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WHEN I BECAME A WOMAN CHAP XV BEING JANICE

School got out at 3. You know, Deedee, I’m in 7th grade now, and all of fourteen years old. Just to catch up (like in case you forgot LOL), I’ve gotten my period, been to fourth base, grown boobs that fit a 32A bra and I even have puffy orioles now. I think I know just about everything there is to know about S-E-X, coz my parents have been very responsible to teach me what I need to know as a young growing daughter. I love them, and they love me, and we are the most happy family. I...

CUM YE MOTHERFUCKERS CUM

By Oediplex 8==3~ This Oedipus opus is dedicated to my mother, Dell PREAMBLE Greeting to all Oediplex OediPals, both sons and mothers who ever thought about committing incest with their parent or child, most especially those who did share that intimate act. This piece of writing is produced to make you cum. But it has a second purpose as well. I am working on building a network of all those who are interested in the subject of mother/son sex. In past I have written many stories...

ONE WONDERFUL SUNDAY IN SUBURBIA

A mother's intrusion on her son's privacy happens once too often By Oediplex 8==3~ {Adult literature. The author neither advocates nor encourages any illegal or harmful activities which may damage oneself or another; either physically or emotionally or in any other way. If you find sexual fantasies offensive, you are free not to continue reading this story. This story is based on real people, real situations and real desires.} [I have always found the scene in “American Taboo”,...

My Dream within a Dream for his Annabel Lee

By Samantha G. “What is this place?” I asked, hoping some of the darkness will turn to light. Hoping I am not alone. It’s cold, very cold as I feel the chill going right to the marrow of my bones. I can feel myself shaking to keep any warmth around me. My clothes feel old and made of tattered heavy wool, and smelling very dank. I can hear the faint rhythmic tapping of horses hooves on a hard surface. They seem to echo as though endless in their journey through the blackness....

Backstage Pass 1

I grew up in a medium-sized resort town on the English coast. Every summer, the local theatre would put on a show during the holiday season, with the lead roles taken by an actor and an actress who were familiar faces from television – not famous stars, as we were not big enough to afford them, but those making a name for themselves or second-rank celebrities. One summer, they decided to do ‘The Sound of Music’, an ever-popular family favourite. Either to save money or as a publicity...

Amish No More

By beagle9690 January 2009 I HAVE BEEN WATCHING SARAH for a year; planning how to abduct her while learning her habits and schedule. Sarah’s younger brother Jacob works at Shultz's saw mill and wholesale lumber yard. He gets a ride into town with John Dobson a non-Amish neighbor who also works there. On Monday, Wednesday and Friday, Sarah shared a ride with them. Sarah’s older brother Saul sublets a tiny store front located in a rundown and mostly empty strip mall. Sarah has...

Innocence Lost Ch 31

In Which Innocence remains with Honore, Innocence is recorded in the photographic media and Dodie returns to the comforts of Innocence. Honore hoisted up her huge breasts from underneath the desk where she was working on her word processor, and rested their immense weight on the surface, relieving herself of the strain of supporting them without assistance. She glanced behind her at Innocence and Hyacinth, her current belle, lying outstretched and naked, like herself, on the sheets of the...

Driving in Snow Ch 29

Chapters 1-7 are somewhat self contained and describe Matt being rescued from a Midwest snowstorm by a family that turn out to be his soul mates, girls with lots of past life ties. Lots of spirituality and lots of sex. This was mostly written in 2005 and was posted in 2010. Chapters 8-13 describe Matt going home to the Northeast, discussing things with his wife. Ann, Barbara and Connie starting college. Matt and Ann setting up a business. Again lots of spirituality and lots of sex. Written and...

Charlie Ch 01 04

Chapter 1 Charlie stood on the balcony, watching the rain fall from the darkened sky. It made a soft cascading noise that felt vaguely comforting. She inhaled another puff from her cigarette and exhaled it just as easily. Charlie took a moment to think back on some of her past experiences. Sure, there were men that had stirred some feelings within her. There were others that satisfied a few primal needs and urges. However, none in particular stood out in her mind, there just hadn’t been the...

