Bob Bledsoe was a forty-four year old visiting professor of Organizational Behavior at the University of Minnesota at the Twin Cities campus. He had obtained his doctorate several years ago and had a promising career as a professor until he was lured away by the big bucks that could be made in business. Bob was talented in that he was able to translate the t...
It had happened to me before. I had experienced a similar set of feelings. The feeling that my body did not belong to me and that I shared it with someone else. That it was like a third party, an inanimate object that my mind could leave and look back upon. Yes, it had happened just after my eighteenth birthday now it was happening again, a quarter of a cen...
Feeling fresh and strangely, reborn, I stopped at the grocery store on the way home from the clinic. I looked at my watch -- I still had 90 minutes before I had to be at the bus stop to pick up my daughters from school. What an experience! Did it really happen? I know it did. Tina brought me to one of the most powerful orgasms I have ever experienced. Smilin...
To all, Due to the interest in this series, here is part 10. This chapter continues to discuss the choices we make, loss and love that intertwine. Any aliens, real or imagined in this story are purely a construct of my twisted and warped mind. My attempts to enter a realm (writing), that has always eluded me, has been exciting. I hope you enjoy my continue...
Freak Free the Dancing Llamas Chapter 3: Le Freak, C'est Chic ———— When I wake, I practically jump out of my skin because I'm in a dark bedroom and a strange bed. I'm naked, except for my thong and bra. The underwear I distinctly remember having worn the night before. I realise after a moment that I'm back in the den, but not in my room. I'm in the vamp...
Step by Step Submission This is a continuation of Model Wife to Mleccha, and readers would benefit from having read that. It is a complete story on its own. Please be respectful in the comments or I will disable them. My name is Jan Thomas, I was once the model of the good wife, but since meeting Vivek, I was on a journey to become a good Mleccha instead....
Campus Complexes By Fanta_Story Chapter 1: Beta House There was big game was on tap this Saturday, not THE big game but big enough. Both teams were nationally ranked. Spirits on campus were high. Anticipation was peaking. And so was the sexual tension. There was a party at the Beta house on Friday night as usual. Franklin could hear the music from a block...
"Great game guys, thanks." I was dripping wet. I'd come to the park to shoot a few baskets before it got crazy hot. Just when I thought it was time to call it a morning a couple of guys asked to play a little one on two. If you don't know the game, two defenders versus one with the ball, only the "one" can score, lose the ball due to defense or missed shot...
As she walked back into the lounge, after her shower, Kirsty saw his pad on the table and could not help herself from taking another sneaky look. She looked at how he had drawn her, and was amazed at how anyone could craft a likeness from graphite and paper, with such perfection. Even she had to admit that she looked good in the composition and that despite...
Julie turned to look at George and said. "Is that Matron?" "It sure is." Replied George. "She looks so sexy trussed up like that and leaking her juices all over the bad." "I know I found out that she was a submissive and I have been playing with her for that last couple of days since I have been here." "Wow you lucky bastard." Julie said. "Well." Said...