Spoilers: Everything from "Lovers Walk" on is fair game. And I have mixed around the facts to suit Spike's. . .er. . .my story's needs. Summary: This follows "Passing Fancy". Spike comes back to Sunnydale for what he left behind. Takes place during Season Four before "The Initiative" Disclaimer: Everything belongs to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy. Backgro...
A few years ago I was on a basketball scholarship at Mountainview State College. The beginning of my senior season was pretty much like any other. I had been the starting point guard for the previous two seasons and by now, had become one of the stars of the team. This year we had a new coach who non-chalantly informed us that he would allow interviews from...
"You want perfection. Perfection, perfection, perfection!" Each angry, bitter word was punctuated by the slap of another article of clothing into her suitcase. Women never seem to arrive with suitcases, but they always leave with them. It's insidious. First a toothbrush left behind, then a hairdryer, and before you know it they need to pack a suitcase befor...
"Take a seat, Janice," the braintech said, gesturing toward the chair. I sighed in resignation, as I always disliked being connected to that machine, but knew that it was critical that my every experience and thought from my latest assignment be extracted and stored and analyzed by what was rumored to be the most elaborate, complex, and thorough computer eve...
It is just the end of the first week of class, but already you have attracted my full attention from your seat in the front row. Your flirting has been subtle but unmistakable. Your clothes are always stylish and concealing, but your skirts are enticingly short and your blouses unnecessarily tight. Your sculpted, tanned legs are always demurely crossed as if...
Sliding under the soft blankets, I hugged my pillow close to me, trying to pretend I was not alone. Knowing I needed to rest, I forced my eyes shut and tried to breathe slowly, hoping that a dreamless sleep would soon overcome me. Instead of blackness filling my world though , I swear I could hear your haunting laughter. Biting back a sob, knowing you weren’...
Author's note: This is a story of consensual sex between a woman of 68 and man of 22. It centers around her sexy legs, particularly her calves, a fetish of mine and pervasive theme in my stories. There's a slight domination edge to this tale, which I trust will appeal to the likeminded. Thank you. ***** Maureen O'Ryan smiled at the nervous 22-year-old driv...
Oh boy both the kids are gone for the weekend! We are going to have big fun I thought, but alas anyone with young kids knows that sometimes when you get alone time not everything goes as planned. Needless to say Friday night we both fell asleep early and Saturday was spent relaxing in the pool. My wife was sunning herself on a raft while I floated on a few n...
Chapter Five – Girls Night In Dian Nguyen and Cherise Aimes were not happy campers. Cherise had planned a night out dancing at the Palais Nightclub she and her on-again, off-again boyfriend Tim, had frequented. She'd done herself up real nice, short mini, heels, sexy sparkling top, the make up and the hair just so. The night prior, Dian had asked if she c...
When my apartment was being painted and decorated, I decided to stay with Trisha, one of my longtime girlfriends, so I wouldn't be inconvenienced by the smell and dust. She lived several miles away, with her 22 year old son, Danny. I was excited to be staying there, because she was very well off, and had a sauna and Jacuzzi in her personal gym, and it would...