Fashionably Late For My Funeral

This is essentially a romance story set against a background of international drug dealing with the occasional side plot of the usual mayhem. Paranoia: (Pron. para-noya) noun, a mental disorder marked by the unjustified belief that one is being persecuted, usually accompanied by megalomania and insane distrust. Paranoid (Pron. para-noyd) adjective, also called paranoiac of, relating to or affected by paranoia. A person affected by paranoia. CHAPTER 1 I do not suffer from paranoia. I am not...

Coven Ch 01

It was Saturday Night, the first night that the girls would be a formal coven. Each felt differently about it. Lilith was excited, hoping that the excuse of a coven would grant her some of the fantasies she’d had about her friends. Morgan was nervous, the world of magick was a bit out of her favored domain of logic, but it held an intense draw to the fantasy nerd within. Kimmy was happy, she knew that magick was bunk and a bunch of empowering nonsense and she really liked empowering nonsense,...

Avenging Angels Ch 08

Chapter 8 Sun watched as the sun set behind the rocky promontories of the Himalayas eastern slopes. When possible he always made the time to capture these moments, those moments of transition, where neither light nor dark held sway, the gap’s that were the fulcrum of the balance between both. Closing his eyes he concentrated on the gap, on the power and emptiness of the space…between. Few could understand what Sun found in the gap. He had tried to describe it to others off and on for the...

Second Comings Sex Type Thing

Sex Type Thing ‘This snow is, like, totally outrageous, dude!’ ‘Outrageous? How so?’ ‘What? Dude! Look at the snow, wouldya? It’s coming down so hard, it’s like so totally bogus, ya know?!’ ‘Bogus. Ah. So, what was your question?’ ‘That thing in your last lecture? You called it the romantic impulse. I just don’t get it.’ ‘Ah, I see, what has you confused?’ ‘Well, the whole romanticism thing? The whole concept has me, like, bummed out, man.’ ‘Indeed. You said you were a History major,...

Memories Aren t Forgotten Ch 03

By the time Paul’s car pulled into the garage of the house, Jessie could feel the fatigue a day at the mall brought. Before the entered the house a pounding of feet could be heard coming down the stairs inside Mrs. Smythe greeted them at the door. She wore a blue apron that read ‘kiss the cook’ over her round frame. Flour was sprinkled on the apron and from the yummy smells coming from the kitchen, Jessie knew she was baking. She frowned when she saw Paul carrying two shopping bags and...

Looking for a Frugal Woman

CHAPTER 1 Riley Hall found out his Australian wife of seven months intended to divorce him for ‘irreconcilable differences’ and he mused about that. He had no idea what her beef about difference problems with him were but she’d become a pain in the ass in recent months, at him all the time to work longer to earn more money to buy the things she wanted. Jesus, what a selfish woman. Anyway, she’d left the rented house, taking most of her things, leaving just junk, and taking some of their...

Melanie Ch 01

Author’s note: You know who you are, my muse, my sweet editor. This story is complete fiction. ***** He relaxed as the Eurostar glided through the rolling countryside of northern France. It was cool in the train, but outside the sun beat down relentlessly on wheatfields and orchards. He was too excited to focus on anything, and a bit tired. He could never normally get enough kip on the overnight sleeper from Glasgow to London, and on this occasion the excitement of the trip had kept him...

The Company President s Driver

CHAPTER 1 For five years chief accountant Radford Hart had been on call as the president’s driver when the president met VIPs at the airport and returned them there. Occasionally the president and driver would take the VIPs to the Kempthorne Alpine Resort and stay overnight. The president Luke King was a self-drive guy so the company didn’t employ a chauffer for Luke although he was entitled to one. Radford didn’t find the task onerous. It got him out of the office and he often learned...

A Weekend Before Life Pt 02

Before I continue I should give you the reader, a fact that I did not include in the first part. This lovely dream’s name, is Julia. Over that weekend shared in my dorm room we had numerous moments of intense sex, and intimate conversations about our lives. It came easily to us and the conversations never felt forced. Besides the intimate details I will not share at this point, she told me that she had two sisters, both of which were older than her and in college as well. However, they went...

