My name is Tim and I have become a stereotypical manwhore. But I wasn't always this way. In High school I played soccer and I was a perennial standout, but as many people know soccer don't get you laid or popular. I really didn't understand my predicament because I was 5'11 175 pound jock. Years of soccer sculpted my body into twisted steel, coupled with my...
Author's Note: A reader suggested that I do a series of stories about contestants in the Mrs. America pageant. What a fine idea. However, I have of late had a fascination with tee-shirts that say things on them. I found a website (I can't remember the URL anymore) with a number of printed tee-shirts appropriate to this kind of story. So, both elements – Mrs....
College Bound: Summer to Remember. Allison's last Summer before leaving for College All sex is consensual, and legal, over 18. 'slightly & well over' This story has a few different plot lines and themes which put it in a few different categories. There are highlighted sections that can help if you prefer not to read that category. These are the heading...
Apologies to my Jewish readers if I got the details of Hanukkah wrong. This lapsed Catholic did the best he could, but Sunday school was an awfully long time ago! The sun was long gone as Annie stepped out of the cold and into the lobby of the community center. She wasn't surprised to find only one event listed on the waffleboard just inside the door: "Chri...
Delta Bayou and the Miss Dixieland Pageant (Delta Bayou Adult Mysteries no. 1) ********* Chapter 10: Miss Dixieland, USA ********** They ran back out into the dressing rooms mostly naked, leaving the stagehand behind them. Their lack of clothing didn't matter since all of the other girls were also changing into their formal wear. Delta shimmied into her r...
Suddenly Samuel was standing next to her, her blouse and skirt and undergarments in his hand. Seona remember her state, and grabbed the clothes off him, trying to cover her nakedness. It was too late, of course. Samuel had seen everything his big sister had to offer, and more importantly, had seen the flaming red of her bottom. 'What's going on?' questioned...
Over the last year I've enjoyed exchanging emails with readers. I've decided to share some snippets from mostly anonymous emails. 'Your story sucks and has been done before. Nothing worth reading here. Others have done it better. You have no talent. You're an ass. I'll never get these minutes back. Not sure why I bothered. Certainly not up to your standards...
Delta Bayou and the Miss Dixieland Pageant (Delta Bayou Adult Mysteries no. 1) ********* Chapter 8: The Photoshoot ********** The sharp trill of a phone poked through Delta's dreams. She awoke with a start. It was her work cell. She groaned and disentangled herself from her duvet, arm flopping over to her nightstand for the phone. "Hello?" "Robbins. Get...
My thanks to James r. scouries (sic) for the picture he posted which gave me the inspiration to write this story of Pauline and how she won the title of Pumpkin Queen. * All her life, Pauline Palmer had yearned for a chance to put her lovely face and sexy body on display and that the exhibition would lead to an escape from the boredom of the small city whe...
This story is the twenty-second in a series. While twenty-two seems an excessive number of stories written off of one basic premise, I'm gratified that some people seem to enjoy these stories. This story can, I hope, be read enjoyably by itself. However, the prior installments provide context and character background. All persons and groups mentioned in this...