The first part of Dr. Michaels' and young Jason's unusual, sweet romance. Much, much more to come. And if you do want more, feel free to shoot me an email. 1 "What is rhetoric?" said professor Michaels, thumbing the underside of her glasses as heat continued to bloom ever deeper in her cheeks. "One may as well ask, 'What is communication? How does one t...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.* Venice Apartments had a sign out front, with the name 'Venice Apartments' in black against a background of the Ita...
Tuesday went by way too slowly. I was really looking forward to my exam at the nurse's office. Miss Jones wasn't only a science teacher, but she was also the head nurse of the school. The four school nurses were three very attractive young teachers and the school's receptionist, who was a plump woman in her mid-40's, yet still very pretty. I had only been to...
Friday, Aunt Polly met me the side door. She wore a loosely tied, short robe. She wore nothing under it. I tickled her already moist pussy. "Good afternoon, Doctor." "Good afternoon, nurse." "You have a patient waiting in your office." Aunt Polly winked." "I'm nervous." "I took the liberty of having her to disrobe." "Fine." She reached for my belt an...
Please read the "Perfect Man" before reading this. This story is a continuation of that story. * It had been a week since Justin had seen Sandra. He talked to her on the phone everyday, but she had refused to see him until another week had passed. When he would ask to see her she would always remind him of what she had told him the last time they saw each...
"Don't even think about it." I recognized Bruce's voice without needing to turn my gaze from Natalia. She is intoxicating to watch on the tennis court. I watched her masterfully returning ball after ball unloaded from the high speed serving machine on the other side of the net. "She has amazing form," I said trying to cover myself. "Tennis form?" he aske...
Chapter One -- Preparation She was instantly awake. Today was the day. Her mind started exploring all the possibilities and a tingling started in her flat stomach. She smoothed her fingers down her sleek flanks and onto her hips. Damn it, she felt good -- fine hairs beginning to stand up on her arms, on her legs. She slid her palms over her belly and her fi...
The sound of the massive chain link fence closing behind you as you drag the chains shackled to your ankles along the concrete path makes the reality of your situation more lucid. You didn't know what to expect here but your life as an orphan living on the streets prepared you, at least somewhat. You know not to cry, and most of all, to never, ever snitch, o...
Ok, here's a quick story and true at that. I was away on business one night and surfing for sex on Craigslist. The title of my post was "If I'm so strait then why do I want to get fucked like a girl?" It was a popular post and I got a bunch of replies, and a bunch of men wanted to fuck me. This made sense and I wasn't that surprised. I'm on the small side, 5...
This a continuation of Sex Games 5. The alarm went off and we woke up for the beach party. We were a little frazzled from all that had happened that night at the yacht club. Carol had already had sex with 4 men. We took a shower and freshened up. Carol put on her white bikini bottoms and a T shirt. We went out to the deck and could see the glow from the...