Sitting alone one Friday evening there came an almost unfriendly knock at the front door of the unit. I had been watching TV and had just finished some fish and chips that I had brought home earlier. I sometimes did this rather than go to the trouble of cooking a meal just for myself in the rare event that Helen had to go away, leaving me to fend for myself....
After having written about three encounters in my career which were a bit out-of-the-ordinary, I feel I can commit to print the story of my initiation into what has become such a large part of my life and livelihood. It was all quite unexpected and started out as a favor for a couple who at that time, some 25 years ago, were little more than old family fri...
I am a clinical psychologist, ten years out of college and practicing in a large west coast city. Your normal, everyday shrink deals with relatively healthy subjects who need counseling. The 'clinical' mind doctor like myself takes on the more difficult psyches, those with paranoia, schizophrenia, other such psychoses and mental illnesses. I have also adde...
(FFM action. Bisexual female. Some interracial. Enjoy.) "Sesame!" With a grand sweep of my left arm, I pushed aside my balcony door. With no appreciation of dramatic moments, the two meter glass door slid about 15 centimeters and stopped. Sighing at the cussedness of life, I shifted to put my weight behind my arm and pushed the door along the full length o...
Author's Note: Hello again readers! Pyrofanity here back with yet another The Office story. This one is based off of the episode from season 6 called Double Date which is the 9th episode of that season. As always, feedback is greatly appreciated. Feel free to leave a comment or send me a PM. I make sure to read all of them and respond when I can. Requests...
TXR-92U-2280 -- Call Name: Sara -- Part III In a society that otherwise resembles our own, mass slavery has persisted into the 21st Century. It is a common and accepted feature of public and private life. Males and females of all ethnic backgrounds are held thrall, without status or legal rights. They are quite literally living property, and may be bought,...
This story is true except for all the bits that aren't. xxxx I'd given the afternoon off to Vito, the soldier forced on me by Guido Vannese's family while I visited their patch in Florence. Guido knew I was just a tourist and strictly speaking no longer a family man. But still, as a friendly gesture and sign of respect, the Vanesse godfather insisted I ha...
Chapter 1 Bruce and his wife Linda were having drinks on the patio of their large suburban home. Bruce, a 42-year-old accountant, had done very well in his profession and was up for a vice presidency of firm. Their expensive home reflected Bruce's financial success. Linda, a 36-year-old attractive brunette looked less than her age. Thanks to a disciplined...
Greetings all, I again wish to thank all who have read, voted, and commented on this series. This story is a work of fiction and fantasy. The events depicted did not and should not happen in real life. Any similarities to real persons are strictly coincidental. I also need to state that everyone in this chapter is above the age of 18. I also wish to thank...
Two guys I work with talked me into going to a local titty bar one night last week. I hadn't been to one since my wild and wooly early forties. I guess you might say I outgrew them. When they first mentioned it, I declined, but the more I thought about it, the more I realized that I was free, white, and well over fifty. What the hell could it hurt? I'd see...