Author's Notes: M and M Coltsfoot is a work of fiction. The characters and plot represent no known people or actions. The geographical locations in Texas and elsewhere are quite real, however, and described as best as the author can make such description. The same is true of the several universities mentioned in the story. This will be a rather lengthy and m...
Everyone's over eighteen and of reasonably sound mind. * William Brody used to be an advertising executive with Reese & Pettibone. His biggest account was Island Creek Dairies. A nice middle level, safe account. Now he's an advertising executive with Nash Products. Now doesn't that sound important? He was working his way up the ladder, right? Wrong! He go...
All characters are 18 years or older. ***** On Monday I asked Kevin to stay after class. With the classroom door wide open I said, "Yesterday, it was wonderful, but..." "I was afraid of that but," he said, forcing a smile. "I shouldn't have let it happen. It was my fault." "Mrs. Huff, it wasn't your fault. It was my intent to seduce you, to make you my...
Sexual Reminisces With everyone trying to recover from the avalanche of sex that the four had launched, Jim went to the kitchen and without asking, made everyone a much stronger drink, double shots of tequila for the girls and double scotches for the guys. Celia, nude except for a Tee top she'd thrown on after her watching Paul fuck her friend, and occasio...
*I can't tell you what Paradise is like, but I'll know it when I see it* The first moment I realized I was in trouble there was a van door sliding open and a man in a ski mask holding a submachine gun came out at me. The van cut off my forward progress and another car hemmed me in from behind. "Open the door and slide over!" the man yelled at me. That b...
Kelly opened her eyes to the gray foam ceiling tiles of a college dorm room. Her head lulled to the side. There was her boyfriend lying naked next to her, ripped chest heaving, his limp penis still deflating into the neon green condom. I'm really sleeping with a football player, she thought. How cliché. Kelly elbowed herself up to a seated position, making...
Chapter 2: Tuesday Then: Rachel Johnson did a little skip of joy as she exited the exam room. Finally after a week of stress and studying she was done with yet another semester of college. This class proved to be particularly difficult, but she had, as always, pulled through with several sleepless nights studying as well as making the best of her profess...
I think everyone, well, every guy, has a partner in their memory that they just never quite got to have. Not the way they wanted anyway. Mine was Debbie. A beautiful and petite brunette. She had what I would describe as close set eyes which ran in the family. She was so short she seemed to be, like, a little girl to me. Smart as a whip but innocent in a way...
Cherry Valentine was now a dick whisperer. Dick Whisperer sounded much better than what she had been called in high school, which was slut. In some ways, it amounted to the same thing but now she had a diploma from Mark and Madison's School for Dick Whisperers. Mark had been so helpful when she answered his ad on the Internet and Madison had even offered h...
I was brought up in an ordinary middle class family. My father was a civil servant and my mother was a homemaker. I was an average student until I began studying Computing. My mind just worked in this field like I was on a drug or in the Matrix. I understood everything about it and I had a hunger to learn unlike my other subjects. It was while I was at Univ...