For a while in college I dated an older man who was quite successful as a businessman of some sort (never did find out what exactly he did...). Remembering my time with him made me start to think about what it is to be a whore. We think that only women who take money for sex are whores, but don't most women trade favors for sex in some way? Maybe its not as...
Hi, there. How are you? My name is James Guillaume. I'm a six-foot-one, fairly good-looking young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm twenty years old and I was born under the sign of the Aquarius. Which pretty much makes me an inquisitive and open-minded person by nature. Lucky me. Because life has been throwing me all kinds of challe...
I was a naughty student in an adult education class. I was not doing well in poetry class. Ms Kitty was the teacher and while she was only 18, she was a brilliant poet. The class had a high level of respect for Ms Kitty and listened intently to every word she said. Many of the students had become better poets as a result. I on the other hand struggled. I spe...
Dear Jeremy, You won't believe it - I've actually founds someone. Don't be coy - you know what I'm talking about. And of all times, when you're out of town on business, so we'll have to wait a few days to talk about it! Love, Sara That was the e-mail I sent to my boyfriend from work between meetings. Let me give you a little background, so you can catch u...
Yet another academic year. Yet another dean's speech. The main hall was crowded with all the staff stuffed in there to hear the good word. To be honest, everyone was there for the subsequent traditional free drink. So everyone was polite enough to pretend to listen to the speech, glancing left and right, waving hellos to colleagues but giving little attentio...
I started writing this mail late last night but was not really in a fit state to send it so I left it till this morn to finish it. I saw my tutor Ray Doyle a couple of days ago and told him I wanted to explore humiliation and would like to undress in one of his tutorials and experience being naked for the whole session. He is such a letch I was sure he would...
"You look like you've lost your best friend in the whole world." The observation came out of the blue, and Miranda started, just a bit, as a man stopped beside the large rock upon which she'd been sitting, watching the sun set over the ocean. "Excuse me?" He shrugged. "Just an observation. The way you were sitting there, staring out over the water, you loo...
Thanks, dear readers, for your loyalty (you read this far), your encouragement, comments and constructive criticism (which you are sending to me, right?). Thank you for reading this, and thanks to Anann for her help, support and input. Enjoy! Chapter 6 -- Paying a visit Neither Jenny nor Sarah could calm down during the afternoon. Their evening visit to...
I would like to give some thanks and credit to Landiek for reading this story and making any corrections she could find. I really appreciate it. * "And that bell signals the end of the game with a final score of 29-0." That is the beautiful words that Scott loved to hear after every game. Scott Bryant is a student at Atlantic University in New Hampshire....
My name is Alicia London. Just your average woman, really. Alright, I lied. There's absolutely nothing average about me. Never had been. I guess that's why the dudes like me. That's cool because I like them to be. Who wouldn't like me? A six-foot, statuesque, large-breasted, thick-bodied, bow-legged, wide-hipped and big-bottomed woman with jet-black skin and...