Her name was Mallory. She'd been named after a character on an old tv sit com that her parents had grown up watching. The delightful young blond was 21. However, as an admirer once mentioned, she could pass for a few years younger. Fact was, Mallory looked incredibly innocent yet perfectly erotic and, well, hot. And she was definitely of age, working at a lo...
It had been at least six months since my husband, Ken, and I, Val, had gone out. We had been married twenty years and our two kids, Jimmie and Jaime, fraternal twins, had set off to college a year ago. We had our first fight about six months after the children had left. He complained that I just wasn't intimate enough and of course I went down the road of "y...
Everybody has their first times. For most of my peers, it was with a girlfriend, or just some chick at a party. But for boys like me -- awkward, gawky, cute and complete buffoons -- first times are perhaps even better than a fumble in the back seat of a beat-up car past 11 on a school night. I was a late bloomer. But by the summer of 1990, I had come into m...
My first ever attempt at writing a story ... The hike through the woods had been tiring but the end was near. After the difficult 10 mile hike through the woods, Amber and I were excited to see the finish line. We had hiked through some very difficult terrain and frequently had to backtrack as some of the trails had been unexpectedly washed out by the heav...
The week before final exams. I had only been teaching at the law school for a couple of years, but it already felt like I had been doing it forever. It still felt great to go in and train a new crop of lawyers to send out into the world. It seemed odd to some that I could be a law professor at such a young age, but I was teaching evidence for a trial advocac...
Spike and Kiara rested against each other, both gasping for breath. Kiarra with a human's real need, Spike with that enduringly charming tendency to hold onto so many aspects of humanity. Buffy had mentioned casually that Spike was actually the only Vampire she'd even seen eat anything other then blood. Quite a bunch of them seemed to hit the booze rather e...
Sarah and Deadeye... second meeting. Part 2: The Mall. As he led her to the elevator, he turned and said to her "Listen, my little enema lover, you will not call me master while we are out, you will call me Uncle Bob." "Yes, Uncle Bob." she said with a grin. While in the elevator, Deadeye reached down under her plaid skirt and tapped on the butt plug. Sh...
As for my college experience so far, everything pretty much sucks for me. I dress a little blacker, look a little shorter, skinny but tough, and supposedly my mom loves to tell me I have more curves than a coke bottle but I don't show them off enough. I'm overall an outcast and hate socializing and hate people in general. I partied too much, and couldn't st...
"What a day!" Arcanis sighed as he collapsed on his favorite green chair. Arcanis, a tall young man with bright blue eyes, sorta long brown hair, and a cold manipulative nature that contradicted his attractive appearance, had just returned from a harrowing day at college. "Fools! Blubbering idiots!" he cursed in his mind his fellow students. "Must I do eve...
"What a day!" Arcanis sighed as he collapsed on his favorite green chair. Arcanis, a tall young man with bright blue eyes, sorta long brown hair, and a cold manipulative nature that contradicted his attractive appearance, had just returned from a harrowing day at college. "Fools! Blubbering idiots!" he cursed in his mind his fellow students. "Must I do eve...