The teacher had her glasses low on the nose. That way she could peer over them or cock her head back with importance to read the paper. Skinny straps ran down from the end of the temple tips. That way she could hang her glasses down. There was something very workman-like about the whole thing, like she was doing very important work. So fucking pretentious!...
AN ENTERTAINING MONDAY The two blonde gay beauties Chris and Brent met me at my room wearing just shorts and flip flops as I directed. The three of us went to the nude beach and it took them a little time to adjust to being naked in public. They both lay face down on the beach towels and I put the sun block on their backs, legs and buttocks. I was tempted t...
I remember the first time I saw her. It was a Saturday in November - point of fact it was Neil Young's birthday. One of my best friends, Brian, was such a serious fan that every year he'd host Neil's Birthday Bash, at which the entire discography - Buffalo Springfield, Crazy Horse, CSN&Y, weird soundtracks for Jim Jarmusch films...everything - would be playe...
**Fear moves nations, but kindness moves hearts** (This is pretty much character conversation with some 'comforting' near the end; just warning you.) * Joe had picked us up and we were driving home. For the longest time no one spoke. Joe was never one to be gregarious with strangers, I was fucking tired and bleeding, and ... I don't know why Melinda held...
[This is Johnny's second meeting with Zoey, and the tenth story of Johnny's life in Atlanta. But you can read these stories in any order. As always, some of these events actually happened. I will leave it up to the reader to figure out which ones.] Zoey had found me on an online dating site on Monday, but I found out quickly that she was only in town for a...
Author's note 1: I do not have an editor, and while I did go through and catch most spelling errors those I could not find the correct spelling for I marked with a **double asterisk**. Any others was missed or on purpose (As in an ascent). Author's note 2: This is a first draft stile submission. Where Fire and Ice Mix ~~~*~~~*~~~*~~~ Topaz, The Dwarven c...
As Clive entered the chamber of the House of Commons, his eyes scoured the sparsely populated benches. It was the first reading of a Private Member's Bill and, as such, attendance was optional; only those with any real interest in the subject being debated usually attended. Clive soon spotted the face he was looking for, sitting alone in the very last row of...
A fantasy by Julie Van, Wunderboi and Curt B. ****** Following the return of his wives back to their South African homeland Oskar had accepted the invitation from Simone that he should come and lodge in with them. It made perfect sense as Oskar, despite all his many skills, was not the domesticated kind, indeed, he came from a culture where women provided...
(Author's note: All characters involved are 18 and older. This is a work of fiction. Probably best not to try this at home!) Lisa loved her bed. Not in a weird way, just in that it has always been there in her life. She grew up in that bed, cried in that bed, laughed in that bed. She had her first kiss there. A large and ancient thing handed down from her l...
When I awoke the next day I was still sore between my thighs. I was bruised and tender, but it wasn't as bad as I'd thought. I went to work after all, and let my aching thighs serve as reminder of Mike's dominating size and an anticipation of what he may do to me next. I had agreed to be his personal call girl for two weeks, with no dirty kink off limits. I...