My wife Maggie and her friend Cheryl had decided to get tickets for the "The Nutcracker Ballet" that was going to be preformed in the city a couple of hours away from where we live. They bought the tickets about 4 months ahead of the show that was to take place between Christmas and New Years. Cheryl and Maggie had been friends for over 20 years and both h...
[This program was written by SexyGeek and his computer. All the random events in the story were actually generated by random numbers on the computer, so even the author had no idea how the story would play out.] The Sky Club was what we called the annex on the fourth floor of the old ivy-covered dorm. It was four rooms, two occupied by girls and two by guy...
Jenny and Sonja left the stage, drawing a standing ovation. Many of the men in the stadium were holding lighters aloft, chanting for more! The ringmaster took center stage, and began to wrap up the event, thanking everyone for attending. He also urged everyone to stop at the Children's Hospital booth to make a small donation for the kids. It was a record day...
Introduction I'm spending the day with a couple of ladies that I met on the internet; when I say ladies, that's their appearance to the outside world and their families, but when we play our little game they are just my little sluts, mine to use and abuse. They've just been inspected to make sure they are dressed and presented appropriately, the one called...
Sometimes you're stuck. Sometimes you have to go into the city on business even if you don't want to. People always look at me with curiosity when I get out of my truck, drop the tailgate, and lift the Trapper Nelson pack board with its big single bag onto my back. I don't care. I'm fine with who I am. The suede jacket and Aussie outback hat always make an i...
Allie stood in the fading light and surveyed the boxes. So many boxes. Not that they were huge boxes, she didn't own that much stuff, but there were so many boxes. The movers had left only 15 minutes earlier and she had been stalling the process of getting them opened and sorted. She thought about it for a minute, and then decided it might just as well wait...
She was young and horny, but she found herself nervous. It was her first time doing anything like this. She had always played hard to get, and had never let any guy get too close. But, there's a first time for everything, she thought. Sammi was 19, and this was her first time going home with a guy. She was unsure exactly how it would go down; would it be slo...
I pulled slowly down my neighbor's long driveway. Stopping my jeep beside the house, I was instantly sweating from the hot Florida night. I could hear the driving bass beat of dance music penetrating the walls of the old farm house. I had first met Patty and her daughter Carrie about four years ago when they moved into the old, run down, farmhouse at the en...
It was a shitty morning. Everything was out of place, people were not showing up to work, and jobs were not done. I was taking the brunt of the complaints, all morning trying to sooth client's concerns. DAMN! I hate making excuses and apologies for other people's stupidity. I'm not fond of my own stupidity either, but at least I can own it. I suppose I neede...
The following story has been compiled from the diaries kept by a teacher at the Rotenberg Academy For Young Ladies in Paris. The diaries are now in the National Archives. As explained in the previous stories, the school was founded by Professor Alphonse Rotenberg in 1891 to instruct the daughters of rich and titled families in the finer arts of sex. It was w...