Annabelle: Presentation Soiree ----- Annabelle sat in perfect posture: back straight, hands folded in her lap, feet together, knees bent and pressed together with her calves vertical. It was just the way her teachers at the expensive private finishing school had taught her was the lady-like thing to do. Her mother, a TWA alumnus, sat next to her, more rela...
Seventeenth Installment in the "Latina" Series of Erotic Tales It was bad enough that Latina had been out of work for several months. At 49, she had long since reached that age when employers would pass her over for someone young and inexperienced, sacrificing the corporation's chance to acquire her expertise, just to save a few dollars on salary costs. At...
"How do you know what's a good steak?" asked a youthfully feminine voice as I browsed the meat selection at the Kaneohe Marine Corps Base commissary. Looking up, I saw a Eurasian girl who was looking intently at me and the meats cuts before us. With her light brown hair pulled back in a simple ponytail, she was cute in an understated tom-boyish sort of way....
After Candy's date with Mr. Anderson at his class reunion, Ron Morgan couldn't wait to take the little slut to his own reunion. He planned to use a different approach than Anderson. Anderson wanted her to dress rather conservatively whereas Ron planned to have her pull out all the stops and be the slut that she truly is. After they finished fucking, he deci...
This is the prologue and first chapter of (hopefully, in time) a much longer (and eventually sexier) story. Feedback is, of course, greatly appreciated, but be gentle though. It's my first time. ***** It had all started so innocuously. Like countless conversations that had popped up, this one had started with the simplest sentence. He pondered to himself,...
{if GM==1}[Thanks for setting GAME MODE on.]{[email protected] GM==0}[NOTE: GAME MODE is required to make this function correctly!]{endif} {if GM==1}I am shaken out of my dream by a hand on my shoulder. I try to force myself out of the dark tunnel I feel I am in. I slowly begin to recognize the voice of Dr. Zhang, my Entrepreneurship 102 professor slowl...
Fodlan generations ago learned of the continent a sea south of them which are inhabited by strange people. These people seem to be less civilized then them and do not possess the power of crests so the Empire quickly took their opportunity and occupied the smaller continent. Now in the year 1180 Garreg Mach has finally accepted their request to gift them a 4...
Copyright 2011 by madengineer3 This is largely a true story. Names and locations have been changed, but the facts are correct. I hope that this father's loss will warn others in similar circumstances. * My name is Henry, the last name doesn't count. I have worked in industries that require applied physical sciences for most of my adult life. Don't misjudg...
Your name is Michael Avel, you are 18 years old guy and going to apply in college, hope for a successful future, but something went wrong. The college application was excellent, and you passed all the necessary tests, it seemed, better than other classmates. The more surprising was the fact your statement was in question and you were asked to come to the dea...
Author's note and acknowledgements This story has sat on my hard drive for four years now. I wrote it, all twenty chapters and 95,000 words of it in eight days of a frenzied, near trance-like state, sitting on my couch with my wife's laptop. She would occasionally have to remind me to eat. When the dust settled, and I looked up, I realized a couple of...