Your name is John and you've recently been accepted into grad school for school psychology. It's quite an adjustment after being out of college for two years, but you're glad you finally made it. On top of that, you were awarded an assistanceship to make money, but you're still struggling to make ends meet. The professor you work with, Dr. Gammond, tells you...
Peter and Millie were swimming in the lake, and Retta was showering. Millie was naked, and kept playing with his boner and trying to distract him, but Retta could see that he was sneaking glances at her. Wow, thought Retta. He really likes me. She let the shampoo soak into her hair, and spent a long time slowly washing her pussy and ass, and her breasts. T...
# # # Chapter 3 # # # In the end, we were both too worn out for anything but sleep, though the morning, or rather early afternoon, found us in as compromising a situation as the night previous. In our haste, we had failed to completely close the blackout curtains completely and a pale blue illumination cut through the conventional curtains to gently bathe...
Chapter 35 -- Heather's window of opportunity While Tracy was absent dealing with the affairs of the newest resident of the Four-Beta house, Lisa found out the hard way what it was like not to be under her protection. Sergeant-at-Arms Heather perceived a small window of opportunity to force Lisa to quit the sorority, and had every intention of pursuing it....
"Look, I really don't want to do it," said Katie emphatically. "I can't afford to take the time off from my other jobs!" Jackson threw the bar towel over his shoulder and leaned in despair against the bar. He watched her trim figure disappear out the door. With it went his last hope to keep his bar afloat. After the Super Bowl, next Saturday's Hawg Wild Poke...
Marsha had been intrigued with the idea of putting 'things' into her body for as long as she could remember. Perhaps 'actively engaged' was a better way to describe it. She always endeavored to satisfy her curiosities with immediate action. Her Mother never tired of telling the story of finding her little girl with a string bean in each nostril and the leg...
Monday 12th Dear Diary... I've never written a diary before. No, wait, that's not true. I think I did once. I seem to remember I filled in about two lines for a couple of days before giving up. I was only 14 at the time, a whole third of my life ago. Looking back, I don't really feel like I've changed that much, though I suppose I must have, because I've...
Thanks in advance for advance for any comments or suggestions! Chronicles of Danny Chapter 1 It was the first time in days that they finally felt like they belonged. Their overbearing parents had forced them to enroll in an all women college and they did not identify as a woman at all. Nor did they identify as a man, they simply just didn't identify as ei...
This story is not true from my perspective but it did occur, I was not the one it happened to. Also, this was many years ago before personal computers, social media, etc. Hope you enjoy it. Thanks to Jon (rnebular) for making it much more readable. ***** I am Rob and I was what you would call a nerd in high school. I was studious and very shy. I had frien...
The plot thickens for a frat guy and his female professor. Part 1 I suppose the next week is when I should have realized that things were getting a little bit too intense and real for my taste. But the funny thing about this entire story is the way that, in the time and in the moment, everything that was happening between my husband Matthew and I (and betw...