Another Springtime Ch 01

‘Dace’ Shepard, Lieutenant Commander, U. S. naval reserve, ex-U. S. Navy, is a graduate student in Germanics at the University of Washington. Widowed at 38 when his wife and their two youngest children died in an automobile accident in Italy during active duty as assistant naval attaché in Bonn, Germany, he opted for early retirement from the Regular Navy and civilian life with his surviving oldest daughter, then just 15. Professionally fluent in German and conversant in Russian, 6’–5′ 200...

Library of Love

For three days Rebecca had arrived at her isolated table in the huge campus library to find a single rose with a note attached. “Miss Rebecca… My lady of the Aisles of European Poetry… my love… it is so lovely to see you each day as you peer over the forgotten volumes and tomes of such beautiful language… the words of lost love, forlorn angst, and unrequited longing. Your own beauty haunts me day and night as the words you read. Like an Italian sonnet of perfect...

About the afterlife 8211 A spanking story

It was a distinct surprise to Mr. Duchose to find himself in the empty white room, still lying in bed, but clearly not the bed, nor the room, where he had fallen asleep. He didn’t seem to feel entirely himself in other ways. When he’d retired for the night, he felt a distinct soreness in the throat which usually indicated the onset of a bad cold or flu, accompanied by a feverishness and headache. His body had the normal aches of a 68-year old man, but more intense tonight, more...

Night Class Ch 01

Chapter 1: The First Date Allison was thinking about her new job, contemplating why she was going out to teach an adult night class. All those years of college and student teaching had passed quickly as she raced toward her goal of being a teacher. Then, just as the joy of being on her own with her first job was hitting her, her student loans began coming due. She tried to budget the best she could, but when it came to omitting a few meals a week, Ally felt sure something else needed to be...

Poetry and Lemon Cakes

Claudette stared balefully out the window of her small bookshop, watching the groups of Nazi soldiers pacing through the streets. Business had taken a turn for the worse since their occupation of her city in France. Wars were always hard times, but even her wealthier patrons had ceased coming to her shop because she was unable to procure the new literature. Instead, she was forced to stock piles and piles of the Fuhrer’s Mein Kampf. Sighing, she fingered through her copy battered of Cyrano de...

Charity Auction

There’s this Charity Auction that changes his life. The actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult erotic fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you’re under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it’s entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you...

Another Springtime Ch 09

Chapter 9-1: A Most Delightful Honeymoon Adventure Well, it was not OK! It was not OK with me, and the matter rankled until I confronted it again to set it aright. Of course, the word itself is technically neutral, etc. Right. Nevertheless, for each person the emotional loading that goes with it will be different. For me, and this is just one man’s perspective, the word carries too much… well, too much… the fellows will know what I mean, even if they do not agree. This loading overshadowed...

A Summer Sunday in Savannah

Please do not make the mistake of assuming the ‘when’ in this story. It could be 1970, 2006, 2030 or whenever. I’ve intentionally blurred the time frame so that I don’t get a bunch of inane political comments concerning current events from the lunatic fringe of any orientation. This is a story with military overtones, there are no dogs and no corporate America anecdotes—although I almost added the dogs near the end. This story does deal with the publishing world, I don’t have any first hand...

April in Texas Ch 09

Our Texas Hill Country wine tour plan had been to follow Route 290 from Fredericksburg to Austin. I had downloaded maps and winery guides, it’s best to travel prepared for what you’re looking for. Louie and I were heading into Fredericksburg about noon on another hot Texas day. I’d changed clothes in the car hoping to catch Louie’s attention, and maybe I did. I put on a short blue skirt, white high sandals, and a white blouse combination with a long strapped white purse. Myself, it was about as...

My Final Fantasy Part I A Country Home

My Final Fantasy: Part I- A Country Home John had decided to locate his new marketing and distribution center just outside Durham, off Thorpe Road. As he would need to do some entertaining John leased a large country home in Langley Park about 5 miles west of Durham. The home is convenient as it is just off the A691. The main house is a large 5 bedroom home with a big entertaining room that extends onto a large outdoor deck. The home has an indoor Jacuzzi pool and outdoor swimming pool, a large...

Head Trip

Head trip Something from my writing place that, with its erotic, sexual undertones, could suit a site like this. I must warn, though, that I like to play and amuse myself. Phase 1: Muscular tension Authority is a static social configuration in which people act as superiors and inferiors: a sadomasochistic relationship. Liberty is a dynamic social configuration in which people act as equals: an erotic relationship. In every interaction between people, either Authority or Liberty is the...

