I know that everyone starts the story with: This is my TRUE story. Well I'll just say that 99% of this story is true and the other 1%? Well it involves things I had wished I had done or said with Ronnie. I am a middle aged white male living alone. I am also quite the computer nerd. And I am 100% blind. On the evenings that I do not go out with friends to so...
Linda's education had soon developed to be totally sexually orientated. Dianne always managed to explain anything in enticing sexual terms and Miss Johnson's special sex education lessons nearly every day soon broadened his sexual knowledge so much so that there weren't many things that they hadn't tried. Both of them liked what Dianne taught just after lunc...
Note from the Author: This is a story about ABDL. The first word being Adult. All sexual encounters center around Adults, above the age of 18. This story also contains BDSM, plushophilia, watersports, and various other fetishes. For those that are grammar freaks, please don't comment on my improper grammar use. I could care less. At least it doesn't have...
When I think back, I often wonder how happy I would have been if we hadn't gone out to dinner that night. Happier? Certainly not, as I am very content with my life at the moment. Maybe just as happy? That's more difficult, and I don't know. I'll never know. I met Jessy in my early twenties, soon after I finished my studies. We went out together off and on f...
He has never met anyone quite like himself. At least he doesn't think so. And that's where the problem lies. If we could read the minds of others, would we find more similarities than differences? If so, what would be the consequences? To uphold the accepted values of our society we like to sit in parsimonious moral judgment of others. But do we secretly e...
Lydia's lay on her stomach on the deck of the large yacht anchored alone, a mile from shore. The turquoise water lapped delicately against the hull. She flipped the page of the paperback book while her only foot floated in small circles above an upturned knee. Her slim attractive body betrayed her age. Most people thought her only in her early twenties thoug...
Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons is Coincidental. I'm Tony B any critique on this story will be very welcome. As I sat having my lunch in the college cafeteria, this girl came in, and as she Got something to eat, another student quietly said "Nice." I looked as she left The counter, she came passed the table I w...
"Seen enough?" Xan relaxed her posture to stare at a very stunned Liam. His blue eyes were wide with shock as they traveled up and down the length of her body. She wasn't a shy woman, having shared a bedroom and bathroom with Pogue for many years, but the intensity of Liam's stare made her anxious. A slow churning in her stomach made her cross her arms over...
"Blind squirrels find a nut every now and then," 51 year old Judy Melvin told herself as she aimlessly stumbled through the undergrowth in the woods just off the 6th fairway. "But probably not this time," the freshly minted grandmother grumbled as she dodged what looked to be a patch of poison ivy. "Not exactly my idea of a relaxing vacation," she shook h...
Many times over the years I have started to write, but always have moved on before the work was completed. This is the 1st time I have ever finished and published a short story. This is a work of fiction but also combines liberally dramatized personal experiences. I hope you like it. If you do let me know. If you don't and have some helpful criticism let me...