School had been bad the previous year but at least he'd had his friends. Now, with his dad moving to a super-rich suburb, he knew nobody. Worse, everyone but him was rich. All the kids had cars, fancy clothes, ski vacations in winter and trips to Europe in the summer. Chances seemed good that Matt would become the ultra-nerd, despised by his fellow students,...
The medical students were waiting patiently in the classroom that they were instructed to attend today. This wasn't their normal classroom and they were going to have a substitute instructor. Normally it seemed a waste of time to attend a class when there was a substitute but they had heard that this was going to be a hands-on lab today and not to miss it....
Penny was a pretty girl. She was an active brunette and well liked by her many college friends. She did well in school, and many thought she had the life with her freedom, sports car and apartment. She had a best friend named Ashlee and the two were practically inseparable. Ashlee was also a cute girl but nothing compared to her good friend. It was true,...
B was frustrated because I wouldn't play her game. "Come on. Just tell me," she implored. We were in bed and B had asked me who I would choose if I had a "free pass" to have sex with anyone. To me, the question sounded like a trap. In my imagination a number of women jockeyed for position—movie actresses, a few porn stars—but there was no way I was going to...
When we look back on our lives, we often focus on particular events to the exclusion of others. It is a way of protecting ourselves from the immensity of the whole of our experience. Certain times in our life begin to take on a theme, and certain moments stand out as turning points. When we attempt to define the narrative of our life, we focus on these theme...
The pictures on my PC screen were of European monuments and castles, but not a Rubens among the photos I had taken on my last trip to the British Isles. From over my shoulder I could feel the presence of building body heat. I knew before I looked, that my workstudy, Candy was at the back of my chair. "Hello, Candy. Are you ready to work?" Candy Lynn was a c...
Impersonating a Devil can be dangerous, but it has its rewards. Especially if you are a horny Devil. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosu...
Tired, Scott leaned back into the soft cushions of the deck chair. It had been a long day, hustling with orders and customers at a small, upscale restaurant in town. The orders had come fast and furious, and the customers were certainly not helping things out, asking every two minutes for one more little thing. Seriously, how can you ask me for more dressing...
This is a story I wrote a couple of years ago and thought I would share it here. Now it needs to be understood that this is all fantasy, so please save the idiotic comments about running to the police, etc. *** Sandra watched the small red car approaching at a fairly high rate of speed from her favorite place. As he passed without seeing her, Sandra pulled...
Julie's Backstory I was asked in an email to relate Julie's back story. I don't really know what the purpose of the request was, but here goes. Julie, her name ostensibly, emailed me feedback to one of my stories. She expressed an interest in embarrassment and humiliation and over several emails and discussion of things that she could do a few were decided...