Eros University Chapter 2 The Blonde Seductress

On his first day at Eros—a secret university of dark desires, forbidden pleasures and carnal delights—Enyo meets his ravishing blonde teacher, a foxy redhead in skimpy schoolgirl’s uniform, and is seduced by his wickedly hot counselor…all in 24 hours! Chapter 2: The Blonde Seductress The blaring beeps of my bedside alarm-clock forced me awake. ‘Why did I have to sleep so late last night?’ I groaned, sitting up on my bed with the white blanket disarrayed over my lap. ‘Oh, right,’ I remembered...

The Neighbor Part III

Frank had been a professor of English literature for as long as his mind could trace the memory of employment, and to be quite honest, he was growing sick of his eighth grade students. He loved literature, but teaching it, he finally understood after many years, was not so beneficial after all. Fourteen year olds do not care to hear the wise words of Edgar Allan Poe or H.G. Wells. He always felt a rush of relief on Friday evenings. Though he never actually did anything amusing on his weekends,...

Extracurricular Love

Khadija surveyed the naked bodies in front of her. They were all girls and all final year students at the Khourigba School of Sexual Studies (or ‘Triple S’ as it was otherwise known). All students who’d opted for Practical Lesbian Studies as one of their final year courses. At least none of them would be virgins, that was certain. There would be none of that breaking in which she rather hated having to sometimes do with first year students. It was only ever women who were permitted to enter the...

The Teachers Right Hand Man

Introduction: Jimmy always had the hots for one of the elementary school teachers, Mrs. Clancey- even though she never had him for one of her students. But when Jimmy comes home from college and works up at the high school for the summer, hes amazed to discover that he would be teaming up with her. Then, both Mrs. Clancey & her hubby asks him to do a rather personal favor for them… Trying something different again. Please let me know what you think. Thanks. Summer of 94… When I was kid...

Dr McPhearsons Assistant

Dr McPherson’s Assistant Dr McPherson was getting old. He had a thriving practice in Harley Street patronised by the very first echelon of society where he was known for his discretion and his sympathetic and accommodating attitude. The sons and daughters of the nobility would be sent to him to treat some of the more unfortunate results of the errors of youth and he was well known for doing so with none of the prudery or piousness associated with the middle classes. He held a firm belief that...

toilet fun

A miserable morning. As the train arrived the heavens opened and I was forced to take the closest carriage and share with another passenger instead of finding an empty one so that I could indulge my wont for a morning orgasm alone. The forty five minute journey to school seemed interminable and my fellow traveller did not disembark until the penultimate station and with just a minute or two until my stop, a quick jerk off seemed pointless. Never mind, there would be ample opportunity during the...

toilet fun

A miserable morning. As the train arrived the heavens opened and I was forced to take the closest carriage and share with another passenger instead of finding an empty one so that I could indulge my wont for a morning orgasm alone. The forty five minute journey to school seemed interminable and my fellow traveller did not disembark until the penultimate station and with just a minute or two until my stop, a quick jerk off seemed pointless. Never mind, there would be ample opportunity during the...

Daphne s Lesson Ch 1

“Hell hath no fury as a woman scorned…” Dr. Arthur Jackson pushed back in his black leather executive chair as he paused his statement. “But that’s not the full excerpt. Does anymore know the full, unabridged version of this work?”His tranquil green eyes scanned his five students spread throughout the room. “Daphne?” He called out after a painful silence.Daphne Marcon’s slender hand raised just above the crown of her straight blonde hair. She wiggled her athletic hips on the hard seat to get...

Daphne s Lesson Ch 1

“Hell hath no fury as a woman scorned…” Dr. Arthur Jackson pushed back in his black leather executive chair as he paused his statement. “But that’s not the full excerpt. Does anymore know the full, unabridged version of this work?”His tranquil green eyes scanned his five students spread throughout the room. “Daphne?” He called out after a painful silence.Daphne Marcon’s slender hand raised just above the crown of her straight blonde hair. She wiggled her athletic hips on the hard seat to get...

