In the Art rooms of a college is where this story is played out. Her name is Sabine, she is in her early 30's and an Art tutor at the college. Originally from Spain she moved to England to study English and Art and when she graduated she chose to teach her second passion in life, Art. Her first passion in life is Sex! And whenever possible she loved to co...
All characters are at least eighteen years of age. It was one of those late April days that act like a dress rehearsal for summer. The unusually high temperatures drove throngs of people to the southern California beach. Whole families looked like modern nomads, lugging coolers, easy up tents, and all implements required for beach fun, setting up camp alo...
Stephen's building was shit. Mine was worse, but his was shit too. It hadn't been a hard decision when we were trying to figure out which place we were going to keep, and which place we were going to get rid of. But Stephen's place was closer to the city and it had a doorman, well, sort of. He was the building super when there was something broken, otherwise...
In case you have not read any of my other stories yet, I like to introduce myself quickly so you can get a quick idea of who I am and learn about my desire for flying and some of the extra benefits I have indulged myself with during some of my flights. My name is Madeleine and I'm a flight attendant for a well-known commercial airline. I love my job and prob...
Author's Note: Dara is a single mother of a college freshman working as a nurse and running a dairy farm that has been in the family for more than 100 years. After being burned by a cheating husband, Dara has vowed never to be involved with any man who isn't submissive to her, and in the first five parts of "Prize Bull," she has been both seducing and traini...
Just a little background before I begin my story. My ex-wife and I got married young. I impregnated her when she and I were only 19, we married shortly after we turned 20. We had little experience with sex, which partly explained her pregnancy. She had only one lover before me and she was my first. Our parents insisted on the wedding, so it happened. Six mo...
The flight home on Sunday was relaxing. I'd switched from early morning to mid afternoon and I had the entire row of seats to myself. I spent most of the time with my sketch pad, drawing gorgeous naked Darlene from memory. Several men and a couple of women paused to stare at my drawing as they walked up the aisle. One guy stood looking over my shoulder for a...
I step out onto my patio with the first drink of the day in my hand, a Jack and Coke to get some caffeine in my system and start the warm up for a Saturday night. I watch my black 4-Runner for tell-tale signs of Lisa. She's still curled up half naked in the back under the roll top cover. Been there all day. The sun is as low as my two hanging ferns, so it...
Pros and Cons You said it yourself. You don't do younger. There's a good reason for that. Or at least that's what you tell yourself. The list of cons is long. Younger men tend to be gauche. They won't recognize the bands you like. They haven't been anywhere. (Most of them, anyway.) They have no money. And, the corollary to that - they have roomma...
"No, there is no overt pressure at the moment, but if I cannot be sure the situation will remain the same if the result is not different the next time," Resham sobbed as she sat next to me. "Come on, things cannot be that bad," I consoled her by hugging her tight and running my hands down her back. "I can sense that the tide has turned the wrong way, parti...