Sincerest thanks in particular to BruceWo (and other anonymous commenters) for persistent encouragement to write this chapter. I felt I had wrapped up this story line with chapter 4, so it was hard to figure out how to start and even harder to figure out a conclusion, but now I'm happy with the way it turned out. Thanks to ThisNameIsntTakenYet for his Volun...
Retraining Miss Carstairs Note: The characters in this fictional story are entirely fictional and are generic and not based on any single individual officer or enlisted man or woman. Part one, in a drill hall. Company Sergeant Major "Mike" Orangu marched swiftly into the lecture hall as Private Millar stood beside the door and saluted, Orangu smiled, it...
Just because I write erotic stories, and some may say not very good erotic stories, I have a stalker. Yeah, I know it is hard to believe but it is true. Now, alas, (I always wanted to use that word) my real life is an erotic horror story. Now, I must live my life in erotic horror and constant fear always looking over my shoulder. "What was that? Did you he...
"And welcome to Day Two of the round-up show of the Olympiad here in London," a smart suited gentleman said to the camera in a clear voice with a cheesy smirk. "And what a programme we have lined up for you today. It's been thrills, excitement and plenty of action." His co-host, a beautiful young lady with bouncing brunette hair and an infectious smile nodd...
Chapter 1 I'm going off the rails... Ozzy brought Ike fully awake as she reached for her phone. "I'm already off the rails, Ozzy maybe you should try it." She said, answering the phone. "It's your quarter." She sighed. "Is this Ike?" The faint female voice asked from the other end. "I'm in a shit load of trouble if its not, aren't I?" It was too early fo...
For years now, I have enjoyed watching my husband when he is naked. I am fascinated by how his sex is flaunted so prominently by the design of the male body. While I realize that clothing is intended to draw attention to the female breast and buttock, nothing is put on display quite like the naked penis. Much of the mystery of being male is presented front a...
Every girl’s magazine will tell you that masturbation is normal. They are aimed at young girls, but for me it was all a lot of words. I am now 24 and I only masturbated for the first time when I was 20. Not many people believe me, but it is entirely true. Perhaps it was because I lived in a small city, about an hour by train from Sydney, which was just la...
Amy Beckwith, sportswriter for the New York times, got up from her desk, stretched, put on her coat and headed for the door. Another edition put to bed. It was now ten PM. Bored and lonely, she resisted just going straight to her flat. Instead she took a cab to "Jack Dempsey's" bar. If you had made a name for yourself in big time sports, and were in New Yo...
Everybody got three selves, I think. First, there's the public self, secondly there's the private self and finally, the true self. My name is Stephanie Aminata Villeneuve, and I'm a young French Canadian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the town of Moncton, Province of New Brunswick, to a French Canadian father and Leban...
This story is set in the world of horses and international showjumping and is the second instalment in the Daniel Lawson series, following on from 'First Love, Second Chance'. --------- 'If you weren't my best friend, I'd probably hate you,' smiled Trudy begrudgingly, hugging Emma tightly. 'You look amazing! Being in love definitely agrees with you.' 'Tha...