Being a recently divorced English teacher at the local community college had its good days and its bad. The bad were of course when students didn't get what I was trying to teach them, no matter what I tried, and the good days were better then I could ever hope for. The school that I taught at was a small Midwestern college, the class size stayed at around...
If you haven't read the first chapter I suggest that you do. I am a 23 year old Grad student living in Paris with a host family. And as a previous reader pointed out there are in fact 3 sisters not two. I got up and showered after having sleeping like a baby. Now I have to say I hate European showers. It is more of a hand-held nozzle and bathtub than it is...
The bags were packed, the finale had wrapped and swimsuits had been modeled and approved. Victoria and I were heading to Los Angeles for a month and were both incredibly excited. We had gotten a car service to get us to the airport and we settled in the backseat ready for our first trip together. I would be working during our time there but we would still ha...
This story involves some celebrities. The purpose of this story is only entertainment. No harm is intended to anyone. * * * * * Generally I prefer to wallow in luxury in my large, spacious Bombay mansion with my private harem of sexy starlet slaves. That is the reason that I rarely venture out of the city even though I am not afraid of flying like some ot...
I would like to thank AsylumSeeker for kindly taking on a rookie hobby writer like myself. He did a grand job in editing my first few tentative steps into this writing world. (don't hesitate to read his work here on Lit., I know I've enjoyed reading them myself) Saint Ives Whelan Chronicles: Dominic Saint Ives - Whelan Chapter One: Meeting One Another...
Chapter 1: 1300 A Street Note: This story is for the very fine, very hot and gorgeous Debby S. Thanks Deb, you've been great. I hope you like it. :) Dear Diary, "I have to admit, I am addicted to Big Black Cock. I love the taste of it, I love the size of it, I love the smell of it. I love the thickness, the long hard shaft. I especially love the smooth co...
This story was written collaboratively with Goodeater, and I want to thank him for challenging me to step outside of what I normally write. I'm looking forward to working on the second chapter (and maybe more) with him. Enjoy! ____________ He seemed to be a very nice young man. He had moved into my spare rooms downstairs just last week. It was unfortunate...
Kevin was your prototypical mid 20s guy. He had a decent job and lived on his own. He had good friends and whilst he was single he didn't find any problems getting what -- or who -- he wanted in the bedroom. However he had long been fascinated by glory holes and by being serviced in them but by being the one servicing. He was convinced he was straight and l...
Hellhound missed his powers. Fighting crime was so much easier with his werewolf like abilities of super strength, healing, and senses. His powers had left him though and he was forced to use advanced technology given to him by a friend. Recently he had been tracking down a new villain in the neighborhood. News reports told of a giant bat monster terrorizing...
Casey sighed, licking the cappuccino froth from her plastic teaspoon and leaning back in her chair. "I don't know, chickie. Sex with Justin is fantastic, but…" "But you want to try something new, right?" Tara, as usual, could read her best friend's mind like a book. "Exactly!" Casey exclaimed. "How did you know?" "Well, before me and Craig broke up, we t...