My fingers intertwined with Greg's as we walked down the old cobblestones up Edinburgh's High Street. I'd already stripped my jacket off and tied it around my waist, my bared arms warming up in the sun on for this bright, beautiful, late summer Scottish day. We'd just arrived by train, three days out from our wedding, one day into this "exotic" (hey, why can...
She always sat on the back of that ugly beat up car, a rusted box, drinking her beer. I passed her every evening, coming home. She was usually barefoot, her jeans tattered at the bottom. Some days she smoked as she drank, other times it was just the beer, watching the few cars that passed her on that backroad. I knew her name, hell, every guy in town knew he...
I take a shortcut down a backroad to get home each night after work. The drive takes me by a small park where the neighborhood kids play. Everyday, she is there. You know who I mean, the girl from your past that you dreamt about, except now she's a woman. Most days, she would sit on a bench that faced the road, watching her niece play with the other kids, bu...
A while back Bryan Atkins told the story of being given an embarrassing physical exam by a slightly older girl named Jennifer who was shadowing the school nurse that day (see "Shadow Day"). Here is the same story as told by Jennifer. ***** When I was in my first year at community college, I had the opportunity to "shadow" the school nurse at the local high...
[This story of how I proceeded in a short-term program to improve my toilet habits and behavior contains frank discussion of bodily functions. If you find this offensive, please read no further. All characters are over 18.] Although I am mostly dominant, I do have a submissive part of me that occasionally craves to be taken in hand by a young, severe, attra...
I I was sitting at my desk trying to decide the right wording to use for an assignment for one of my classes when I looked up to see Annette come in to my room, her smile wide, with full lips framing her teeth. Her short blonde hair looked uncombed, but that added to her overall beauty. "You're having a good day, I see." I stood up as she approached me. "...
Starring Big-Boobed Educator Hilda Humper in: "The Spelling Bee" Written by Victor C. Nathan * "Now class, pay attention," Hilda Humper said to her twelfth grade English class as she adjusted the strap of her triple J cup brassiere and let her eyes scan the boys' groins for hints of erections. "This being close to spring break, we are going to do somethi...
This story is based on fantasy Dungeons and Dragon genre, specifically the Forgotten Realms and the world of Faerûn. The main Nine characters are of my own creation but some of the other characters in the story, the deities, the Seven Sisters, and the races and classes are from Forgotten Realms. ***** Chapter 1 - The clever idea and black mail. Natalie w...
Carol and Jen were back in town for college break. They asked if they could come by for a swim, adding of course that they would make it worth my while. How could I say no. I had not seen them for several months and really missed having them over. Last summer they treated me to such an amazing sexual experience. Now that they know I am a Leg and footman they...
The chill October breeze sent a shiver through my body as I closed the front door of my parents' house who I had been visiting that evening. As I locked the mortice, I heard a sound to my left. I looked round and, in the frame of light created by the open front door of the neighbouring house, I saw, over the dividing fence, my 'childhood sweetheart' struggli...