The afternoon weather was still balmy but Labor Day marked the end of summer, if not astronomically, well then socially. The duties of school and career beckoned vacationers back to work. Somer sat across from Stephanie at the wooden table. They picked their way through the last of this summer's picnics: hamburgers, hotdogs, chicken, macaroni and potato sala...
Katrina is a student of arts and I met her through a good friend of mine who is also studying at the very same academy in Vienna. You must know that Katrina originates from one of the Eastern European countries and that she speaks with a harsh accent that reminds me of sexy Communist agents from the James Bond movies à la Famke Janssen. She also has the bo...
Passion in James County XII: The Widow Chapter four After Fran left for work, Joanne got up and took a long, hot bath. Then she put on a sweatshirt and jeans and went downstairs. She made herself breakfast and ate. After she finished with that, she cleaned up the kitchen, then she walked into the den. Fran had a large-screen TV and VCR, and next to them, n...
"I'm very disappointed..." Caroline strides around her office looking accusingly at the flustered figure hovering in the doorway. Mature student Maggie is imprudently late for her teaching practice evaluation. She's yet to discover her tardy timekeeping is, on this occasion, forgivable, at least as far as her headmistress is concerned. Goodness knows it's ha...
My elder tigress reached up for a vial on the highest shelf of the immense library wall. Her crimson blouse raised from her black skirt as she stretched, showing off a thin muscular back, striped darkest blue on white fur. The same markings wrapped around her muscular legs, and her tail which always swayed knowingly behind her nicely shaped rump... I told...
********************** Edited by the wonderful Mr_owlow and the indomitable DeReve. Did you enjoy this story? Hate it? Want a sequel? Let me know in the comments! ********************** Halfway between a silver moon and a green-tinged planet, Jane shifted in her seat, adjusting uncomfortably. The cockpit was too cramped, filled with the faint smell of rec...
By now, after the second Army member through had the under-skin device giving signals but the signals were unable to be localized, it was generally accepted that going through the Portal was a one-way trip. That didn't mean there was a shortage of volunteers. Army life can be... routine, and sometimes people want to do things other than routine. Bill Thoms...
Booty Cake. The most delicious substance known to man. Finger-licking good. I love making them. My name is Ramon Tyson. I'm a tall, good-looking black man living in the town of Providence, Rhode Island. I'm a student of the Culinary Arts at Johnson & Wales University. The Denver Campus is my favorite hangout. I am an aspiring Chef and my culinary specialty i...
As you know, Futanari are hyper sexual mostly female humans who have both cocks and vaginas. Because of their hyper-sexual, nymphomaniac natures, they are required to live in different areas far area from the general populace outside of work, especially for their education. Young futas are the most "dangerous" of futas given their developing minds,...
Leaving the academy was a big step, and my heart fluttered on the train as I rode towards my new life. Everything I owned—which was admittedly not a great deal—was either on my person or packed into a small suitcase in the luggage rack above. As many people averted their eyes as stared whenever passengers boarded or departed. After all, I was still wearing...