Becky rolls off Wren during a roommate wrestling encounter. This starts an obsession which years later leads to her first encounter with Donna. Becky's latest encounter with Donna had left her bruised and battered. I had long since concluded this wrestling thing was going too far and that was before knowing what really happened in the earlier three-way matc...
Let's take a look at fleshing out that construction site where your fictional worker is going to be spending so much of his day. Again I'm writing this as if you are the worker. How does it all work? Well, flip that bucket over and have a seat and I'll try and explain it as we take lunch. Okay, well to begin with there is a owner. You will probably never...
You know all the usual stuff, don't read if it's illegal or you don't like sex or if bisexual sex offends you. All characters are purely fictional, and any likeness is coincidence. Joshua Glynn reserves all rights to this story, the characters, and the world they live in.This story is about an 18-year-old boy struggling with the gifts that he possesses and t...
It's one of the great clichés, isn't it: you go to the office Christmas party and, all of a sudden, you get off with that bird you've lusted after for six months without ever actually having spoken to her before. If it's such a great cliché, why had it never happened to me in ten years of office parties? Last year, for the first time, I did have a woman flir...
6 - Foreplay: Mack rose up onto her tiptoes. She pirouetted like a ballerina, and straightened her right leg, her foot connecting with the punch bag shaped like a human torso and head. The blow connected with the opponent's head, making the punch bag rock on its spring base from the violent contact. I'd set the punch bag up on the lawn so Mack could work o...
5 - Foreplay: Mack rose up onto her tiptoes. She pirouetted like a ballerina, and straightened her right leg, her foot connecting with the punch bag shaped like a human torso and head. The blow connected with the opponent's head, making the punch bag rock on its spring base from the violent contact. I'd set the punch bag up on the lawn so Mack could work o...
Chapter Nine – Flashes of Brilliance I didn't need the alarm. I had awakened 20 minutes before it was to go off. It was Friday, finally. The week had taken forever to complete, and here I was like a grade school girl on Christmas morning waking up long before I had to. Usually, I set my alarm to allow me several snooze times before I actually drag myself ou...
I met Katie in my Comp. Lit. Class. She was a small, almost boyish looking redhead, lean and slender from years of athletics. We struck up a conversation over Homer and Virgil and were soon talking like old friends. We did the usual early relationship things, coffee then dinner then a free concert on campus. We helped each other out in our class, proofing e...
I had a real first time experience earlier this week. It wasn't my first time to have sex, but it was the first time I had a threesome. I have been dating this guy, Randy, a few times. He is a sophomore here at the same college I attend as a freshman. By the way, my name is Patti. Randy and I hadn't had sex yet, but the time was about right, since we had "me...
One warehouse, eight women, fifty grand for the one woman who wins it all. Not a single one turned down the invitation, but it wasn't just the prospect of winning fifty grand that attracted them. Each of them is the kind of person who wants to know just how strong she is, compared to the others -- and each secretly thinks she has what it takes to be the str...