Simon arrived at college in plenty of time for his lesson which by sheer luck happened to be French with Miss Duval, the object of his desires. Usually Simon was incredibly focused but the events from the previous evening had proved to be quite distracting and of course his lack of attention was not lost on Miss Duval who prided herself on knowing her stud...
Sometimes, it's not the clothing that arouses us, but the lack of it, especially no panties. * "So been screwing the birthday girl have you?" Marcia said to Gareth as they were eating breakfast. It was at the last knockings of Sammi's twenty first birthday party. There were two servings of bacon and eggs, with all the trimmings; the early one was between...
Chapter 15 - The Second Summer The Spring semester finally ended. Amy's GPA fell slightly due to the difficulty of the classes she had taken. However, she had completed several important requirements for her major and improved her understanding of working with the formulas needed for Burnside's materials. This semester had been, by far, the hardest one she...
Lori busied herself cleaning the house. She was surprisingly full of energy after having been out all night, and practically having no sleep. She couldn't avoid the anxious sensations coursing through her veins. She had just met him last night! She couldn't get him out of her head. 'She' had invited 'him' over for dinner tonight! She had to make the house lo...
I woke up in a white room. The ceiling was white, the walls were white, hell, for all I knew the floor was white. For the next five or ten minutes I tried to figure out where I was and what was going on. For some reason I couldn't sit up, and I couldn't figure that out either. Finally, I started to figure out that I was in a bed, I had all kinds of tubes and...
"Mum showed us yer war medals an' the Military Medal for 'gallantry', las' week, Dad," 11-year-old Art says as the pair walk to the next job, "next munf it'll be twenty years since The Great War started in 1914." "She should've asked me before she dug out my medals, Art. Although," Roger Bird replies, "if I'm honest, I'd almost forgotten about them." "Sorr...
"Hey Mom, why don't you get Brian to drop you by Aunt Mary's? He'll be driving right by." I hit the leg on her chair as I tried and missed in my attempt to put a knot on my usually sweet and wonderful wife's leg. I had just been discussing my hunting trip to the Black Hills of South Dakota with my brother-in-law, Mark, when my wife blurted out the unexpecte...
Before I met Master, my life involved very few connections or interactions with other people -- I lived almost completely in my head. I attended college and earned a degree; I worked hard at my chosen profession. I made and kept a small group of very close friends. I even maintained close family ties. But my true self was kept secret -- even from the public,...
'So, Tommy, your Mom thinks you are a wimp. huh?" Tom felt annoyance begin to rise but it suddenly flattened out like a fallen cake. "Yeah, I guess she does." "It must have been really embarrassing," Geri said with glee. "No, not really. I knew it would happen when the newspaper made me into a hero. She did not know I was playing football. Dad kept the f...
This is the last chapter of a story that I first posted in 2015 on this site. It's still relevant, well most of it is. I hope you enjoy it. Oh, as a reminder, you might consider going back to read the opening chapters as much of who these characters are established there, But, as always, it's your choice. Please leave a comment when you've finished, feedba...