Chapter 6 Returning To The Womb I returned home late that morning feeling both refreshed and confused. I found my mother at the kitchen table reading the paper so I grabbed a cup of coffee, gave her a kiss hello, and joined her. "Mom, I really need your help. I've got so many things running through my head I can't think straight." One look at me and she...
Chapter 5 "Acceptance" Benita walked down the sidewalk with quick and definite strides; she was a woman on a mission. Tunnel-vision is the best way to describe both her vision and her thoughts. All she could see and think of was "Stacey." Benita had just gotten into a fight with Carmen when Benita had tried to initiate sex. Carmen had stormed off, leavin...
Chapter One – The Models Jennifer cradled a cup of coffee between her hands. She parted her lips and blew a firm stream of air out over the top of the cup in an attempt to cool the hot liquid. She let her eyes drift up slowly, out the glass door, to catch the flutter of red leaves falling from a tree in the backyard. It was mid morning and she was sitting a...
Dean was sitting in the living room, watching TV when Nat walked in around 3:30 AM. Immediately he ran to her and kissed her on her lips, his hands caressing her waist as she pulled away, giggling and looking at him mischievously. "Where were you? Did you have a good time?" he asked, his voice shaking slightly in eagerness of her response. "Oh we had a goo...
Tags up front: Aphrodite, goddess, fantasy, power fantasy, mature, male-female sex, maid, wish fulfillment. ***** He awoke to find Breanne showered, dressed, and sucking on his cock. Scott felt a small pang of longing as the implications of the first two details became clear. The seductive pleasures she lavished upon him with her mouth and that look in her...
When we look back on our lives, we often focus on particular events to the exclusion of others. It is a way of protecting ourselves from the immensity of the whole of our experience. Certain times in our life begin to take on a theme, and certain moments stand out as turning points. When we attempt to define the narrative of our life, we focus on these theme...
It didn’t take long for Debby to gradually open out to me. Though we had still not actually fucked each other, we were doing pretty much everything else. Finally, I did ask her about her sex life with her husband. Initially, I felt that maybe she did not want to talk about Arnie. Perhaps, there was a tinge of guilt. I hinted to her about some of the games I...
"And what about you, Ma'am, how do you like to be fucked?" It's not a question you can ask every day, but.... They call it an expo, but really it's a junket - an unhealthy gathering of strong personalities swapping business cards, trading success stories and basically trying to out-pitch each other. If you were one with a wandering eye and a moral compass...
"We are slaves to our own life styles." Kevin was not really listening to Professor Wexley as she started out the first day of class in Sociology 101. For Kevin this was a brand new experience, and an uncomfortable one at that. He was quite observant, as he looked around the classroom. It was pretty large; it was set in a semi-circle with about 30 rows of se...
Double-shift over, Tala made it as far as her couch before collapsing in a tired heap of cloth and flesh. But just as she was about to drop off into la-la land, she felt something hard, a corner of sorts, digging into the middle of her back. That book. She hadn't put it away and it lay just where she'd left it. Grunting in a most unladylike manner (her moth...