The iceberg floated past the coast, white and blue reflecting onto the sea from its mountainous heights. This was by no means the first iceberg that 'En had seen. Indeed, they were a very common sight, particularly in summer, but she had no idea what they were. It occasionally snowed in winter, but 'En was not able to associate the sight of the huge white fl...
To the women out there, I've talked to many of my girl friends, both virgin and not, about sex. What seems to come up most in our discussions is, The Penis. Most fear it, others set out to tame it. For the shy kinda girl, it is not something they care to think about or deal with. It's alien, it's foreign, it moves on its own. As females we don't quite know...
Roger woke at 6AM on the day he finally would have his encounter with the two mysterious prostitutes. He jogged his usual two miles on the treadmill, but he felt so good that he cranked up the speed and sprinted an additional half-mile. He had never in his life felt so vital, so infused with strength and power and male will-to-conquer. He stretched for twent...
I grew up in an ultra-religious and ultra-conservative household, so my parents sheltered me from all things they deemed "immoral," and this included school sex education class for some reason. I'm guessing they figured learning about that was taboo and God would teach me about it later in life. While I would learn about sex, female anatomy, etc. later in li...
Dearest Doctor Gratiano, I had been enjoying your communications immensely, and had often wondered how I might actively profit by your insights, when a quick peek at my husband's browser history made it immediately clear that he could be made into the perfect obedient husband — or perhaps I should say wife? Things really began to develop after he was laid...
They had met, as men sometimes do, in the pub. It had been a casual conversation at the bar but when Tony had popped in again the next Saturday, he had found himself talking to Dennis Matterson again. Tony was a newcomer to the village who had moved to the country on retirement. It had always been an ambition to leave London town and retire to the country an...
Sleeping was usually the least of Matthew Malton's problems but perhaps being away from home, a long way from home and in the big city had its effect. Maybe it was the lack of air, perhaps it was a strange bed in the hotel: it certainly was not the drink: he had not been drinking. Matt gave up lying still and thrust the covers off his body and sat on the edg...
I stood back up and repositioned myself. People must have tired of me because the music started and people were watching the girls again. I stood there naked and afraid for about an hour. I wondered how long I was to stand there. Finally one of the strippers came up to me. Her name was Kissy. She gave me a dollar bill and told me to get her a beer. Actually...
Journal entry Wednesday, February 14, 1968: "Today is Valentine's day. (Happy birthday mom, you made it to 40!) It's hard to study for Friday's calculus test because I saw a beautiful girl today and I can't think about anything except her. Someone said she's a freshman transfer student from Tennessee but she looks like she should be in college. She does loo...
(This is the back story to Summer Camp Lessons: Part One. It is a tale of how Kenny first got into trouble at camp.) Kenny always felt different than the other boys, always felt there was a part of him, a big part of him, that made him special. He noticed this development when he was barely in high school, noticed that his body had taken on a different for...