All characters in this story are at least 18 years old I was seated on the Hogwarts Express. My wand busy at work drawing and planning. It was going to be an exciting year. The first three I was young, inexperienced, and quite frankly, foolish. This year was going to be different. The train's horn sounded, it was a final warning before it took off. I heard t...
I believe the simple answer is that yes it is, but that a more complex answer would be much more precise. To start off I wish to start with a brief disclaimer, I will then look at the background and provide a brief description of Buddhism. After this point I wish to present the fundamental conundrum that I will be dealing with: are certain, sexual acts, inco...
This is a continuation of my first story 'Why Are You Trying So Hard". This story will not make sense if you don't read the other story first so, please, if you are going to read this story, and I hope you do, read "Why Are You Trying So Hard", first. I didn't intend to continue the story however, so many people wanted an "ending". During life, don't our st...
I was in a state of unexpected excitement tempered with apprehension about having fallen into this situation. There was guilt too. We were in the back seat of a co-worker's car on the way to a Friday night staff bowling outing. Dorothy's head was cradled in my arm and we were kissing. Her arms were around me and my other arm and hand couldn't decide whether...
It was a late fall day, the trees still ablaze with color, but the rain and overcast skies made everything appear dull and drab. Dull and drab perfectly suited John Watson's mood. He extracted his tall, lanky frame from behind the wheel of his car and quickly sought the shelter of the saloon door. Entering, he settled himself at the end of the bar. His sombe...
As might well be expected, Cynthia found it difficult to concentrate on mundane things for the next few days. She went over Dr. Butler's proposal time and time again, thinking of the dangers, the ramifications, the impact on her marriage, and, certainly not least, the question of infidelity and adultery. Against all these negative factors lay her real need for...
"Gooood," Miss Gallica cooed, and Lilra's eyelashes fluttered as waves of soft, gentle, sweet pleasure wafted over her. She almost swooned, but the hand stroking her hair kept her upright, eagerly leaning upwards into the touch. "So easy to drift into my eyes. Into my touch. Such a sweet, silly girl, aren't you? Just my adorable silly thing. You're going to...
Let me describe my first encounter with Judy, my girlfriend's mom. When I came to the house after school one day my girlfriend Maryann was not at home. Judy said her daughter Maryann was at soccer practice and was going shopping and a movie with girlfriends afterward. I started to leave but Judy looked at me and said "Oh, I see, Maryann is not here so you...
Tania and I were out taking an easy casual walk together. It was a beautiful sultry sunny day during the height of summer. We were holding hands, chatting and laughing, sometimes stopping to embrace and kiss, sharing our affection freely. I was wearing loose knee length camouflage shorts and matching baggy 't'- shirt. Tania was wearing a knee high 'A' line...
Like so many chance encounters we met without any intention or inclination of what would come. What else is there to do when you meet someone for the first time but to strike up conversation and slowly wade your fingertips in the in the water of their personality. Her smile and her laugh were chords of joy played upon my heart but the melody was the song wit...