Note: This is my entry for the 'summer lovin' story contest 2010'and is a work of pure fiction. * "Well, here is the house. What do you think? I know that it's a little rundown and needs plenty of work but generally speaking does it suit your requirements?" inquired the estate agent his patter obviously well rehearsed. I tried to hide my excitement for t...
All rights reserved, 2012. Her name was changed to protect the confidence of the title character. Summer, 1975 It seemed less an invitation than a summons. "Students matriculating in the national Medical Scientist Training Program will convene at the Given Institute in Aspen, Colorado for four days of meetings with leading biomedical investigators. Please...
Every woman has a secret-every last one of us. Whether it be the fact that you're a lesbian, you love another man, you had an abortion; you have a secret that you're hiding. My secret is not as simple as the ones I've listed, it's complicated. In fact, I doubt you'd even believe me if I were to tell you, so maybe I won't, but the way this story goes eventual...
It was a dreary February day in the Ozarks with overcast skies and a drizzling rain. Not able to work outside on the property, I drove the 30 minutes into the nearest town where I kept a small storefront office for my hobby photography business. I started the business after my wife died just to give me something to do and didn't worry too much about making...
"Hello, I suppose I should introduce myself. I'm Peter Nathan. No doubt you've been hearing a lot of new names lately." He had seen her around the office for a few weeks. He thought she was kind of attractive; tall, about 5'7" with small breasts and a lean build. He shook those thoughts from his head. He usually didn't bother to meet new people for a while...
"Hey, I've got another riddle for you: what's the difference between you and a bitch who's about to get her teeth kicked in?" Not again. Why did someone always give her alcohol? Every time they went to a party, she explained that sphinxes cannot produce alcohol dehydrogenase. Every single time, someone gave the damn cat liquor. She would have to leave early...
I don't know how others managed before cell phones and the internet. To indulge in masturbation, but I found those to be keys to the kingdom. It was the summer of my eighteenth year when I discovered it and shared it with my best friend, the bare embrace of this newly found world. It started when I turned eighteen and my parents got me my first laptop wit...
All persons are consenting adults age 18+ ***** Prologue: "First Contact" My heart skipped a beat the moment I laid eyes on you. Or was it two? ...or twenty? I couldn't breathe, let alone count. It was as if time had slowed down to a standstill - coming to a definite, grinding, halt - and yet, had simultaneously sped up as well; as if everything else tha...
This will take a little preparation. Freddy towels off the upholstered outdoor furniture, but it's warm and humid enough a little fresh rain seeping through one's clothes won't feel unpleasant. They will likely be night-clad soon enough, anyway. He makes a fire, more for firelight than the heat and lights incense to keep mosquitoes away. The crisp scents of...
Note: This story picks up where "Mistress Continues the Party" left off. You may want to read it first, but it isn't strictly necessary. Note: This story portrays sex without condoms. Fantasy is fun, but remember that in real life, STD's can happen and it is your responsibility to make informed decisions about your health and the health of the people you pl...