(Let me lead you through the sepia-toned, historic setting for this tale - colonial India - where you will experience some of the most delicious Clothed Female Naked Male fun you have ever come across. On the banks of the Ganges the senior boys' college was filled with aristocratic 18 year olds, thrillingly subject to the discipline of female English teacher...
Thank you everyone for your votes and comments. It was also very gratifying to see that many made my stories favorites. I have been working my imagination overtime, and I have stretched things a bit, so I hope you can all go along on this fantasy of mine and enjoy it for what it's worth. Simple escapism. I really like my characters and I hope you do as w...
Note to readers: Since I'm never sure which stories and characters I'll eventually return to, none of my stories have chapter numbers. I try to make them work as stand-alone stories, but if you'd like to see what preceded the events of this story or read them in the order they occur, please see "Karen loses control, and likes it!" This story picks up right w...
USS Surefoot, Deck 5, Brig: "Not very palatial in here, is it?" Giles had been lying in his bunk in the brig, staring at the blank wall opposite. Now, at the sight of Captain Hrelle standing on the other side of the force field door, he rose to attention. "At ease." As Giles relaxed a little, Hrelle nodded to the Security Officer at the brig control panel...
In prior chapters Alice has discovered that masturbation and an obsession with her late husband's porn collection has helped her recover from depression arising from his death. Now she begins to experiment with exhibitionism and voyeurism. So that was my life for the next few months, until school broke for the summer—teaching English to the 7th graders, or...
Fred awoke lazily the next day with the sun shining through his bedroom window. He immediately knew that he must have overslept because it didn't get light in Spain at this time of the year until almost eight o'clock. Nevertheless he still luxuriated in his bed. He turned over and took hold of his firm erection. Fred slept naked, always. He pushed his light...
The day I got called into the office and told about the "Corporate Downsizing" was a shock to my system. Sure, the economy was in the toilet and I understood that, but who expects to be laid off when they are one of the very best analysts for their firm? At age 21 I pretty much had it made. Then it wasn't long and here came computers, I was one of those th...
Thanks for all the kind words and encouragement after part 1 was posted. You really made me think long and hard about part 2. FYI. The lovely Mary Lou Garcia is based on someone that I know. If you want to know a little more about her drop me an email. She is stunning. Enjoy the story and keep that feedback coming. * Steven and Mary Lou Garcia left the est...
Part I: The Prisoner and the Concubine I do not know how long I slept for following my encounter with Mistress Cynthia. It could have been days, months, even decades. Indeed the sleep lifted, it seemed an eternity. My mind was clouded and unclear, my vision blurred I blinked the sleep from them, and my head throbbed with pain. Indeed my whole body ached, ev...
The night was dark and the wind howled as we made our way through the dark streets carefully and slowly to avoid detection. There were still German patrols that made their rounds through the town streets, even at this hour. Dreng froze as he saw a German sentry light a cigarette and he pushed me into an alleyway where we huddled until the Germans passed by...