I was 24 years old at the time, I was a newly minted teacher and taught in a high school. Due to my profession and my many interests, including knowledge from physics and chemistry through biology to technology, I often visited the city library. I lived in a small town in the province at the time. This library was not a large facility. It was located in an...
We were going to school. It was a seminar pertinent to our business. Five of us from work, Jack, Loren, Michelle, Rene and I. Me, I am the boss. Rene and I were last in line entering the school building. The sidewalk was icy and Rene slipped. I grabbed her from behind and kept her from falling. The back of her head was pressed against my waist. I lifted her...
I could not wait to get home to check out my new purchases and try them on all together. My cock was trembling with excitement with every package. When I opened the glove package and took out the box that held those beautiful black kidskin gloves, I noticed that there was a note inside the box with the gloves. I had not noticed her putting the note in the bo...
D'Amcico's Corner Lounge was as full as it ever got on a Thursday afternoon. Pete D'Amico, owner and bartender, was in his usual spot, behind the bar talking with Lou Abitante. Lou was in his usual spot, end stool farthest from the door, beer in hand and words pouring out of his mouth. The only other person in the joint was an older gentleman, impeccably dre...
Maid to Order, Six Foot Tall Blue Eyed Blond Chapter 1 Christy arrived 12 hours early, so she let herself into the dark house with the key she was given. She quietly inspected the house and found her human master sleeping, in the first bedroom. She could see that he was experiencing rapid eye movement. A soft touch of her fingers to Charles' cerebral cortex...
My wife of ten years loves kinky sex. She will try anything once and if she doesn't like it she will still try it again. My body is under her complete control; she uses me any way she wants. Her new thing is milking cocks of course I can only produce so much cum. So we go to the local bar and she picks out some guys. She wants to have sex with. She is a lit...
I am in the bed with the back hitched up just between sitting and lying when Miss Jennifer comes in. She walks across the room looking at her clipboard, which she sits on the nightstand to my right. I watch her as she stands over me but she doesn't return my gaze. How are you today, Mr. Wells? she asks. I'm well, I say. This is the way I like it. Impersonal...
The Original. Dear Sir.--The year 1886. The scene, a fashionable drawing-room. The time, 9 p.m. A tall, graceful woman, and a pretty girl of 18 or 19, are reading the latest fashion news. Looking at the clock. The elder of the two says, "Come, dear; It is time to dress for bed." One readily imagines the outburst of merriment with which the modern flapper...
Note: This story is fetish oriented and considers possible future robot human relationships, where shy people can better express themselves. They also learn things about themselves that they did not expect to. I finally "got up the nerve" and filled out the 20 page questionnaire, profiling my preferences for a full service robot companion. It was not uncom...
When I came home from work one evening, I could tell my wife's nerves where shot from dealing with the kids all day. In an effort to give her a break, I called my mother to see if she would watch the kids for a couple of hours. I figured a couple of hours of therapeutic shopping would so the trick. So I told my wife I'll run the kids down moms and get ready...