I had my two former professors over for cocktails one night. Peter taught me American literature, Paul taught me educational history. I got A's in both their classes, but that was about five years ago when I was still in college. Both Peter and Paul were about twenty years my senior, but we sat and talked amicably like old friends into the wee hours of the n...
The Bella twins were in a good mood, seeing ad they had just defeated Eve and Kelly Kelly for the second week in a row. They were walking to their bus, Nikki, wearing a tight black shirt and a white miniskirt and Brie wearing a tight white shirt and a black miniskirt, when they noticed R-Truth sitting in a chair with his head down and his shoulders slumped...
I had always wondered what it would be like to fuck in a glass elevator. My wife and I made a trip out to Vegas for the first time. And we stayed in a hotel that had a glass elevator in it. When I say the elevator I knew that I was going to fuck her in that elevator. Since we did not have a honeymoon when we got married we asked for the honeymoon suite and t...
I am ready. All hair from my chin, my pubic area, my armpits, my arms and legs have been completely shaved, and the result secured with foam. My skin is silky and soft. My hair has grown long and is nicely set. The silicone breast implants in my breasts are wonderful, and the surgical wounds below them have healed to hardly visible scars. I have made a perf...
Inspired by an Ambrose Bierce story. * "Would you like another beer, Mr. Roberts?" the stewardess asked him in her British accent, as he had just nodded off for one last nap after the abrupt turbulence subsided. The stewardess, with the name tag Crystal, put her hand on his shoulder and startled him awake. During the entire flight they had been flirting w...
He glanced up for at least the fiftieth time as Jen, "not Jennifer," bent to get more soapy water on the sponge she was using to wash the old, but still serviceable, family sedan. Falling for the farmer's daughter, he thought. How cliché. He went back to working on the financial analysis of the farm's books, unable to make sense of them. This was harder than...
Based off of a fantasy I had while sitting in a boring testing room...All characters are over 18. * There wasn't much to look at in the room. A window that looked right across the courtyard to a blank wall, a couple of motivational posters, and the professor's name written in decorative blocks by her desk. Well not professor; teacher, I guess. We were coll...
They always called me Mari, though my name was Maribeth. That is until I started working at the local tavern. It didn't take long for those horny guys to dub me "Spankx." All the girls who worked at the tavern wore a uniform consisting of a white tank top, blue denim micro-miniskirt, red garters with nude stocking. The only thing that we had any say so about...
I had to travel across country about month ago; by car. It took two days to get to my destination, once there I had the pleasure of attending hour after hour of meetings. I think God was testing me, testing my patience, or how long I could pretend to be interested, or even how long I could stay awake. The first days meetings went as planned, as long as the p...
Val could feel the bass thump in her bones as she stood cheering in the crowd. It was a local band, but well-known and it was standing room only. She was pressed up against the chain link fence, moving with the tempo, wiggling her body in time with the music. The crowd was pressed in around her, total strangers rubbing shoulder to shoulder as the band playe...