It was a normal boring Wednesday in the office. Dean was running some new cabling, Fred was talking some fool through a simple Excel macro, and Jane was up to her elbows in a server, waving screwdrivers and reaching round for the new boards she was installing. The Super poked his head out of his office. "Dillon", he called to me. "Get your ass in here." "A...
Author's Note: Whew, here it is, part two of my tale. I had it take longer because my friend who normally edits for me was out of town and couldn't help. So this is self-edited. Any errors are mine, and likely stupid ones at that. Warning: Contains copious amounts of snow. Chapter 3 "Wait... How much? You said feet, right?" Gone was the bright bubbly Kat...
"Mr French?" the call came from the classroom, startling him from his reverie. He brought his focus back to see Jessica with her arm in the air. He stood and went over to her, trying as always not to think about how attractive she was. His senior biology class was small. There were only 8 students and he felt incredibly lucky to have Jessica as part of it....
Roses are related to strawberries. A strawberry (Fragaria x ananassa) isn't technically a berry, it's a receptable and has its fruits on the surface. They are called achenes, each a small, one seeded fruit with a hard covering that doesn't dehisce when ripe. I find that fascinating and wondered for ages how the plant supplied the achene with its nutrition. S...
Warning: This story contains lots of bisexual male on male action is not suitable for those who don't like to read about men doing naughty things to other men. Disclaimer: All sexual activities and stunts in this story were performed by limber professionals. You should consult your physician or a shrink before you attempt to do any of this stuff at home or...
Edited by: Pope1944. Thanks! * Note: If you've read some of my other stories, you may have already met Aria, Nella and Ian. This isn't a sequel or prequel to the other stories. Instead the names are just the fictitious ones I use for the same real life people that have inspired these characters. This is a brand new story not connected at all to the others....
Disclaimer: All characters portrayed engaging in sexual activity are 18 years of age or older. Actual historical figures or living people represented are done strictly for context and humour, I lay no claim to them. If you had trouble following the plots of Pulp Fiction or Four Rooms because of the back-and-forth timelines, just turn around and leave now, as...
CAUTION: if after reading this story you think you can attend a Wiccan ritual and have hot sex THAT IS NOT GOING TO HAPPEN. I am not an expert on Wiccan beliefs or practices. I did about three hours of research on the WEB, and remember the World Wide Web is a very unreliable source for anything. The impression I got regarding Wiccan sexual practices is that...
I can't remember when I first met Mara. It was over 35 years ago and she became an instant object of interest - dark, full hair; amazing, leggy figure; haughty demeanor; seeming secure but not; collector of suitors - a classic Hungarian Gypsy kind of woman. Mara is Donna's aunt (approximately my age) and, when I met her, I was (and still am) devoted to Donna...
After my Monday morning class, I returned to my grad student's cubicle in Hertz Hall to compile some notes. There was a sticky note from Dr. Keller's secretary asking me to pop in for a brief visit with Keller at my convenience. I walked up the stairs to Keller's office. His gatekeeper secretary smiled nicely and announced me over the telephone. "Go right...