Conner seldom remembered his dreams. At most, the fuzzy portions that remained with him were from the dream events immediately preceding waking up. On this particular night, however, he remembered not just one, but two dreams nearly in their entirety. In the morning, when his alarm clock went off, he opened his eyes to the fleeting memory of a scenario in wh...
I am Rose and the story I will tell you is Sarah's. As Sarah told it to me, mind. Why me, why not Sarah herself? One thing that qualifies me is that I am in it, as supporting actor, one might say, supporting, but actually pivotal to the proceedings. Why did Sarah not tell it herself? She couldn't be bothered, or was shy, or humble or it was too personal? It...
It was Mark's lousy luck that the men's choir was to perform at uber-liberal Jenkins College on April 1. At least that was how his sophomore mentor on the choir, Charles, felt about it when he arrived at breakfast that morning just before they left for the concert. Or it just might prove to be a stroke of great luck for Mark. That, Charles figured, was proba...
Ivy sat at the kitchen table eating her breakfast, she had a small bowl of cereal. Her mother had just left for work. She was struggling internally with keeping her secret from her mother. She loved her mom and had mostly shared everything with her. Lately she had barely spoken to her. Her mother had suggested she see a therapist, because her mother thought...
Dalia Collins pulled her red sweater a little tighter, trying to ward off the late night chill as she walked across the parking lot to where she had parked her car. Behind her, the lights of Mickey's Place, the 24-hour Truck Stop where she worked, still shone brightly, the tables still filled with customers. It had been an extremely busy night for the 49 yea...
Story contains coercion and reluctance. ***** Mr. and Mrs. Crudele were going to have a much needed night out. Since the arrival of their little bundle of joy four months earlier they hadn't had a night out together. In fact they rarely had a few consecutive hours sleep in a row. But that night they had plans for a quick supper followed by an evening at th...
The bar looked like a typical American bar on a hot summer day. But it wasn't. It was on the raunchy Reeperbahn in Hamburg, Germany, and it was a live-sex-show bar. There was a padded red-rug-covered platform for live sex performances built up against the inside of the bar counter. It was a mere ten steps from the open door and could clearly be seen from th...
It's cliche as hell but I'm a college kid and broke as fuck. So a friend passed me a chance for making some cash doing medical testing. And my first year it helped a lot. Sure there was some weirdness with some things like the fucked up deodorant that changed as the day wore on until you ended up smelling like onions or the shampoo that turned my hair gree...
Wow! I never expected what was to happen this evening. We had both orgasmed after she wrapped herself around me, but I never expected her to voluntarily get naked, but she did. Needless to say I was happy and super turned on but there was more than that. We were making a connection that seemed nearly spiritual. When we returned to her apartment, we both str...
All of us develop our personalities and character with a unique mix of genetics and environment. Some of us have genetic conditions that make it impossible for us to perform according to societal norms regardless of our environment. Others of us, because of our genetic makeup, thrive in environments that should beat us down, and become super achievers and be...