The two women were seated in the living room. Rodney had just walked in, clutching the paper bag with his loin cloth, moccasins and headband. Shit, he thought. His mother is entertaining the famous Mrs Reilly. The lean, lustrous local celebrity. Oh my god, he thought. The first time she had ever been in their house. She was said to be a friend of eminent...
One that I didn't think would end up on Lit, but here it is anyway, never mind the reasons for my opening statement. In this one Pete attends an interview but is stunned by the ripe and delicious Beth, a hot older woman on the interview panel. The interview goes Pete Tong (wrong), but Pete gets a one-to-one chat with Beth. I hope you enjoy the piece. Send...
This just doesn't happen. How does your favorite teacher decide to performance such a private act in public yet alone in front of her class of college students. What has got into her mind, her psyche to enable her to carry this out in such a public way. I can only imagine she has always had this fantasy to expose the truth about herself. To let go and be bo...
It was around 7:20am on a warm muggy Thursday in the middle of August, and Carey was heading to the college gym for her morning swim. She was an incoming 18-year-old freshman at a small private liberal arts college in Washington state. Carey grew up in the suburbs of Seattle and she was happy to escape the frantic pace of the city life. She got to campus a c...
Researcher's Note: The Feast of Carnal Knowledge was the highest and most revered festival of the Molokoni people. All participants and observers were over the age of 18. It did not occur every year but only when there were initiates who had performed their necessary ordeals. The word 'ordeal' is, perhaps, a bit dramatic for all of the initiates. The intensi...
George Appplewhite lay on his sheet, on his metal framed bed with its chipped cream paint. Outside the Gangetic plain offered up its steamy heat and its swill and ordure. The ceiling fan droned and creaked, stirring the sluggish air. This was his junior teacher's bedroom- hardly bigger than a closet- where he had slept since his arrival in India to teach at...
The Sexual Politics of love and lust are more complex than they at first appear. Who controls, and who agrees to be controlled? In this story of perversity and obsession TRISTAN TROTSKY explores the rules to the limit... ***** "Pornography leads to toothache." He glances up. Mike's tall stooping frame caught against the glittering glass facets of th...
Wong and his wife were at the Victoria Station steakhouse, entertaining the former's schoolmate. The two men had not met for almost 25 years, and had accidentally bumped into each other at a business seminar in Penang island recently. Major Lim was working with a company up north, and was in Kuala Lumpur for a few days. Taking up his friend's invitation to h...
Lee got up quickly at the sound of the doorbell. His oldest friend, Dolores, had asked to come over. He hadn't seen her in several years and was mostly looking forward to it. The tentative part: she'd asked quite specifically if they could meet privately. He'd assured her that he'd planned to watch football by himself − no one was visiting that afternoon....
Ed and Ewan continue their easy familiarity with each other as described in 'Across the Rooftops.'. Not gay, not perhaps even 'bi' but sailing pretty close to the wind, certainly! ***** "Now you boys be good and don't do anything we wouldn't." Froso and Xylphia were going off together with the babies. An Athens trip for shopping and the like, leaving Ed...