He wasn't sure how she had convinced him to do it but now he was collecting his own pee in an old milk carton with a green screw on lid. The smell was terrible but over a couple of days he had not far off three pints of it. Trouble was that during the same period he had played with himself a lot. He had so much stuff in his head he had to get it out one way...
There was a chilly morning mist hugging the ground when Dorothy came outside. She did some loosening up exercises then jogged down to the big wrought iron gates. The guard inside the gatehouse, a stoic-faced black man, had the look of someone who would rather be anywhere else—like in a warm, cozy bed, spooned naked with someone equally cozy and warm, but he...
On my first day home for the summer from law school, my aunts informed me I was escorting them to an open house being held by the Parkers, our new next-door neighbors. I would have much preferred to sleep because I hadn't done a lot of it lately, but my not-so-discreet protestations were summarily ignored. So, at six p.m. on Friday evening, I was dressed in...
Dorothy could actually hear her own labored breathing. Wasn't anyone going to say anything? Had the fact that she had been pretty much improvising from the get-go been that obvious? Had her exhausting performance been that transparent? Then, the sound staged erupted in loud applause, hoots, yells and ear-piercing wolf whistles. Quentin was the first one to...
“How did the job hunting go, Allen?” asked my mother after I had returned home from escaping the clutches of the randy Lucia. “Actually, I think I may have found a situation that suits me perfectly, Miranda,” I replied. I had been calling her by her first name ever since I turned 21. “It’s a bit early to be certain but it really does look promising. In fact...
The best friends of our wife and I were still as yet, unmarried. They wanted to wait until after they finished college to tie to the knot. We couldn't wait. As such, our friends were still living with their respective folks and so if they ever wanted to have sex they needed to find a "quiet" place. Our flat was the perfect option. We had a spare room and a...
08. The Lion and the Pussy The three friends continued to make their way through the dark and gloomy forest for the rest of the day, never seeing the light of the sun through the thick forest canopy. Scarecrow and Tin Man were not human, so they didn't feel the need to rest. Dorothy, however, did tire eventually and the other two travelers stood guard while...
Copyright (c) 1990. Electronic not-for-profit reproduction rights are explicitly granted with the stipulation that this authorship and permission note must remain attached. * * * * * Bob was a financial analyst for a large downtown bank. He had been having a lot of back and neck trouble lately, and one of his colleagues had recommended he get a rubdown to...
Thanks again to 'Omegazone' for editing this story. If you haven't read the first two chapters please do so now. It was time to go back and see the doctor and get my results. I would need them for the divorced proceedings. I entered the doctors office and waited to here my name called. The receptionist spoke, "George Manning, George Manning," I stood up, "...
At this point in the story, you might be wondering how Dorothy would be able to continue her stroll down the yellow brick road, which was now what she was doing with the scarecrow and tin man on either side. Well let's just say that Miss Gail was making up for lost time. She had craved sex for years, and the anxiety built up inside her on the Kansas homestea...