"But consorting with these pious elders, chaste dames, and dewy virgins were men of dissolute lives and women of spotted fame. It was strange to see that the good shrank not from the wicked, nor were the sinners abashed by the saints." -Nathanial Hawthorne, "Young Goodman Brown" *** Cassie knew what the red envelope meant as soon as it fell through the ma...
A series of stories about the pleasures of youth and the fun had during those glory years.... Story Three -- Satisfaction Most jocks would never be caught dead in the library. However, anyone who knew me knew I was about as far from being a typical jock as you could be. I lettered in three sports, and played others, but I was comfortable hanging with folk...
Rhonda went straight to work from where she'd spent the night, on a yacht with a young engineer from Denmark. Her two friends had been with her, one attracting the owner of the vessel and the other a friend of the owner who helped sail the boat. . The six of them had a wild night. Fortunately Rhonda kept a full change of clothes and a full make-up kit in h...
I had a crush on my mother, Vidya Sri.I am 24 now but my lust on her started at a very young age. I wanted her and I had a thought of giving even my life to get her. I definitely don't want to rape her or I don't want to give her some sleeping pills and get her in sleep I wanted this gorgeous women in bed with her full presence and involvement. With all her...
Reader, this story starts essentially as none consent, but traverses into a torrid love affair between a young man and an older woman. * The opportunity that I hadn't really been looking for happened totally by accident, and certainly not by design. I had the hots for my best mates mother, and had had them for as long as I can remember, I had known him an...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
The next two years flew by. I was doing well in my classes and I made a lot of friends. I didn't join a fraternity, but I knew lots of guys who did belong and occasionally I would get invited to a party at a frat house. I was at one of those parties at the Phi Delta house when fate smiled upon me. I was at the beer keg getting my cup refilled when Sammy Bea...
What are the odds of something like that happening? She tried to unlock the car and the minute she stuck the key into the door lock of the rundown company car, the key broke off in the lock. She called her boss and everybody in the office seems to laugh at her dilemma, but they did promise to send a locksmith. She was a social worker in the area is pretty ru...
[My dear friend writes stories as Pixie2001. She is my inspiration for this story and contributed some of the memories and ideas. I'll never forget her kindness.] [ Reprise of Part One – If you haven't read Part One, here is the beginning of that part: "This is a love story. It has convinced me after years of personal denial that Dr. Kinsey was right; we ar...
CHAPTER 1 The bitch, thought Freddie Johns. The young woman he'd banged overnight was no longer beside him. He felt the sheets and they were cold but then she'd been cold. She wasn't in the bathroom and he checked his pants thrown on the floor and sighed. His wallet had gone. God what's the chances of connecting to a woman these days that you could perhap...