(This is a sequel of sorts to my previous story 'Intergalactic Sexy Scientist' as they both feature the same David character. You do not really need to read that story to understand this one but there will be some references to it.) It had been three days since David had returned from the USA and with the thought of his collaboration with Ruta, the visito...
Touch-down San Diego airport. It has been a year since I've seen my friends of over 20 years, Derrick and Stephanie. It's all hugs, smiles and kisses at the arrival gate. The sun is shining as we roll on down the highway chatting about everything under the sun. Stephanie asks if I'm OK with a Halloween party this evening, her friends are throwing it and it...
The army has always been my life. I joined the ranks as a teenager and have worked my way up to a good position as a Non Commissioned Officer. I've travelled the world and seen some action, got married twice and am still with my second wife, Linda. I've done my years now and have retired, but before they kicked me out, they gave me one last posting. The ca...
Harry Chapin was a folk-rock troubadour of the baby boom generation. He was particularly known for his "story-songs"; his signature hit "Taxi" (1972) was the story of a disillusioned cabbie meeting an old lover, and "Cat's In the Cradle" (1974) the cautionary tale of an absentee father. Chapin toured restlessly and recorded the albums Heads and Tales (1972),...
Holly Jenkins was 23. She hadn't gone to college, as neither she nor her parents could afford it, and had been working the same dead-end job working the register at a bookstore since high school. She knew that she was gorgeous, and she had been told—frequently, and often loudly, by strangers in the street—that she had nice tits, but she was too proud to make...
Samantha Morrison was running late. Which explained the loose strands that had fallen out of the clip at the base of her neck. All morning she had been trying to organize her classroom and get through training the teacher aid that would be helping her out through the upcoming school year. Unfortunately the assistant seemed much more interested on text messa...
Thursday morning found me awake before Vin. Today is his birthday and I couldn't wait to give him his present. Quietly slipping out of bed, I went to the closet and got his gift out of my bag. "What are you doing?" he asks, watching me tip-toe back to bed. "Nothing." "Liar," he says, turning on his side and propping the side of his head on his hand. "Wha...
For those of you that have been following my story, chapters 8, 9 and 10 are a trilogy. Chater 8 is the setup for the other two, with an enjoyable amount of sexual tension for the fun later. Don't forget to read all three chapters for the full effect. Enjoy! *************** Jason was nervous. Friday came too fast for him. He had been invited to Angela's ho...
I was having one of those "I feel sorry for myself" days. I had been with Don a few days earlier and as most of the time I was satisfied and yet there was an inner feeling that something was missing. Don had awakened many feeling of lust and desire in me over the few weeks we had known each other. The group of singles we had both joined were seeing a great...
Growing up I had always been very naïve. An only child, more than a child should have, yet, I never really crossed the boundaries. I did my school work, I went to school, played several sports. All of the freedom I was given though, always had me wondering what punishment was like. Always had me wondering what it would be like for someone to hold me accounta...