I moved in to room 205. It was tough moving. I have never lived on my own, never lived in an apartment. From childhood to college, I stayed at my big family home in Illinois. Moving to New York was a big step. My apartment was not too large yet comfortable. The only friends that I made in a week were from work and all of them lived quite far away, so it was...
I sat back nervously in the hard chair of the waiting room. It has been some 3 months since my last job interview and I am eager to get this job even though it is not exactly what I want. There is nothing wrong with the job; it's a PC Technician/ Support role for a small advertising company. It's the location, in a small town in the middle of nowhere, 100's...
We had not seen each other for weeks due to Corona. Texting was not satisfying yet kept my mental leash alive. Queen and pet. We decided to play Monday at noon. My place. The night before she wrote: "Don't bother dressing." I replied: "I have never answered the door naked." She made clear who is in charge: "I am not here for your comfort zone." 3 min...
This is my submission to the 2020 Valentine's Day contest. Please take a second to vote if you enjoy reading it. I've already enjoyed reading some of the submissions and look forward to reading more entries. Good luck to all the authors. * I almost felt like I didn't belong the first few weeks. Many of the faces were only a handful of years younger than me...
*You can live without freedom the same way you can live without light, happiness, or music* (Frontma does me a favor yet again, thank you) (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic, I'd like to think it is mostly a good-natured romp.) Jill didn't know what to make of our prompt appearance Sunday mor...
Tara dragged herself off to work after her tryst with Zeus, Lord and Master of the Universe. Going to a regular job didn't seem as exciting to someone who had just mated with the King of the Gods. She certainly hoped that He had been serious about helping her win the lottery. That would be very nice of Him, indeed. After all, He had told her that she would c...
I never noticed in the moment, but I had been a sissy my whole life. Growing up I was always the shortest boy, always the weakest, I never had a girlfriend, and I wasn't good at any sports. My mom always told me I would grow into a man eventually, but that never happened, even during puberty my growth was minimal. By the time I finished high school I was a...
My parents left town on a getaway cruise so they asked one of our neighbors, Sandra Polisi, to put me up at her place for the duration. An attractive divorcee for her 53 years, Mrs. Polisi originally hailed from Texas. Her elder, "Barbara Walters" looks were accentuated by her high cheekbones. For as long as I can remember she wore her Italian-black hair in...
You spent most of your time at home playing video games and browsing the internet. You decided to take it easy after high school before deciding college was right for you. That was a couple years ago and now you sense a growing frustration within your mother. One afternoon after dinner, you found yourself suddenly sleepy and crashed onto the sofa. Your next...
August 1 Dear Marilyn, Here I am at Summer Band Camp, and it looks like a really bitchin' place. There are some real hunks here, especially one guy who plays the saxophone. I saw him pucker up his lips to start playing, and I imagined him kissing me, first on the mouth and then on my boobs and then working his way down to my pussy. Gosh, I get horny just t...