Note- My take on the infamous season three episodes of the Batman tv show from the sixties, 'Nora Clavicle,' and 'Surfs Up.' I do not own the rights to Batman, the comic book or television show, this is a fan based parody intended for fun only. xxx A festive day in Gotham City, where, at a civic luncheon at the Gotham Astoria, Commissioner James Gordon h...
"Hey lover, are you awake?" I hear Lynette's soft voice and open my eyes. Her beautiful image comes into focus as I emerge from my dream state. Even in the morning, with her messy hair and smudged eyeliner, she is a lovely sight. I look at my morning hard-on and press my shaft against her pussy. I think back to last night when we made love. I used a new sty...
Cydney Greene was surprised when she rode over the ridge and saw the rocks and trees she had been using as a landmark all week were actually sheltering a beautiful pond made by the spreading of the creek as it pooled in a low spot before moving on down the valley. That surprise was nothing compared to the shock that rippled through her when she realized the...
"Alright, I need a couple volunteers here..." The professor swept the lecture hall and began to walk up the steps towards my row. Why did I pick today to sit near the aisle? Why did I choose then to meet my professor's searching gaze? He walked up to me and held the microphone to my face. "Would you be a brave soul and volunteer for us, please?" he ask...
Andre's apartment was especially quiet around this part of the week, he reflected. It was a Friday, and people were out. People except him, that is. What did he have to do once he was done with work? Maybe he could go out and get drunk, but it would remind him of Chloe. His best bet for good times was staying in, alone and not bothering anyone. Someone had...
'Hey dumbass, you're lucky your dumb ass didn't catch anything.' I look down at the papers Dr. Kaplan handed me. I was sweating bullets ever since she called me in this morning for my STD and HIV tests, and I'm lucky that I didn't catch anything from my little 'sexcapade' last month. 'Use a condom next time, dumbass,' I continue to berate myself. I can't h...
Jen pulled Michael to her as soon as he entered their condo. "Fuck me, fuck me," she begged. Her body burned with desire. She needed Michael inside her. She needed fucked, an orgasm. Michael needed it too. He hadn't been in the storeroom. But he watched Matt seduce her on the dance floor. He watched, like many others, as Matt lead Jen into the darken hallw...
*Did you read the first part to this? I'd recommend that first, but you don't need to do that. Personally I like this part better, it's almost a stand-alone sequel. Thanks for reading.* * "OK, Bruce I want to believe you, but I just can't." said Dan while eating his food, sitting across the table. "You expect me and George to believe that Candice texted yo...
The first Saturday in the month was Amy's night out with 'the girls'. She was mother of two, in her early 40s, with short dark hair. She had recently lost a little weight, which had made her look and feel more confident and sexy. Her friends were all of a similar age and background, all married with kids ranging from 6 years old to Amy's own sons -20 and 2...
In 2001, my grandfather died at the age of eighty. His name was Miguel Martinez, but everybody called him "Mike." That's what people call me, too, and always have, although my own given name is "Michael." I didn't know Grandpa Mike well, but since I was his closest surviving relative, I was named executor of his estate. You've met Mike if you've read the s...