked Evans. “A lot of rain. The upstream tributaries in the Range really got hit. And that meant there was really a lot of water in the Clarence. They talked about the Great Flood – well, we nearly beat the record. But our house is over eight metres above high water, so we weren’t in danger.” At nearby Lilydale, the Clarence River peaked at 20.94 metres at midnight on Monday, 28 January 2013. That was close to the 1954 flood...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 17 Grafton IV

The next morning we were up and breakfasting well before eight. “It’ll take us two hours to get near the islands and the sugar cane farms,” Evans explained. “There are a few areas I like to fish, about five kilometres up from the mouth. You can look at a chart when we’re on board Rainbow. It looks like a decent day for bream or flathead. We’ll keep some for dinner and release the others.” I’d phoned Patrick when we got back to South Grafton. He’d be happy to help Olwen in any way he could....

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 18 Grafton to Moree

After dinner I called Patrick and spoke to Rachel about invading her parents. With her encouragement, I called Chaz in Canberra. He was quite enthusiastic about a visit and wanted to know when I’d arrive. “It’s Monday. I won’t leave before Wednesday. I thought I’d cross the Dividing Range, look at the MacIntyre in Inverell and stop in Moree. Then through Narrabin to Dubbo and from there to Canberra. But I want to stop in Cowra. I was there when I was a grad student, but the woman I was with...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 19 Moree to Canberra

I was already feeling hungry when I passed through Narrabri, but I kept on till I got to Pilliga National Park. I stopped at the posting of the Park Service to see where the archaeological remains were. I lost both my appetite for food and for archaeology when I read: Deep in the vast Pilliga Forest lies exquisite Dandry Gorge and the magnificent Sculptures in the Scrub. This once secret location of the Aboriginal Gamilaroi People is now an extraordinary place for all to share. Visit the...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 20 Canberra I

I walked to the front door and knocked. Michiko opened the door – petit, wearing a blouse and dark slacks, smiling. “You’re here!” “Obviously.” “Welcome to our home.” I gave her a hug. “You seem well.” “I’m OK. It’s been difficult. But the past week or so have seen improvement.” “Charles will be home in about an hour. Perhaps less, as it’s Friday and as he knew you would be arriving. Let me show you to your room.” “Should I get my stuff?” “No. Charles will want to help. It will make...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 21 Canberra II

I looked at my notes. They were neither orderly nor compact. But they were terse and they represented, in some way, my thoughts. return to work find a place to live (do P&R want the house?) make friend[s?]? retire in eighteen months do something else (entomology; school; write;?) other? It didn’t look like much. Six points. The first and fourth were straightforward. The second was tough. Or was it? Did I want to relocate for two years or five or... ? If I were to retire, what sense...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 22 Kiama

I registered, thanked Cook and went for a walk across the bridge to the more fashionable side of Batemans Bay. I was relatively unimpressed. The cafes and windows looked like those near the Opera House, but Cook had been right: there were certainly more seniors than I’d have expected. I was too young to be retired. Or at least I thought so. I thought of having a drink prior to walking back, but picked the wrong venue. I wearing neither jacket nor tie. I shrugged to myself and walked back to...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 23 Renewal in Sydney

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Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 24 Renewal in Sydney II

I pulled my list from my pocket. “While I was with your parents [nodding to Rachel], I tried to put together a list. But it wasn’t very long. In fact, there are only a few relevant items: return to work find a place to live (do P&R want the house?) make friend[s?]? retire in eighteen months do something else (entomology; school; write;?) And what I want to talk about is three or four of those. First, do you two want the house in Pennant Hills?” “I don’t think so,” said...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 25 In Sydney

Dinner with Winnie was a pleasure. We chatted about my wanderings and about the whole notion of loss and search; it was serious, but constructive. “I understand,” Winnie said. “I may not have been devastated when I became a widow. But it was sudden and unexpected. And it changed my life.” “Ten years ago.” “Over a dozen. Time flies.” “‘Tempus edax rerum‘ is what Ovid wrote in Metamorphoses [xv: 234]. ‘Time destroys all.’ Did you ever see Golding’s translation?” “What?” “Arthur Golding. A...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 26 In Sydney II

I phoned Rachel when I returned to the hotel. “I met your friend Professor Wynne today.” “Oh, she’s a dear.” “Yes. To be blunt, I was wondering whether she’d be a possible friend.” “Hmmm.” “Which means?” “I’d never thought of her in such a way.” “Didn’t Patrick tell you what I said?” “Yes. But I worry.” “Foolish to worry about Winnie or – uh – Sandra.” “You’d enjoy talking to Sandra. She knows as many stories as you do.” “She lives near Kings Cross?” “Yes. On McElhone. I’m not...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 27 Relocation

Everything went smoother than I had expected. The closing was painless as the total came to less than Allianz had paid out. It turned out that Rachel had an acquaintance who worked at a “vintage clothing” shop in a mall on Castlereagh. Rachel escorted a “buyer” to Pennant Hills, where she combed through the closets and drawers and emerged with an SUV-full of clothing, coats, bags and footwear and gave Rachel a sizeable cheque. She expressed interest in the jewelry, but that (Rachel reported)...

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