There is little to no explicit sex in this story. No part of this story may be published at any other site or in any other form without the express written permission of the author. © July 12, 2007. I would like to thank DoctorWyldcard for the idea that this story blossomed from. ********** The plain manila envelope Jason Tendell carried in his h...
Chapter 25 - Getting to the Bottom of It The lessons continued with Larry and Mary as each one of them worked their way through a book of sexual techniques that Ted and Carol had loaned them. Each lesson began with Ted and Carol demonstrating live the techniques that they had been assigned to read up on. There was time for questions, and they broke up into...
Hearing nothing at the other end, Ginny wondered if Chase had hung up. She checked the status; no, he was still there "Hello?" she said in a small voice. In truth, she was the one who was afraid to talk, afraid of what words, what sentiments, he might communicate to her. "Ginny," he said, sounding amazingly close to her. "I finally got alone. How are you...
Going off to college changed my life. In high school I was a quiet, often bullied, nerd. Good grades, decent body, good habits, neat clothing and a horrible social life. All that changed in college. The August after I graduated from a southeastern high school, I left for a southwestern mid-sized coeducational college. Nobody cared about who I, or anyone els...
Set in New Zealand with Kiwi spelling and idioms. * CHAPTER 1 It was Saturday morning and Martin Mora, recently leaving the family nest, looked around his small apartment, if it could be called that: small oblong box was more apt. When he first inspected it, driven down in size by the high rentals being demanded for his idea of an apartment, at six foot t...
No part of this is real. It's all fiction folks. Not real in the least. "OH FUCK YES!! Don't you fucking stop Jake!" screamed Laura. Her back to me, arms up, leaning against my shower wall. She turned her face to me. "Don't you dare stop fucking me Jake, don't you fucking daaaAAARE!! OH YES!!" She moaned. I was thrusting into her like a madman. A careful ma...
When not on duty on a Sunday Margaret Pardoe sometimes found herself at a loose end, and that particular Sunday she'd used up what enthusiasm she had for her embroidery project in the morning and had to settle for a stroll in the garden after lunch. Emma was on duty, but that didn't prevent Margaret from being watchful of the school rules or for taking reme...
In front of the closed-door, The Empress was not only excited but she was also nervous as well. She felt like she was as a virgin on the verge to lose her flower. As a matter of fact, she considered herself a virgin indeed because she hadn't had sex in centuries, not even self-service. 'Remember, remember, remember..., you're an Empress, an Empress, an Emm...
Part 1 Chapter 1 We sat on the Boeing with our seat belts securely fastened and I turned my attention towards my preoccupied travel companion. From her concentrated expression, she seemed more ready to start one of our Monday business meetings than a vacation. Her relaxed, black "off the shoulder" shirt was the only indication that she wasn't on the train...
All of the characters in this story are over the age of 18. Rachel and Emily are 21 and 22 respectively, John is in his mid-forties. * * * "Wow! Emily it's stunning! You look absolutely beautiful!" Rachel tried her best to act like it was the first time she'd seen Emily's wedding dress, and she thought she'd got away with it, as her best friend walked into...