Academy forTemptation

My name is Jack Langley, aged twenty-two, and I was amazed that I had managed my first month of teaching experience without succumbing to the temptations that surrounded me and threatened my probationary year in Collington Academy.Four years of the educational and lustful university experience and the latter part had contained just as much learning as the former. I had ‘kissed the girls and made them moist’, and, satisfying that moistening, over four years had demanded increasing...

Academy forTemptation

My name is Jack Langley, aged twenty-two, and I was amazed that I had managed my first month of teaching experience without succumbing to the temptations that surrounded me and threatened my probationary year in Collington Academy.Four years of the educational and lustful university experience and the latter part had contained just as much learning as the former. I had ‘kissed the girls and made them moist’, and, satisfying that moistening, over four years had demanded increasing...

The Professor

It was an unseasonably warm day in mid-October as I strolled up to our usual meeting spot at the southeast corner of the university quad. I was the first of the group to arrive, so I snatched up a seat at the picnic table, at the far end, that was excluded from the shade of a nearby tree.I took off my jacket, exposing my shoulders to the late afternoon sun. Let the warmth wash over my body, knowing that this would be one of the last balmy days before the weather chilled for fall.I pulled out...

The Professor

It was an unseasonably warm day in mid-October as I strolled up to our usual meeting spot at the southeast corner of the university quad. I was the first of the group to arrive, so I snatched up a seat at the picnic table, at the far end, that was excluded from the shade of a nearby tree.I took off my jacket, exposing my shoulders to the late afternoon sun. Let the warmth wash over my body, knowing that this would be one of the last balmy days before the weather chilled for fall.I pulled out...

Conference Conception Part 1

They say pride comes before a fall. I can tell you it’s true.I had always hated my husband’s conferences. I had always hated having to play the ‘Little Woman’ whose sole role in life was to support her big, strong husband in his glittering career.It wasn’t that William, my husband didn’t have a glittering career; he most certainly did and if things went well at this particular conference, they would be even more glittering in years to come. It wasn’t that I resented having to support him in his...

Djinn Wishes

“Samantha. Hello, Samantha! Earth to Samantha!” Samantha woke up with a smack to the back of her head. Groaning she turned over, her coal black wavy hair a complete mess. “What?” “It’s time for class, Professor White said if you are late again, she’s going to fail you.” Samantha’s roommate Jenni said. “Yeah, yeah… Let me get up.” Samantha said as she climbed out of bed. Her larger than average boobs bouncing in her F-Cup bra. She gave her bra the sniff test and considered it okay to wear again....

The Opening Door

There was a jangling of the bell as they walked into the bookshop. Godfrey gallantly stood back to allow Eugenia through the doorway as he took off his hat. He then followed her to greet the shopkeeper who was seated at his desk. The white-haired, portly, bespectacled Mr Johnson rose to shake Godfrey’s hand warmly and gave a slightly more muted, old-fashioned bow towards Eugenia, as was proper towards the wife of a favoured customer. As Godfrey settled into the comfortable chair opposite Mr...

Jane Takes Flight

“Oh God Jane, you’re such a naughty slut.” Jane was being naughty and she knew it, edging him again so close to coming in her mouth he was actually pulsing before she pulled off. She held his rocklike pillar vertical from its base with her finger and thumb while watching his face. She blew against it as one might cool hot tea. This was all new to Jane but sure she wasn’t ready for him to come. His breathing mollified and Jane used the fingers of her other hand to gently stroke his balls, drawn...

The Bookstore

Having found myself in the need of a new read, I headed out looking for a new bookstore to raid. Five blocks into the late afternoon, I ran across a small ma and pa’s bookstore. The building was well maintained and looked perfect for my next book choice. With this in mind, I walked into the store on the jingle of bells hanging from the handle.Upon first impression, I fell in love with the characterized building. Walking farther back among the shelves, I found a hidden nook with a fireplace...

The Missionary Position

I was born and raised in a big city, and did my first university degree in another big city, so when I went away for grad school to a smallish liberal arts college in a similarly smallish town, there was more than a little bit of culture shock. The college was an oasis of progressivism and diversity in a rural sea of white, religious conservatives, and there was a time early on in my studies when I wasn’t sure if I could tough it out for the two years of my degree.Let’s be clear on one thing:...

