I was in my office late one night, tidying things up and marking some tests when someone knocked on my door. I have been teaching CNC Programming at our local Tech College now for four years. Naturally, I have met an awful lot of people. Some wonderful and some, well, not so wonderful. Many fascinating individuals, more than enough to have collected some wei...
First off let me just say that I'm going to skip over a lot of details in this story. It's not that I'm lazy but the fact of the matter is that this is a very long and complicated story and if I were to write it all out this would be a novel instead of a short story. Besides which a lot of the details that are vital to the story are incredibly boring and tec...
There's a place in town called Freddy's Burgers that makes the best old-fashioned burgers and chocolate shakes that I've ever tasted. It's a little drive-in on the outskirts of town that used to be popular with kids when I was going to school. Now days the kids generally hang out at the new mall that went up about three years ago, or the skating rink. Most o...
This is a story about the exotic Shannon Stewart, the June 2000 playmate. Millions of men have been haunted by her mysterious eyes and captured by her voluptuous body. Thousands have tried mightily to bed this beauty; and some even have had the heavenly delights of her flesh. But only a very few know that the haunting sex goddess is also haunted. The night...
The warm afternoon sun shined brightly onto her tanned bikini-clad body. Maggie stretched her legs and adjusted the brim of her visor to cover her eyes. She lay on the balcony on the second floor of Hudson Hall, soaking up the sun's rays while ignoring the college boys trying to gawk at her from the sidewalk below. "Hey!" a voice called out to her. Maggie i...
Chapter 3: Matchmaking At least I had turned the corner. Barbara was no longer hostile toward me. She called me often, wanting to become my confidant. "Where are you taking her?" she asked. I had the evening planned. I even had a late model car reserved, having given specific instructions to Millie and Herman to steer customers away from it. "I'm making r...
Words seemed almost pointless at this moment as I watched my latest trick fumble through his wallet for his last $200.00. "Same time next week, Maxine?" he asked, pulling up his pants and zipping them quickly. "Sure," I answered, shrugging my shoulders and slipping the crisp one hundred dollar bills inside my bra. The room reaked of sweat and sex and lus...
All characters appearing in the following narrative are fictional. Any resemblance to any real persons – either living or deceased – is entirely coincidental on the part of the Author. Unless otherwise noted all persons appearing in the narrative are written as being of the majority age of eighteen years owing to depictions of graphic sexual activity contain...
Edited by SexyGirlWhore. Thanks! ***** It all began with a simple request for help from a fellow teacher. I teach philosophy at a junior college and late last evening, just as I was about to leave, my drama colleague popped into my office and asked for a simple favour. One of her students was having trouble with her role in the upcoming play, and needed ex...
Some people would think I'm insane for living the life I do now. I only know that this is the happiest I've been in a long time and I think the only way I can rationalize things is to share them with my readers and let them make up their own minds. I am reaping the rewards of a second turn in life, so to say. Yet, I would not be enjoying this newfound zest...