The first part of Dr. Michaels' and young Jason's unusual, sweet romance. Much, much more to come. And if you do want more, feel free to shoot me an email. 1 "What is rhetoric?" said professor Michaels, thumbing the underside of her glasses as heat continued to bloom ever deeper in her cheeks. "One may as well ask, 'What is communication? How does one t...
This is part 7 of a continuing series. I highly recommend you read them in sequence. ***** Kajal couldn't believe her eyes when Ramya rushed out of the store in a much disheveled state clutching a plastic bag in her hand. The cell phone had cut off within a minute after Ramya entered the store, and when the shopkeeper had come out and pulled down the shutt...
I met Brandi when I was going to college in California. She was very conservative. She was born and raised in Alabama. We both were raised with a silver spoon in our mouth. The first time I saw Brandi I got that instant bulge in my pants. She was 5' 6" 125 pounds blonde hair, with blue eyes that just melted you when she looked at you. She had a tucked ass an...
My gaze passes across a woman sitting at the bar. There's no spark. Nothing at all. Not even a backwash of experience, which is unusual. She's an empty vessel, of no interest to me, nor me to her. It happens sometimes. Which is a pity because she's hot. Tall, slim, good figure, short brown hair streaked with lowlights. Unavailable, or something. I move on....
As the morning sun finally found its way to James’ face the warmth and brightness awakened him. He awoke to a beautiful sight. There beside him on the couch was a beautiful woman nestled tightly against him. She was completely naked and the most gorgeous thing he had ever seen. The night before his dream had finally came true and he had fucked his teacher. H...
I guess the whole reason for this story was my parents getting divorced, conveniently during the spring of my second year in college. That and a stupid game we played at Panhellenic wherein we essentially tested each others morality by a set of dares; i.e. "Would you have sex with a homeless stranger for a million dollars? Blow them? Stroke them? Kiss them?"...
The Men in My Life I moved into my dorm room at USC a week before classes began for the spring semester. My roommate had not yet arrived and I lay in my bed thinking of the men in my life and their effect on my life during my final semester at Community College. There was Corey Daniels, he had been my boyfriend and fiance at the beginning of the summer. Bu...
Gavin, the love of my life, the man I lovingly call "Bigfoot," has told you his side of the story. Now let me tell you mine. I'm twenty years old. For the first ten years of my life, I was raised in a very liberal family. We were nudists, and spent every summer at one resort or another, in the company of other nudists. We also went bare around the house, so...
That first experience I had with Mark and Corey introduced me a night of firsts. Even though I did not have intercourse, it was my first exposure to a real threesome and it was most certainly the most erotic and passionate thing I had ever experienced up to that point. I didn't manage to get much sleep that night what with Mark's semi erect cock pressed agai...
Chapter 06: Too Late I turned back into the house. Phil and Denny stood in the hall and silently watched me. We trouped into their living room, still in silence. I turned to them, "I'm sorry that you got caught up in that." "We heard some of it, we couldn't help it." said Denny. "And we were listening." added the more honest Phil. I smiled, "I would hav...