So there I was sitting in the hotel bar sipping a nice single malt scotch while trying to shed the weariness which borders on numbness that comes from sitting for several hours answering wave after wave of the same questions and listening to the same well intended displays of affection from adoring fans. They were full of adoration because of their proximity...
Thanks to 'LadyCibelle' and my editor 'Techsan' for reading and editing this story to make it a better read. They are two of the best. * I was at our five year class reunion. Everybody looked like they changed a little but no drastic changes. But inside who knows what changes took place. I've had a number of drastic changes in my life in the last five year...
This is part 4 of an ongoing series. I would read part 1 through 3 before reading this one. It involves lots of anal sex and blow jobs with a transgender girl topping a guy from the guy's perspective. All characters involved with sex are of the age of 18. This story is based on true events that take place some time in the near future. I hope you enjoy. ***...
"I can't thank you enough for doing me this favor, Daniel, this is my shot at tenure if I can finish my research, and teaching a summer session class would have been difficult for me to pull off." Richard Mallory, a History professor at Heights University, hastily shoved papers into his briefcase while explaining to his old friend Daniel Corrigan what he co...
It was the Saturday after Thanksgiving and I was exhausted. I had been up since 5:00 a.m. because I had (foolishly) volunteered to drive my sister and her family to the airport in time to make their 7:30 flight back to Phoenix. And instead of just going back to my hotel and getting a couple more hours of sleep (after a long night of drinking the night before...
CHAPTER 1: A Dance and a Song Josiah Langer looked around the VFW hall. Older people sat at cafeteria tables, talking over the music which was just a bit too loud. There were pitchers of beer or Coke and baskets of potato chips and pretzels about. Lots of younger children were running here and there. One girl looked about his age, and he didn't want to loo...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.*.* Cabrini High School in DeGarde, Louisiana had been formed by Monsignor Clarence Abrams with one purpose in mind; to create the most perfect a...
Our first New Year's celebration after leaving Germany was, as it turned out, surprisingly eventful. Mandi and I had stopped in a small bar close to the Interstate highway, owned and operated by a Korean woman. She was tough but nice, and was generous to people who frequented her bar, especially couples who could be considered regulars. We went there about...
It was two weeks before the Whitsun holiday when the college would be closed for its half-term holiday. Sharon's work phone rang one afternoon. At the other end was Beverley Jones. "Hi Sharon, the twins are coming home for Whitsun which coincides with their birthday. Can we book both you and Hans to give them the ultimate birthday present that we discusse...
Ten Months Later... Las Vegas isn't the den of iniquity that all the TV shows and movies make it out to be. Sure, there was crime, hookers, scams, and lots of other bad things, but now it was home. Tiffany (Melanie) and I (Jaqueline (call me Jackie,)) lived together, hoarding our money for the day we might go our separate ways. I had given Melanie half t...