(Everyone in this chapter, and the ones that follow, is at least 18 years old) * High school was not a fun place for my first three years. I suffered from an incredible case of the shies. To that point I had only had a single date and still hadn't been kissed. My social life, to say the least, was non-existent. While all the other boys were talking about t...
"So just cut off his dick." Elin giggled. "Yeah, right, like Lorena Bobbitt did to her husband. I have a little surprise for him for Valentine's Day." "What?" "You'll see." "Please tell me!" Josefin begged. "I will tell you this, sweet sis, I'm going to humiliate him like he humiliated me." Elin began to sing "Taming the Tiger" by Joni Mitchell. "No, ma...
"First of all," Diana said as she opened the annual general meeting, "I'll start with the good news." She was the new CEO of the company that I worked for and in the two months since she had started, she had very quickly gained a reputation as a bit of a ball-buster, especially amongst the more lackadaisical male members of the office. She had been brought...
I had made friends with Stacy and Greg at the gym I go to. Stacy caught my eye the very first time I saw her. She had a vibrant, mischievous energy about her. And her body was spectacular. She stood 5' 8" and was beautifully curvy. Strong and sexy she had 37" hips a 29" waist and a stunning, bouncy pair of natural 38 DD breasts that got my cock hard just loo...
The following is a continuation of the Betty Jean Saga. You will have to read my previous stories to fully understand the characters that have taken us to this point. I am not a writer! My stories are part fact and part fiction intended for enjoyment and entertainment purposes. If you don't like them don't read them. My name is Betty Jean an eighteen year...
This story is the continuation of Kristy Meets Dad. * "What in the fuck have I done?" Doug Anderson's mind is racing as the warm water runs over his broad shoulders and down his body. Images of his daughter Brandi and her friend, well, honestly, her girlfriend Kristy burn behind his eyes--naked bodies writhing on his living-room floor. His lovely daughter...
The end of the day and another doctor's office and here I am, waiting for the arrival of another doctor. A monumentally stacked receptionist who I normally would have paid more attention to had ushered me in. But having been referred by my dermatologist, Dr. Laurent, who in turn had been referred by my primary care physician, Dr. Park, I was sure that Dr. Ad...
This character has nothing to do with the Isaac in Midnight Plush (q.v.). The idea for this story came in a dream, and that was his name in the dream, so I didn't change it. This is the closest thing to a traditional short story I've submitted, and I would really like solid critique on it. Especially, did I do a good job of writing from a man's point of view...
Tanya was an amazing dancer. Sean, sitting in the audience, didn't know anything about dance, of course. But he knew that when Tanya was on stage he couldn't stop watching her. She seemed to have total control over her body, often bending and stretching into impossibly graceful poses and lines that were simply breathtaking. Sean was mesmerized. Of course, it...
In this cold and uncertain world, life is beyond difficult. For some more than others. Lately, I feel like the universe has been kicking our collective asses. Men and women, Blacks and Whites, straights and gays. We're all feeling the pinch in this horrible economy. The world has turned upside down and most of us feel that there's very little we can do. Wha...