Chapter 10. I didn't hear anything more of any significance from any of my 'sources' for the rest of the week. The update of Kathy's work calendar showed that she was taking a half-day of PTO the next Friday, the beginning of her long-weekend with Karl, but I already knew about that. At least Kathy wasn't lying to me or sneaking around trying to fool me an...
Caroline the Teenage Bum Slut (Redux -- Chapter 1) Originally by: Jason Hitchcock Adapted by: LordOdie & FantasyWriter1 Disclaimer: The following is a work of pure sexual fantasy and is intended for adult audiences ONLY. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supe...
I slept long and sound that night, exhausted from the physical and emotional effort of the day. In the morning Lauren came to my room and got me up. She commanded me to show her that I was still wearing my panties in bed, and then remove them so she could inspect them. I was relieved to see the plug had prevented and escape from my bowels – the rear was pris...
Part 1 I had been a sperm donor for four or five years - visiting the nearby fertility clinic three or four times annually to jerk myself off into one of their little plastic cups - when the letter arrived. The need for sperm donors had only been brought home to me when friends of my older sister had trouble getting pregnant and found that their tests rev...
"How old are you?" She asked. "Thirty," I said. She stood beside me, her glazed eyes dragged over a checklist that she had put next to where I was laying on the examination table while she snapped on a pair of black latex gloves that were two sizes too small. The paper sat against the side of my bare ribcage and the gentle poke it gave me when she put it d...
Most people don't like a person to change. They compliment someone for 'being himself.' But isn't that peculiar? When do you reach that 'self' stage? On turning ten? Twenty? Fifty-four? And why would it be a good thing to always stay unchanged? Lying face down on the massage table, Juliana felt how liquid thoughts flew in and out of her head, in time with...
Valerie was a yoga instructor, part-time anyway. During her classes she would tie her long black hair up, when manning the front desk it was always down. Her hair was essential in her mind, work, play, work versus play. She took her job seriously, but better than that she enjoyed the benefits of it. Valerie's eyes shifted from an indigo to deep shaded sapph...
So, you’re going through a bit of a dry spell? Not hitting it off as much as you like at the keggers? Turning in early on Saturday nights? Nothing to be ashamed of, friend. Everyone goes through a rough patch now and again. In fact, there’s a person I know that deals with this exact sort of situation. She could help you out if you’re interested. Her name is...
The legalisation of medicinal marijuana provided an unexpected opportunity for the Selentia Group, and after months of negotiation with government agencies were successful in their application to begin production supplying to the local medical centers and hospitals. As is generally the case at Selentia though, one thing leads to another and with the addition...
I found the clinic answering an ad in the local paper. Only working part time, I'm always scanning the back pages for odd jobs. "Subjects needed for medical test. Must be male, under 30. Call to apply. Free physical." Why not? With no health insurance, it was win-win. I called, and the receptionist, after confirming that I would qualify, was vague about wh...