XLIX Maisie found living with Tanya very different to living with Emma. For a start, Tanya was a very different lover. She made love with men at least as often as she did with women. She was also rather less concerned about Maisie's education and career prospects. Maisie now had to find her own way to to the studios of Harlot TV. Perhaps, Maisie thought, it...
Graham had left for work by the time I got up. Although I missed seeing him off, I was kind of relieved. I didn't know for sure what I would say to him after what had happened the night before, his birthday. I just can't believe I actually got on my knees and sucked a stranger. Yes, Graham put me in that position, but I didn't have to do as he said. I am not...
It was now Thanksgiving, and Anna was preparing a Thanksgiving dinner unlike I have ever seen before. Anna had begun to sell some of the needle work, and sewing projects she had made since I brought her to America. We had fun times going to the County Fair in September where Anna won a blue ribbon for her quilting project, and decorating the house for Hallow...
A big thank you to Uncle Meat for going through this story and editing out all my stupidities and putting in the good things. * * * * * * * * * * "Get. Set. Aaaand... GO!" People scurried off in different directions, looking for the gifts hidden around the house. Kelly leisurely downed the last of her drink, and only then did she stroll away. The host w...
This is a true story about real people and events. I know some of the people involved in this story and got the inside scoop from them. The names and places have been changed to protect the guilty as well as the innocent. There is no sex in this story, suggest you read someone else's work for that. As always constructive criticisms and comments are welcome...
**Note to readers--hang in there, a Mr. Ash chapter I think you will like is coming next week!** Chapter Thirteen There are girls who spend all week in the fall waiting for Friday night, pulled by the siren's call of the stadium lights. Girls who spend the weekdays planning spirit decorations and figuring out what to wear on the weekly spirit day. Girls wh...
For several months, Mei-Lien and I have been meeting regularly twice a week. She began coming to see me in order to improve her spoken English. Her first language is Mandarin, and, like many young Chinese, she had studied English in school with someone whose own grasp of the language was tenuous. Being a good student, she had acquired a good vocabulary and c...
Bob went bounding off at full speed. Ned, too busy running to hear anything but his own pounding heart and slapping feet, was headed to the same spot. He saw a dark and quickly growing shadow and looked up just as Bob leapt, paws wide and tongue ready for a hello slobber. Before Ned could do anything, Bob knocked him onto the grassy yard of the house on the...
*For those who have been following any of my stories, you may have noticed a penchant for public nudity, exhibitionism, nudism, and so forth. That is and will always be my first and foremost genre. This story is a change of pace. I'm going outside my zone and I'm writing a different kind of story. This is my first drawn-out sex scene.. Check it out and let m...
Chapter 1 - The Collision "Oh my God!" she screamed as the bicycles whipped by on all sides of her. All except mine. I was hemmed in. I couldn't dodge and I was going too fast to stop. I could smell burning rubber from my tires as I clamped down hard on the brakes but I knew it wasn't enough. As she turned to face me. I saw beautiful amber eyes, wide in s...