One from Danny's House: Yoshiko Columbia. 1973-1974 The first year of grad school, I lived two hundred miles away from Becky, and saw her only every third weekend or so. In August, I found a place to sleep in a sleazy basement apartment about four blocks from the University, and two blocks from the house where Danny and Candi were living. Danny's house n...
My brain is racing through the endless possibilities of what Jerome may use me for as I drive to the convenience store by my house. I can practically feel the buzz of energy that is running through my body from my own arousal and nerves. Never did I expect that a wickedly naughty Friday night would turn into a devilish fuck at my school on a Monday, followed...
Part 1. John, Olga. John examined the little plastic container in his hand. It had a blue lid and a label with his name on it. He turned it slowly, his eyes losing focus. The nurse who had handed it to him had been overweight and past fifty. Behind her a young blond bombshell in a tight nurse's uniform had walked by. She 'd crossed the hall flaunting her b...
Quitting Time: Costume Fun 2 Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I’d love to hear some feedback as per usual. please feel free to leave me a comment in the COMMENT Box at the end of the page. You see those big empty stars too? Maybe bump those up to five full ones? We wo...
It was Friday after a long week for both of them. He'd received her text a few hours after lunch and he'd been all but worthless as an employee since then. Though, he chuckled to himself, she'll pay for it dearly since it's given him time to think about the night ahead. Looking down again to verify he was driving the speed limit, well, no more than six and...
Chapter Five Jenna sighed and rubbed the sensitive skin just under the bump on her head trying to soothe away some of the throbbing pain. Two and a half hours she had just spent in a tiny square of a room with a 260 pound psychopath. Not the ideal text book treatment for a concussion. But maybe it would help her forget the past couple hours. God, the thoug...
Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual. please feel free to leave me a comment in the COMMENT Box at the end of the page. You see those big empty stars too? Maybe bump those up to five full ones? We wouldn't want them to be empty n...
Alex looked at her reflection in the mirror, wondering if she had overdone it. She had called Clara last minute to get some tips at applying makeup. Alex thought she looked pretty good if she did say so herself. Getting up, Alex smoothed down the curve clinging dress and let out a breath. She couldn't believe she was nervous. Well yes, this was the first tim...
As Vivian and Erin were enjoying their afterglow from their initial sexual congress they gazed at each other to fully appreciate each other's beauty. Neither one would objectively be considered of possessing the quintessential classic raving female pulchritude, although Vivian would still have her fair share of admirers simply based on her appealing looks. H...
Tall, pretty Krystal walked into the reception area, took a deep breath, straightened her spine and strode straight up to the woman handing out the job applications. She could do this. She could land this job. At least she sure as hell hoped she could. Thing was, she didn't just want this job, she needed it - desperately. She'd graduated with her degree i...