My name is Howard Duncan. I am 19 and am about to begin my second year at the local community college. I am preparing for a career in civil engineering and the community college is an inexpensive way to get my first couple of years of college. I am writing this at the request of Susie O'Connell. She wants my perspective. I met Trish Jones through Susie O'Co...
"Do all you can to instill discipline in the class, Mr. Gibson. I have to warn you, these girls can be very mischievous," Principal Blake warned me at our early morning meeting. I was assigned to be a substitute teacher in an all-girls high school and was told by the principal how the girls in senior high often misbehaved, especially with substitutes At 8am...
Gavin, the love of my life, the man I lovingly call "Bigfoot," has told you his side of the story. Now let me tell you mine. I'm twenty years old. For the first ten years of my life, I was raised in a very liberal family. We were nudists, and spent every summer at one resort or another, in the company of other nudists. We also went bare around the house, so...
Sperm Wars 3: Return Of The Jism The order of my stories to read is: Todd & Melina series. Interludes 1-5 Sperm Wars series. Before voting or commenting, please remember that these stories are building up to future stories with better sex and you-solve-it police cases. The Sperm Wars series is a necessary prequel to those stories. Feedback and construct...
Disclaimer: The characters in this fiction story are of legal and consenting age 18 or older. Any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental. * It was Summer in the early 70's, and I was away at Boy Scout camp. I was still a virgin. The camp was large and sprawling, located deep in a remote forest. Aside from the main camp building that s...
I've known Jan, my wife, since we were in the 7th grade. You might say we sort of matured together. At the time she was a small girl, quiet, a bit shy and some might say bookish, a good student. Not one of the more popular girls that the boys were swarming around. She was short, brownish blond hair, slight build with an innocent girl next door look. Jan didn...
The last thing Lindsey Carlson pictured in her mind when she found out her Mom and Dad had planned a family vacation to Las Vegas was that, two days into it, she would find herself sitting in the passenger seat of the family's pale blue mini-van, riding south through the ungodly desolate Nevada desert. Having turned 18 a few weeks before her high school grad...
Chapter 5: The Dreams Of Louise Both of them became fascinated by the broadcasts of modern America, on TV and cable channels, and sometimes the radio, particularly when they were in musical mood. The 'communications media' taught them so much about their new present. Radio did have some very good discussion and debate programmes, and also interesting and va...
I am a happily married man with two wonderful kids. I have a good job and my wife is self-employed in her own marketing firm that her and her associate started a few years back. We live in a high-rise condo in Southern California and seem to be living out the American dream. The area of struggle has been finding good and reliable help around the house and wi...
Laresa awoke from her rejuvenating sleep, once again restored so that she might walk the world outside her ring when the call came. Relaxing amongst her cushions, she hoped that call might be some time in coming. The nature of her most recent Masters had given her little desire to anticipate the call. Her servitude to Famke had been pleasant, and lasted thr...