Private School Teacher

"Mr. Doe?" "Oh, sorry. I must have been day dreaming." As you wake up from your day dream, you realize that your class is starting to fill their seats for another period of English Literature. Your name is John Doe, you are a grade 12 teacher at a very expensive private school, and you are paid very well for your expertise in literature. You are 29 years old, have dark brown hair and a strong muscular body. All of your students are 18 or 19 years old and are getting ready to graduate. The girl...

Teacher teacher

Going back to school for my junior year was a much anticipated event. I lived in a very rural community and my home was out in the boonies even for that place. The result was I didn't get to see my buddies all summer, and you can hang up the idea of seeing any of the girls. I didn't have a drivers license, a car, or money for gas. You could say I was out of luck.Before the bell rang to get everyone moving toward their homeroom, I talked to as many people as I could manage, a frantic whirl of...

Jackpot Chapter Seven

Disclaimers & Warnings: This tale includes, elements of BDSM, and a healthy sprinkling of verbal humiliation. Readers who are offended or triggered by such material are advised to proceed with caution or bail out now. © SheriffBart 2020. All rights reserved.Feedback is welcome. Enjoy!~~~~~ Chapter Seven: Olivia Dinner Date ~~~~~My third dinner date with Olivia was going well. I'd made reservations at Ferrari's Italian grill, an upscale restaurant near her home in Addison. It had an old...

Hot for Teacher Part Two

I looked at the clock as I sat at my desk in the front of the classroom. My right leg bounced up and down as I watched the clock hands slowly move. Five o'clock couldn't come soon enough. Twelve minutes until classes were over for the day. Twelve minutes until I could gather my things and head to my office. Twelve minutes until I could make Ana's sweet face blush again. Twelve agonizing minutes until I could smell her arousal all around me again. She had gifted me with a pair of her panties...

Hillcrest Academy for Girls Part 4 The Pool

Brad woke up to a beautiful sunny and unseasonably warm Sunday with a stiff morning wood. He wasn’t surprised, he had been thinking about the young sixteen year-old Asian student that he spanked last Friday. He absentmindedly stroked his cock as he thought about her firm round ass, her smooth white skin and her wet black pubic hair surrounding her glistening pussy. Then he noticed Cassie’s used white panties on top of his dresser and moaned. He rubbed his cock faster thinking about sliding his...

Warehouse Nights And Happy Days Part I

I leaned against the wall and dropped my pants and boxers to my ankles. My swollen cock jutted out straight and my belly felt weak as I grasped the shaft and began mercilessly pounding it with my fist. In my mind's eye, I pushed Lacie to her knees and stared into her eyes as she opened wide and took me inside. I seemed to feel her soft, overflowing breasts pressed into my legs as my cock pushed slowly into her throat, and then I imagined she pulled back and grasped my shaft with the same hand...

Hillcrest Academy for Girls An Orientation

Brad’s mind was racing and his heart was beating faster. He was so confused and torn. He wasn’t sure whether he should stay or run for the door. This morning he was so excited, thinking about his new teaching job at Hillcrest Academy for Girls. It was just a temporary position while he filled in for the current English Literature teacher, who was going out on maternity leave. The head mistress did, however, hint of the possibility of a full time position if he got good reviews from the...

Catching Up Part 5

My route home took me through relatively undamaged areas that were free of roadblocks and time-consuming diversions. My elderly neighbour Fred Curtis was out mowing his front lawn and gave me a cheery wave as I turned into my driveway. He stopped his labours and came over. My heart sank - Fred could be very talkative and hard to get away from; but he had always been a good neighbour and very kind to me, so I owed it to him to be sociable. Besides, I’d left a spare set of my house keys with him,...

The Bargain with Lucifer Pt 2

Paul pounded Alisha as hard as he could, her screaming, “Fuck me! Fuck me!” urging him to thrust even harder, knowing he wouldn’t last long, feeling her tightness gripping his piston-like thrusts as he drove into her faster, deeper, each thrust harder than the last, knowing he was on the verge of exploding when he felt her body tensing, trembling, then convulsing, her voice screaming, her wetness pouring out of her, forcing him to thrust even harder before he too, erupted in a huge overwhelming...

