End of Summer Session -- July 14th 2020 Professor Jennifer Mclaren was fed up having to teach online classes using Zoom, and the past few months had been long and unsettling. Overall, she found the online process awkward and ineffective. She was becoming accustomed to seeing eyes glaze over. Having had enough, she decided to break the rules. The online sum...
Red unlocked the locks, unclasped the clasps on the box and then popped the lids back on the two bottles of poppers, but popped them in place for later. After this first session being so much of a hit, she thought Charleigh might be in the box for some time, every day for the coming weeks, if the lockdown remained in place for that long. At least then the du...
My name is Steve Sinclair. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I got lots to tell you people. Some of it is pretty hot so you better sit down. I'm originally from the City of Boston, State of Massachusetts. And I moved to the Province of Ontario for school. Higher education is cheap in Canada f...
To say I was feeling frustrated with all this virus lockdown and social distancing would be an understatement. My name's Sarah, I'm twenty and I was at university until all this happened. I'm now back at home with my parents studying on line. But I miss my friends, especially the boy on my course, David, whom I had my eye on before all this happened. I don't...
(The names and locations in this story are completely fictional and have no connection with any person living or dead.) My name's Chris. Wife Jolene and I have been married six years now. Live in the small city of Centertown, Ohio. It probably got that name because it's about half way between Columbus and Cincinnati. Being from a midwestern small town, the...
The Christmas Party - 20/12/19 Sarah wore her anklet to the party. I told her that I love it when she wears it. She doesn't know what it means. She's aware of a connotation to swinging but she dismisses it. My heart was racing, back in the summer, when she asked me to buy it for her. I had half an erection taking it to the till. I'd already spent a year try...
Noble Vickers fussed around nervously, wiping cabinets and dusting the living room. When Belvin came, he didn't want her to become annoyed because the place was not in good shape. The first night that Noble had brought Belvin home after meeting her at The Hornet's Nest, a D/S dive bar just outside Buttermilk County, Belvin had tossed her amber tresses and o...
(This is a new story which I have shared elsewhere. I hope you enjoy it) It was Wednesday, market day in Boston, albeit a quieter one than usual, especially with the Covid-19 restrictions and everyone having to stand two metres apart. Anne peered into the murky green waters of the Haven as she crossed the St Botolph's footbridge. She'd read in that morning...
Note from the author: this is the second installment of the tale of Jake and Juliet, two neighbors navigating the pandemic in the Upper West Side of Manhattan. To get the full thrust of the story (heh heh) start with Chapter 01. As always, I appreciate ratings and comments! Cheers, Petitmort *** Juliet woke up with a start. Did what she think happened real...
Like everyone else at work during the Covid pandemic I was self-isolating, working at home. Fortunately my company has an excellent IT system. Since I split with my woman I was living alone and I was missing socialising, and the pubs and bars. Another thing I missed was the office eye candy. In our open plan office I'm constantly treated to a voyeur's paradi...