I teach night school at our local Community College for extra income. One of my students, June, is very intelligent, but has had a very difficult life so far. I took a special interest in June, and in an attempt to assist her in realizing her potential, I asked her to write a story about something important that has happened in her life and has contributed t...
Betty and Edward had mutual friends they were meeting at a bar downtown, and it seemed like a good idea to share a ride. But Betty was growing frustrated. Edward had circled the same few city blocks five times already, vainly searching for free street parking. Betty felt the pressure building in her bladder, and didn't want to waste anymore time. "Look," Bet...
Jeff was asleep. I snuggled in beside him and it woke him up. He turned to me, took me in his arms and kissed me. It started out as an it's-nice-to-have-you-here kiss, but the level of passion increased rapidly. "Not with your sister in the next room." "I know. I wasn't thinking of that. I was just thinking of how happy I am to have you here with me." Gr...
She was a beautiful redhead, she was nude, lying on a canvas cot her pussy, large breasts, and face hung through openings in the canvas, dangling before a handsome man. Gloria had gladly volunteered to have her body venerated by such a well-known and influential man. In limited circles his expertise in all thing sexual was gargantuan, and reports of his sk...
It is 8pm on a Thursday evening. I am relaxing at the club nursing my one and only beer so far and a hand full of peanuts. The peanuts are fresh and their salty texture is contriving to make me want to get something more to eat and to drink. The place is half empty, the noise level is at a polite murmur, the atmosphere is relaxed. I am casually watching one...
Is that Tim's Mum in the window? How could this be happening while I am sitting at my desk at work? A few months ago my mate Tim told me there was a good paying job going in the company that occupies the office across the road that he and his Mum had moved into after his Dad left. It seemed to be a bloody good idea to work near Tim's place as we went out on...
***This work, unlike my previous stories, is completely a work of fiction. It is my fantasy rather than my memory*** The waiting room was grey and bleak without even the requisite People's Magazines that seemed to magically inhabit medical waiting rooms. Scarlet had been sitting there for 30 minutes and was growing impatient. She'd been 5 minutes late and t...
So what is the difference between fantasy and reality? I recently did a scene with Louise, and found myself being talked into writing it up. And what I wrote was pure fantasy: --*===*-- "Please Master, may I be flogged?" She knelt on her cushion with her head bowed and her eyes lowered; demanding nothing, offering all. As normal, she wore no clothes, but...
(fictional story, WM/wf, AF/wm, AM/wm-nc, AF/AF/AM) Foreword: This story is a sequel to OH SHIT. OH SHIT is a sequel to TOILET SLAVE 2. TOILET SLAVE 2 is a sequel to TOILET SLAVE. This story is also a sequel to OH POO-POO, even though OH POO-POO is not a sequel to any other story. ### It was only last year that Steve had been a toilet slave in the ladies...
Working at the Quick-E-Lube was miserable, tedious work, especially in my position as "lower bay technician." Basically, my part in the process of changing a car's oil was to remove the drain plug, remove the filter, replace drain plug, install filter. Not exactly an intellectually challenging job, not to mention the fact that it was dirty and, at times, dan...