Ch. 2: The Fetish Ball [There are so many fetishes. How could I choose only one for this story? I couldn't, so I didn't. If you like tattoos, they're here. Piercings? Of course. If you like people who are totally devoid of hair, they're here. If exhibitionism is your thing, it's here. Pony people? Yes, them too. It is my hope they're here in an interesting...
CHAPTER 1 The slightly over-weight thirty-something (actually thirty) brunette with arresting near-luminous eyes was working hard in the office gym when Riley Lewis from her office entered as she lifted light weights, feet on the floor and stretched back on the padded bench. "Gosh Micki your crotch is almost dripping and look at the pool under your breasts...
~ Journal Entry: December 19, 2014 Well, it finally happened. Last night I had sex with Lucas...... Okay, that was kind of a lie because I didn't ACTUALLY have sex with him, but I dreamed that I did. And it was INCREDIBLE!! I remember us trying out all of these different positions, like really crazy ones that they show in Cosmopolitan. And he was saying al...
Note from Slick: Now that summer is here and many students will be at the beach or summer school I thought a summer fantasy would be nice. Poor Mark thought that he was going to be bored over the summer but when he saw the teen girl next door in her panties he knew that things might not be so bad. " Public School had ended on Thursday of last week so on M...
The last week of Nudity in Art was a class many of us had been looking forward to. In the syllabus, I had circled this final session many times. The lecture was titled, "Nudity in Modern Media," and bold text beneath it warned of adult content. Students who were not comfortable with viewing pornographic images were advised not to attend. I've got to admit,...
In this story a "Honey Dipper" is slang for a waste-water and sewerage removal vehicle. The men who work the trucks are called "honey dippers." These men used to clean the waste out of out-houses but now clean up the waste in septic tanks. They also empty the waste out of porta-potties at major events and for road construction crews. The waste is then taken...
**** Author's Note: This story is, obviously, fictional. Despite this, I've gone to great lengths to believably portray the subject matter and, in particular, Amy Lee. People who are as big a fan of Amy Lee as I am will no doubt recognize tons of inside jokes, quotes, and info from here. There are also some lyrics that, of course, I don't own. They are the p...
I spent that Sunday evening doing laundry, two loads of towels and my bedding most of which had the incredible scent of our sex fluids on them. That scent reminding me of the incredible pleasures Bill and I had shared. I wondered if Bill would give a second lover the same incredible oral pleasures he had given me. If he did Marsha was in for an incredible tr...
A sincere thanks to LadyCibelle who helped me with this story. * It was a hot and muggy Atlanta summer day as I slowly walked to the second floor of my apartment complex. The morning had gone well; five sales calls and two of those turned out to be winners. My commission check would be a big one next month. It was a relatively new apartment complex—a lot...
Once again, having had put off doing her laundry until the very last minute - which was Sunday evening in this case, Laura found herself loading a plastic blue basket full of her clothing. The only items of dress which were still clean were old and comfortable, and felt good against skin: old shorts, much too small for her now, and a very thin pink top, with...