"Studying hard, sexy." Kevin's deep voice said as he entered our dorm room. I was lying on my bed on my stomach with an open notebook and chemistry text book in front of me. I was wearing what was my now typical "hanging around the dorm room" outfit was; tight short girl's athletic shorts, and a cropped girls tee shirt with our colleges logo and mascot on i...
"So you've been married to Don Roberts for what, a year now?" Janet asked me that as we stood talking in a crowded room sipping vodka martinis. "A little less than", I responded. "OK, so what's that bastard like as a husband?" "Different from my first marriage, way different." Janet and I were at the cast and crew party for the musical 'Nunsense'. Mys...
Background info Mattie and Cerys are lesbian 24/7, D/s girlfriends. Cerys is a pushy bottom who often finds it hard to submit completely. Cerys tells the story in the first person. I went to see Mattie at work. I wasn't allowed there ever and I buzzed her. She came over and looked mad. "What are you doing here?" "I want to see you." "About what?" "Noth...
Dear Shoeblossom, My name is Eliza Scunthorpe, a keyholder in Los Angeles I have read Leland T___'s whining letter to you and I want to clear things up! For instance there's Parrish! Parrish is a favorite client of mine. He is on a relatively lenient schedule--he is allowed to orgasm about once every other week. And he has privileges I don't usually gra...
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Lawrence Richards was in a bad mood. He was a fine art photographer who specialised in landscape and architecture, but like most artists, he was struggling to make ends meet. Now, he had had to resort to wedding photography to pay the bills and he hated it. Shooting weddings reminded him of crucifixion except that it was slower and more painful, and to add i...
********** CHAPTER THREE Our first day of interviewing witnesses and a parade of increasingly dubious suspects was quite uneventful, and wholly unproductive. Even with a bit of subtle magical nudging, giving myself a heavy duty 'Trust charm', so that strangers would tend to like and trust me, right from our first meeting, didn't turn up anything particularl...
James and myself were regular performers at the local gay theatre, where we put on sex shows for the members of the public, as well as encouraging audience participation, be it from male or female participants. Following one of our shows, we were approached by Natalie, an organiser of a hen night party, to perform our sex acts in front of a group of girls. W...
My college roommate, Mary, and I boarded the flight to San Diego on our way to the Super Bowl. Mary had just lost her virginity with my help. As a result of the circumstances surrounding that event we had received two free tickets to the big game. Not only that, but after our double-team on the professor, Stephen Chandler, Ph.D., who donated the tickets,...
Author's Note: Do not read further if it is illegal for you to do so. These stories contain adults in sexual situations. If reading BDSM, stories of non-consent, or stories containing gay male and anal play offends you, find something else to read. * I wasn't pissed off, not any more. That feeling had disappeared years ago. Two weeks after he stopped calli...