Even though Kiki had grown up within half a mile of the famous, architecturally-significant Administration Building that dominated the entrance to the College, she had never been inside before. Townie boys and girls never went to school at the College -- they only worked there and made deliveries and pick-ups. The differences in class and wealth were just to...
This is a continuation from the last instalment and I know that it is fairly lengthy. My apologies but for the story to be appreciated the events leading up to the night in question require elucidation. For those who are looking for juicy bits, they are at the end. * * * * * If, what had just occurred, had happened to anyone else rather than between a teac...
I'd like to thank Dennis for his editing of this story. * I worked about 30 kilometers from my Scandinavian hometown and I t almost never happened to be home during the daytime, unless some work related matter brought me to the hometown during daytime. But that Wednesday morning was one of the very few exceptions. About ten o'clock my job related matters...
Chapter 23 -- Homecoming Cecilia Sanchez and Maria Elena Rodriguez-Torres quietly stared out through the van's windows as the line of lights in the distance marking the edge of Danube City grew brighter. Within a few minutes individual buildings came into view; then suddenly the vehicle passed the first houses lining the city's edge. The van turned onto a s...
Somebody Take Me Drunk, I Think I'm Home. Chapter 02 The road to the White House I'd turned down the offer to run for United States Senate from Colorado in the second half of my second four year term as Governor of Colorado. I'd be term limited out as Governor, unable to run for a third term, though my approval ratings approached eighty percent within the...
As the famous maxim goes: "All good things must come to an end", and so that was the case with Vivian's affair with Jed Baxter as well. Although, Vivian had anticipated the possibility of such an ultimate outcome, still she was taken by surprise at the manner in the way her relationship with Jed was terminated. The relationship ended mainly by the instigatio...
June 16th, 2014 New Orleans, Louisiana Wet. Everything was soaking wet. From the stucco facades of the town homes on Saint Anne Street to the T-Shirts of the already drunk tourists wandering the Bourbon Street in the late afternoon, the whole city was dripping. Despite only being mid-June it was already obvious that this summer, like every one before, was g...
It has been more than two years since I have written about Liz and me. Liz has been very popular with a very wealthy crowd for the last year. I had been very busy finishing a business deal in Prague that gave me total financial freedom to do as I please for the rest of my life. I now only work part time as a highly paid consultant when i choose, with no fina...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists - Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. This story could appear in a number of genres (Loving Wives, Incest, Lesbian, Fetish, and more) depending on the chapter, but the overall theme is Group,...
Almost three years after the events of The Deviants Club, much has changed for the three young, sex-positive, bisexual women, but their hunger for sex has not. A Mile High Halfway through the flight to Cancun, Heather sat in the comfort of her first class seat, her long, red hair falling down the left side of her freckled face, concealing from the man on h...