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Her departure left me more open to any advances by female students. I no longer had a wife to feel faithful to. I loved that some of my students were attracted to me, the attraction was mutual, to be sure. But I did not take up all of the students on their advances. I always passed on the “blowjob as extra credit” offer, as it was ripe for the scenario where the student rethinks her choices when leaving your office with a mouthful of your jizz. I did, however, take advantage of student...

Victorian Dreams Pt 01

This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of people, places or events is purely coincidental and not the intent of the author. This is a copyrighted work. Any republication, or use in part or in whole without the authors written permission is a violation of copyright laws of the United States and other countries. © Copyright 2003, 2004, Charles F. Johnson This work is lovingly dedicated to Mac who’s disappointment when the plot took a negative turn in my first attempt inspired me to try...

To Be Or Not To Be A Doctor Chapter 4

Sitting on the bus home, Tony felt a deep sense of contentment. He had a loving, beautiful girlfriend. He had understanding, open-minded parents. His studies were going well. He was even learning Tamil, a dream he'd had for years. "Manjula," he asked, "how do you feel?" "Today I feel wonderful," she replied. "What we did last night was wonderful. But I am worried." "About marriage?" "Not about us. Something will be worked out. I am worried about school." "Why?" Tony found...

To Be Or Not To Be a Doctor Chapter 1 1

"...so he really wanted me to give him a blowjob. I was like, all right, but you have to tell me before you cum, okay? I do not want fluid in my mouth. Well, guess what happened? " "I'm pretty sure I know how this ends," Cindy sniffed. "He shoots his load down my throat!" said Tiffany indignantly. "I was like, what the hell! What an asshole." "Tiffany, I... I do not understand what you are saying?" said Manjula in a timid voice. Tiffany gave her an exasperated look. She started...

Why I Bought a Computer

There I was, it was 1997 and I had been divorced for six years and living back in my podunk hometown. A four-year long affair with a married man (who also happened to be my childhood sweetheart) had come to an end, not with a whimper nor a bang, but more like the hiss of a balloon with a slow leak. I was living in a nice little house, right next to my sister and brother-in-law’s nice little house, with my 12 year old daughter, the cat, and the queen of the household, our dog. After being laid...

The World part 3

Instinctively I hugged her back. Minnie felt so soft. Her body hair was short but very soft and light. There was no denying the body underneath it though. I could feel happy tears hitting my shoulder. I didn’t really understand how it was such an emotionally charged moment. I set her down lightly. Minnie looked down shyly. “I’m sorry sir. It won’t happen again. I will keep my emotions to myself”. I gave her a quick hug, “Don’t worry about it. I prefer to know what is really going on...

Honeyfold

Yes, I remember Honeyfold; the country station where I once sunbathed; the air heavy with the scents of blossom, field and farm, spiced with the lingering tang of the slow steam train I’d just missed. But I was content to bask in my summer dress for two hours till the next slow train. It was a God-given opportunity for a musician with thoughts enough to fill her mind.The music in my head resonated with the external world; sultry, languorous and somnolent. I closed my eyes and imagined the sun...

The Mist of Time Ch 11 12

CHAPTER ELEVEN There was a deal of difference when I pulled up outside the Dower House. First all the brambles and gorse had gone, secondly Aleksy had somehow got hold of a load of gravel which was spread over the approaches to the house, thirdly the balustrade along the veranda had been repaired and primed for painting and last I noticed a huge pile of granite setts. Even as I stood there one of his crew drew up in a thirty-hundredweight truck with another load of setts, recovered from the...

Reconciliation and Revenge

Before I recount this story I need to give you a little background information. I am Jim Samuels. I’m a widower and had botched the job of bringing up a very smart and independent minded daughter, Jody. Things were mostly o.k. until about her sophomore year in high school. She developed the attitude that I was incredibly old fashioned and not overly bright. I hate to admit it but she took after me, except she thought faster than I did. Now, I’m no slouch. I have a master’s degree in physics and...

A Gift From His Father Ch 08

Climbing into his Ford F150 Pickup John securing his seatbelt, he let out a deep sigh, started the engine and sped away from the small mansion that was once his father’s. Meeting his step family could have gone better, which the mother of understatements. His identical triplet sisters and his step mother, (an Andie McDowell look alike) hated him on sight. They trying to sodomize him, and when that failed attempted to kill him. Once he put them in their place, he ended up fucking his step mother...

Ebony And Agony

I sat in the comfort of my home, reflecting on the turbulent aftermath of George Floyd's murder as well as the unending quarantine. The looting bothered me, but I understood the rage. I understood as well as any seventy-year-old white woman can. I've lived through social unrest before with civil rights and Vietnam War protests. These days for excitement I'm venturing out in my mask and gloves like a senile proctologist. Sure, it's inconvenient but so is being hooked up to a respirator. But,...

Waltzing With Jean

The wind pushed the pellets of rain and snow under my hat forcing the rain drops to run down my glasses, which made the view before me a very surreal picture as we gathered around the bronze urn sitting on the grave site on that miserable November day in 1995. The weather was raw enough so that my sister-in-law and her daughter were pressed hard up against me, although I knew from the way their arms were wrapped around me they were also wanting to give and receive some mutual comfort in their...

It Festers

Sep 15, 1950 The Deep South. Only fire will cleanse this evil from this house! It festers in every nook and cranny! The old black woman looked like evil that had taken a poor misshapen form. Her skin looked burned with some of the flesh fallen away. A fire sprang out of nowhere and roared all around her. It ran up the walls and along the ceiling burning and scaring everything in its path. The fire even enveloped the old woman but instead of cries of pain the old just keep repeating: Only fire...

Young Mr Chrichton

INTRODUCTION A week out of college, graduating with a Master’s of Science in Information Technology with specialization in web development, Kevin Crichton decided he didn’t wish to work in computer technology because his interest in the plodding ways and precision of its application had declined. He knew he ought to have studied fast cars and how to design them more efficiently and to make them safer including to other road users, or alternatively studying the role of women in society today,...

Dominion Chapter 1 3 1

One hundred years ago, the war against the undead began. No one knows where it originated from, but a virus blossomed somewhere in the USA, spreading so fast that even trying to identify Ground Zero was a fruitless endeavor. The infected would lose all sense of sanity, their memories and feelings eclipsed by madness and a hunger for flesh. The disease took hold through access to the blood stream, most often through bite wounds, completely corrupting the host in a matter of seconds and robbing...

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