Bartered Orgasms with Agonies of Faith (Part One. Possibly stand alone.) (An "adult" read of more than 10,000 words. This is an effort to touch on the implications of whoring in periods of social tumult and political upheaval. There are no pretensions of expertise in the history and culture of South Africa. The author is acquainted, however, with knowledg...
Taking a break from classes and my teaching responsibilities for the day, I walked to the sea wall to eat lunch. A young woman was sitting where I normally sat, so I asked if I could sit near her. She smiled up at me and said, "Sure. Why not?" Thinking it a good idea to do so, I introduced myself as Jaxson Ballard and spelled it. "New age parents", she co...
Part 14 - "Into the Shadows" LATE IN 1997 "It seems like everything in the Summit Conference preparations was coming together," observed Sophia. I agreed, unable to say more due to the toast with marmalade in my mouth. We were having breakfast in our room in the Oxford, Room Service now having become our practice. It was a luxury, but Sophia's business was...
In writing for Mormon Chicks stories I get feedback from others telling me about their affairs. These usually aren't enough to tell a full story. I've decided to take a few from the inbox and put them on the site. This story is the framework of mrm53's email with some additions and correction with her approval. We passed the story back and forth a few times...
All people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ***** Shit smell. The worst. A rotting brown outhouse in a deep shade glen. A man stepped out just as a young woman approached. "Jesus John! What the fuck! Oh my God!" she said, turning her head away from the ungodly odor, her body nearly dry-heaving at the insult. "Whiskey and hotdog...
"Honey, it's all right," Sandra soothed. "Sometimes he irritates me to no end, Gram," Billy whined. They were still sitting in the barn, the others having departed on their morning ride, after being discovered screwing on a stack of hay bales in one of the stalls. "We'll just have to be more discrete in the future," she said softly, trying to ease her gra...
After our bath, which by the way is a favorite activity of mine, I excused my self from Marie and Carol and went in search of Louise. I located her in the kitchen, where else? We drafted a check for the carpeting and I returned to find Marie and Carol sitting at the bar, in the den, smoking. Both women were naked and had their heads wrapped in a towel, which...
Recap My name is Bill Maitland. I'm one of three top State Attorney Assistants in Jacksonville, Florida. As I noted in a previous entry, I've been through a rough three weeks. Three weeks ago I was, at least in my own mind, happily married to a big tittied blonde goddess who I thought loved me. Little did I know. For 17 years the former Debbie Bascomb had...
I woke up with a start at 6:35. Wasn't there something I was supposed to be doing? It took a minute but finally my head cleared and I remembered. Jaxson was coming to pick me up for a swim. I quickly found my suit and put it on, collected a towel, my swim hat and goggles, and then I looked for a dress. The navy blue one with the decorative belt was the most...
Following the class on Friday, I met up with Grindle to go shopping. First, though we went by my place to leave my books. On the door step was a package with my name on it. It was a box with pink and white stripes. Grindle immediately cried out, "Wow! A box from Victoria Secrets." "How do you know," I asked innocently. "The box, silly. It's their colors. O...