It had been one week since my initial appointment with Dr. Simmons and it was time for my follow up. After the events of the week, I was a little nervous about what was to come. I arrived at the doctor's office in the same outfit as last time -- schoolgirl slutty with pigtails -- only this time I was wearing a white thong under my skirt instead of the full w...
Chapter 6: Dad, Heinrich and Klara The next morning at work I got a call from Alicia's Dad. We hadn't been seeing much of her Mom and Dad now that he was retired. They had moved to a nice place down at the shore. He kept busy with golf, she with social clubs and knitting. He or she would call me every once in a while, kind of to make sure I was doing all th...
Peter was taking a long time in the shower again that morning. His mother pressed her ear to the door, and detected soft moaning. Inside the shower, Peter stood, pumping his penis with his hand, eyes squeezed shut. He was a little underdeveloped for 18 – short for his age, and didn't seem to be going through the final stages of puberty just yet, but he was...
"Breaking news. Chaos in Ebony City. After the release of the number one criminal in the history of the city, riots and crime waves have spread across the peaceful city. Breeding gangs are running amok and the police are doing nothing about it," the beautiful TV anchor reports. "Police are impotent to respond to the increased crime wave from migrant whites...
I often wonder what became of Jeffrey Dillerman. He was in my year at college, a weedy kid with glasses, known to one and all as "Dildo", he used to get bullied a lot and unfortunately I was responsible for much of it. I was forever picking on him. I was not alone in this, there were others who persecuted Dildo, but I was the worst. I grew out of such behavi...
This is a long story. It takes a while until you get to the good parts, a lot of background information here, and it is in my typical conversation style, because I am recounting actual events. Just with the names changed. I was in Houston TX and looking for a massage. There are literally hundreds of places to go in Houston, but I try not to ever stop in to...
Okay, so I'm an Essex girl. I may be blonde and reasonable looking but I like to think that I'm not your stereo-type Essex girl. I'm slim, and have small breasts and I have a degree in Forensic Accounting. My name is Millie and after I left university I was lucky enough to get a good job with a big bank. It was in my home town, Loughton, as well; but after...
[All characters appearing in this work are over the age of 18. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.] Chapter 3 The hallways inside the school's main building were completely dark, the fluorescent lights having turned off exactly at 8pm. The meticulously trimmed path...
Author's note: If you haven't read Ch. 02 in a while, you may want to consider re-reading. I revised it to include some modest plot revisions and corrections a few weeks after the original posting. Also, thanks for reading. I greatly appreciate feedback in the comments section or by PM. *************** Several uneventful days had passed since our shopping...
As I exited the plane, I felt a new sense of excitement rush over my body. I had spent so much energy debating my parents about why I didn't want to spend the summer on Martha's Vineyard that I had forgot that it wasn't all that bad of a proposition. Besides the fact that I didn't know anyone there and all my friends were working in New York for the summer,...