Mailgirl Number Thirteen stunk of sweat and pussy as she bounded up the stairs towards the 18th Floor. If she were to be called upon for an inspection, she'd most likely fail, and be sent back down to the Mailgirls Locker Room on the 2nd Floor for a shower, a reapplication of deodorant from the mailgirls' communal stash, and a quick mist of cheap, floral-sce...
F. Scott Fitzgerald once said ""The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposing ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function..." The eternal argument about open vs closed marriage; about sharing vs exclusivity is one where I honestly can see both sides. I'm no genius; my wife - and every one else - is very...
Author's note: Virtually no sex this installment. Siobhan goes into business and gets pulled into politics. Chapter 17 – Office Politics The dinner in White Plains would echo for years. I am very glad I had no true understanding of the importance, because even Dr. Richards might have frozen. That said, it had little impact in Hanover. There is a reason hi...
Author's Notes: Here is the second part to the Post Human series. If you haven't read the first one yet I recommend doing so, otherwise this will probably make little sense. The main driver for this story is still world building. It is supposed to set the stage for future events, expand the fictional world and reveal more about the different human societies...
CHAPTER 1 It was after midnight and snowing. The lights of the restaurant in the small town on Long Island turned off and Gus the proprietor embraced his night manager and wished Mrs Glade Banks well. "Once again I ask," said Gus. "Where will you relocate?" "I've told you. I'll decide when I go to the airport tomorrow." "You're burying your past, aren't...
Becca decided that she wanted to start working with a councillor to deal with her dad being released from prison. She used the counselling service provided by our school. Even though we were almost on the opposite side of the world and there was practically no way he could get to her she felt there were unresolved emotions and feelings that needed to be deal...
It's another return to those so-called thrilling days of yesteryear, this time to June of 1971. Nixon sat in the Oval Office, the Rolling Stones' Brown Sugar topped the Top 40 charts and Summer of '42 and Billy Jack played at the box office. Hot pants were all the rage and leisure suits were on the horizon. What we later took for granted, cell phones, person...
For years, I've been fascinated by the amateur girls who sign up to be filmed while visiting a gloryhole. So many of them appear to be average women with a certain, special affinity for sucking cock. What's it like to be one of those women? What could motivate a woman to risk the exposure of sucking cock on video for money? And how does she deal with it afte...
I did check my computer to falling asleep that night (WVC Ch.23: The Group Massage). But there was nothing. Being accustomed to finding e-mails on a regular basis, I was looking forward to my next adventure, and I was more than a little disappointed to see that my inbox was empty. Nothing arrived the next morning either. I went to my morning classes feeling...
(A previous story—--Dr. Chloe Burrell, Sex Researcher—--included a brief description of a fantasy devised by the protagonist. Those few paragraphs held within them the seeds for an entire story featuring a different woman, but one equally as eager to learn what it feels like to don a strapon dildo and push it deep into a willing man. Her inventive solution t...