Tuesday 2nd 11:10pm Last couple of days have flown by—I have been up to my eyes in course work. Mr Thompson seems to have it in for me as he keeps picking on me in lectures. I think he likes it when I blush. This afternoon he called me back after the lecture and told me to come to his office tomorrow morning at 9am. I asked why, but he just said something...
Chapter 6 - Alone in the house. Later that day you pop round to Becky's. It felt great telling your mother that you where going to see the best looking girl at school. She was so proud of you - little did she know. Becky was not along in her house but her parents don't mind as she leads you upstairs to her bedroom. You're amazed at all her beautiful clothe...
Part 1 - True Confessions I'm compelled to explain my personal life, again. I'm 3x (the bottom half) and single. I was almost married once but...that's another story. Right now I'm dating a married couple. They're in their 40's - more middle than either end. I work with her and met her husband at an office party. We'd all had a few cocktails and they were...
I tried to ignore my lingering headache and focus my attention at the task at hand. Following my usual morning routine, I was making the final adjustments to the large butt plug that would work Mandy's veteran asshole for the rest of the day. Mandy was my personal secretary. She was a cute, mousy, little blond in her early 30's. You know the type: Bubbly per...
A flash story as promised, something in direct opposition of the longer tales I had been posting to date. More flash stories will follow in the days to come. Take what you will from them and leave your votes and comments behind. -V ***** Ken tapped the free end of his pen lightly against the dwindling stack of papers before him; the worn cuff of his spo...
"Put a shot across her stern, Mr. Jacobs," Captain Seymour Butts yelled. "Uh, Captain, shouldn't that be across her bow?" "You can shoot them where you want them when you're Captain, Mr. Jacobs. However, since I'm the Captain, shoot them where I want them. They don't call me the Booty Pirate for nothing." "Aye, aye, sir." Mr. Jacobs replied as he rolled h...
Don sat in the waiting room, anxiously awaiting his turn to be called back to see the doctor. He was a little nervous, but anxious as well. His last visit went very well, all checked out fine, but it was embarrassing as well, more so than usual. Last month at his appointment, as the doctor began his prostate exam, she asked if he was "doing okay," and withou...
[This is another tribute to Star Trek, starting where the first story left off. I have borrowed unashamedly from the original episode "City in the Sky", because Leonard Nimoy has such a memorable line in that episode. I have also borrowed from E E Smith's classic "Lensman" series of sci-fi books – and see if you can spot where I have saluted "Barbarella" and...
Aylin didn't want to go home today. She didn't want to go home because she had messed up badly and had decided to confess the fact to her husband, Eric, before he had to ask about it. He had promised to punish her when he got home from work, and had given her careful instructions about how she was to prepare herself for him. So, although she had brought this...
All persons in this story are 18 years of age and older. My first lover was my English teacher, Mr Brown, and when I first met him he made me weak at the knees, not with excitement but with fear. When he entered the classroom he had such a presence that every student would immediately become silent. He was a tall muscular man with wavy dark hair, handsome...