It was a family business and Rajani had been working there ever since gaining her doctorate at Cambridge some six years ago. SHORTS was an accounting firm of some standing in the city. Founded just before the war it been handed down through three generations to her own father who had worked himself to an early grave some two years past. Rajani, being the mos...
I was in agony—and ecstasy. Every time I was with Susan I had to ask her,"Have you found anyone yet?". And every time he would smile that slow, lascivious smile and say,"Give me time—you don't want just any old whore off the street do you? I'm looking for that special woman." Well, I wanted a threesome so bad with Susan and another woman that any old whore...
My mother rewarded me for doing well in my first year at university by organizing a holiday to stay with her sister. My mother was 40 and her sister a few years younger and living in some sort of hippie community up the coast with plenty of surfing and swimming and sun. My aunt and uncle picked me up from the train and we drove to their house. We drove off t...
It was the mid-80s and I was a senior in college when I went to spend some time talking with my favorite Uncle George, who had also been my inspiration to study engineering. He lived alone now, my Aunt Jean having passed away several years before. We sat in Uncle George's study, a dark oak paneled room covered with bookshelves on three walls, a huge leather...
Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Chapter 1 Edna Pritchette waddled into the kitchen where her mother was nursing one month old Jack Junior and poured herself a cup of coffee from the metal pot that was on the gas stove. "Doctor says too much that coffee ain't good for you," her m...
To all my loyal readers: This is a change from my other stories. It was written at the request of one of my many readers. She gave me the plot and asked that I write it. Even though I enjoy water sports (golden showers), I have not written any stories involving enemas. As per her request, this story is about just that type of water sport. If this offends you...
It started innocently. I woke up late for work. The day before, I had taken a long car trip and was very tired by the time I reached home. The next morning, I was rushing to get to work. Stopping at the gas station to get my coffee, I noticed this young girl with a look of desperation on her face. She was standing by the pump and looked like she was almost i...
"And you can tell those people in your so-called coven that when and if I decide to be a bride, it will be to a man I chose!" Leppi jammed her finger into the 'off' switch of her cell phone with enough violence to make up for the fact that she couldn't slam it down onto a receiver. "And what, if I can stick my nose into your business, was tha all about?" Be...
After a disastrous couple of years at Bay State College in the City of Boston, Massachusetts, I cost my family a ton of money and got into a bit of trouble. When you're a nice young man from the island of Haiti who's lucky enough to have your parents pay for your schooling, you ought to be thankful. Oh, I'm not an ingrate but the reason why I failed is becau...
1963: It was the height of cold war. After taking graduate courses at the State University, I was offered a temporary job at a Government laboratory in Northern Ohio. I rented a room in a quiet neighborhood about ten miles from the laboratory and moved in. One day late in August, I found out my 1958 Chevy Impala required major repair, including a rebuilt t...