As a writer, I had a couple of places where I found the atmosphere gave me inspiration for my craft. The first one was our small town library where I would sit under the beautiful rotunda watching the people go by as my imagination took the words and ideas out of my head and put them onto paper via my computer keyboard. Sometimes I would get sick of the shuf...
[Note: This is a sequel to my story "T-shirt Weather." You probably don't need to read that one to understand this, but if you're curious about what went on with John and the magnolia tree, that's where you can find out.] * Senior year of college I moved off campus, like everybody else. But as a budding exhibitionist, I was more ambivalent about it than mo...
Wife tells of her time as mistress to marketing exec Not kept or anything, but lots of playing with him -- and his crowd by Mr & Ms Screwloose Recollections of a time in a galaxy long ago and far away when there was no AIDS, few STDs, and lots of birth control. Partly fiction, but only partly. Don't sweat the details. Contains girlfriend-sharing. If...
Alexia The gel felt cold when she squeezed it on my belly. I watched intently at the flickering monitor as she moved the scanner around my abdomen, searching. When the flickering screen stabilized, I viewed what appeared to be undefinable images of my innards. She continued shifting it around, pressing down with increased firmness. Some movement appeared bu...
Comics, opatsy walker, hellcat, tit fuck, anal, cum This story is inspired by Defenders 56, in which Bruce Banner saves Patsy Walker (Hellcat) from radiation poisoning. When she wakes up, she says, "When the right time comes, you're gonna find out just how grateful Patsy Walker can be!" It's a super-brief moment, but one filled with a surprisingly clear sex...
The next day I resumed my trip down memory lane. I don't know why I was feeling nostalgic, but I was. Perhaps it was the realization youth is fleeting and we can't go back in time. I didn't feel old, but I was. I really enjoyed my life. I had a long term boyfriend and a sweet, cuckold of a husband, both of whom I loved very much. Maybe I was thinking about t...
"Right girls – toilet, wash, strip, discipline and bed. Form two queues as you are directed. Fisher left, Bradley right, Taylor right, Kaul right, Montford left, Hill left ,Peters right, Douglas left," they were instructed. Daisy took her place at the back of the 4 person queue her hands still firmly clamped to the top of her head. "Right first pair your...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Chapter 46 - Good-bye They went to a motel just a little ways from the campus. Being a Saturday night in a college town, even with many students not having returned yet for fall classes, there were plenty of places to go and things to do. They had only grabbed a few snacks to tid...
Don stirred in the hotel bed. He was uncomfortable, and he was unsure why. His head was pounding to the beat of his heart. He pulled his knees up toward his chest to try to squeeze into a sleepy fetal position. It was then that he realized something was very different here. He felt compressed and restricted. He was lying in a bed, but what bed? It wasn't his...
I heard him say, "We better get out of here before someone needed to use the room and catch us" I let go of his cock and he zipped himself up. I stood up and he opened the door. Standing there was a man, a lady and a teenage girl. I should have turned seven shades of red, but I did not, I just said "Thank you for the help, I smiled and walked to the register...