Illicit Desires Ch 01

I sat up and rubbed my eyes. After a moment I figured out that the irritating noise I was hearing was the television. It was still on. I focused my attention. A gray haired man wearing a gaudy shirt with a long pointed collar and an attractive young blond were hawking an anthology of classic disco music. I realized that I must have fallen asleep in my chair. I stood up and glanced at the clock. It was just after 2:00 AM. I wondered why Katie had left me sleeping in my chair when she got home. I...

In the Stacks

Anne was almost 22 years old and still a virgin. It wasn't that she was unattractive physically. She wasn't supermodel material for sure, but she was average looking. She had shiny brown hair that brushed her shoulders. She wore black framed glasses on face that looked both intelligent and childish at the same time. Her body was curvy - not exactly fat, but slightly chubby - full and soft in all the right places, like a nude from a classical painting. No, Anne's problem was not her looks, it...

Sebastian The Male Escort Part 1 of 6

Prologue My business card is very discrete. It says quite simply Sebastian - Male Escort Absolute Discretion Assured Telephone xxxxxxx For those unfamiliar with the term ‘Male Escort’, let me explain. It is a euphemism for a man who is a professional copulator, selling what is usually known as anal stimulation to his exclusively male clientele. Crudely put, a Male Escort is a man who fucks other men’s arses for money. And let me say, with no false modesty, that I am a consummate...

Friendship and infidelity Part 1

I met Sandra one Saturday in early spring. Phyllis and I had gone to the park for a run and were sitting in a coffee shop getting ready to go home for our weekly private afternoon when she waved suddenly. I looked over my shoulder at a very tall muscular black man and somewhat shorter black woman coming our way—though that still made her my height, give or take an inch. Phyllis said, “Dave, hi!” I shook hands with the man and she introduced us, “Dave, this is my boyfriend Cal. Dave is in my...

Cordelia s Feet 9 The Queen Bee s Deceit

When you’ve had too little sleep, the world around you seems to be moving at a different speed from you, and everything seems distant and hidden behind a vibrant haze. It is worse when you have spent hour after endless hour at the edge of the most intense climax only to be denied. Reality barely gets through that haze to you and focusing becomes almost inhumanly difficult. Strangely, though, other things suddenly appear with a clarity that you could never have reached otherwise. This Tuesday...

Emily Awakes Ch 13

Evan had a glass of wine poured for Janice when she returned from the bedroom. She wore what appeared to him to be an oversized pullover, recklessly baring one of her shoulders. Her legs were bare and she wore thin sandals on her feet. He grinned at her. “What?” Janice challenged him. “It just dawned on me that I’ve only seen you either attired to go out or totally naked. I’ve never seen you dressed to just hang around the house. You look good,” he told her. “Thank you,” she responded with a...

Christmas Carol part 3 Vegas

Finally, June and time for the conference in Vegas. Due to scheduling problems, I would arrive one day before Carol. For the first few days we would be staying with my college buddy Reese. We were frat brothers back in school and best man at each others weddings. Any time I was in Vegas, we’d get together and raise some hell. Reese is a plastic surgeon, so Vegas is a goldmine for him.Boobs, butts, facelifts, you get the idea. He has an estate about 40 minutes out of town. Huge house, pool,...

Helena Part 3 Helena s Story

The doorbell rang at exactly one minute past 8pm. I opened the door to reveal what Helena meant by casual, and I wasn’t disappointed. It was an unseasonably warm evening for London in June, and Helena was wearing a sleeveless silky orange top and a pair of navy blue shorts, much shorter than one would expect for a woman nearing sixty, but Helena's legs could compare with a thirty-year-old's. A jacket was draped over a large black bag hanging from her shoulder. A pair of navy kitten heel...

She had it Naked and Hot at the Holiday Hotel Spa

“We should have a massage at the spa,” said Em to Ambrose, who was leafing through some literature on Iguassu Falls. They were just a stroll away across the resort lawns and down a little track. “It says to be watchful for jaguars,” said Ambrose. He smiled across the ground floor suite’s living room at Em. He thought she was looking particularly sexy today in a nice pair of shorts and a little top. The french windows in the living area were open and a summer-like breeze was wafting little...

Extracurricular Love

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