This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. It contains heterosexual and lesbian sexual activity. --------------- ----------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental....
This story was edited by my friend, 'Chantal' who always makes it a much better read. Hope you enjoy it and 'Happy Holidays'. * I live in a medium-size town in the Midwest. I served four years in the army. When I got out, I went to college for two years and received my Associate Degree in Criminal Law. There weren't many jobs available, but I was able to l...
There was a lot to be done in those last days, and no time to do it. Item one: Make Miss Kathy and B co-executors of our estate. It came as no surprise to anyone that people preferred to call them as a couple, and it was a rare instance when you mentioned one without the other. Item two: Have B turn theme albums into chronological scrapbooks. Item three: Hav...
I hit the button on the computor as soon as I walked in the door. I usually then go hop in the shower for a quick rinse after my day at the College teaching my massage classes. The screen was up and ready when I walked back out into the living room, so I logged into my mailbox to see what was up. There was the usual spam, "add 3 inches" etc. I started delet...
Our story so far: A hospitalized Tessa is unable to account for her whereabouts or happenings, while a dead neighbor lies decomposing in his home, where she was found partially nude, and trapped under his obese, lifeless body. With his seminal fluids in and on her, it adds to the confusion and the consternation. Surrounded by police, she is unable to answer...
“Good morning, class,” Latina beamed. “Welcome to History 101. Today we’re going to review some historic dates of the past 100 years,” she gushed, “and over the semester, we will look at each event in detail.” A chorus of groans went up from the roomful of 18-year-old high-school seniors. “OK, let’s start with an easy one,” she continued, ignoring the groa...
It was ten days before Paige called again. "Brian, where are you?" "I'm out by the barn." "Good, you're back. I can be on the three-thirty if you would like to pick me up?" she asked, disregarding the significance of my being 'out by the barn.' It was obvious that she assumed that I'd returned from spending Thanksgiving with my family. "I'll be there,"...
Dear Diary: Julie has been after me for some weeks now to find a guy and get laid properly. I would if I could. I mean, it's not THAT easy for a girl to get laid! DUH! Okay, okay, I know just about every guy on campus and beyond would like to get into my pants; well maybe I'm exaggerating slightly, but . . . not a day goes by when I don't almost cream in t...
Wade Wilde had opened his little shop back in the early eighties just as the gay sexual revolution was raging across the nation, the hub of which was in New York City. Wade had seen it coming for years. He didn't know if he was a genius or it was just dumb luck; he really didn't care much either way. He'd named the shop "The Wilde Side" and it had taken off...
A few days after the incident at her parent's party, Lili found herself getting ready to go out again. This time it was a small dinner with the O'Neils. Her mother had forced it upon her, demanding that she apologize to the family, especially Ms. Olivia Braxton. Lili frowned at the thought of apologizing to her. Aidan's bride to be was far from polite, and L...