Patricia Adams taught English at one of two colleges in her town. She had been teaching for more than 20 years and was not a small woman. In her late forties, she was proud of her shapely, curvaceous figure, and she thought her 48DDD breasts were her best feature. She had been married for nearly 25 years to a husband who traveled often on business and made a...
Chapter Two: Busted! However, Juan's reverie was rather unceremoniously interrupted. Juan heard a knock at the door and without waiting for him to respond, Nurse Presley barged into the room saying, "Okay, Juan. Let's take you first." However, when she opened the door, she saw Juan sitting on the bench, holding his erect penis, which appeared to be as vola...
(note: This is not a work of fiction. Only the names and POV have been changed to protect the author from divorce lawyers. RF) It was a seductively beautiful Sunday afternoon in Central Park. Around the edge of a small, remote meadow, leaf covered trees, their limbs swaying gently in a light breeze, muffled the sound of distant city traffic. By some miracl...
When I first got to university in the early noughties, the freedom to do what I wanted was quite intoxicating. I had been through a period of sexual abandonment whilst in sixth form, but now aged 19 and living away from home for the first time I suddenly found myself able to do whatever I wanted. Within days of getting into halls I realised that a lot of pe...
Alexandra Lovell's Halloween costume was nothing short of fantastic. She told people she was a "zombie nurse", but really the "zombie" part was of little consequence to what made the outfit look so good. The "nurse" element of the get-up consisted of a tight red and white one-piece candy-striper's uniform she rented at a local shop. It hugged her shapely bod...
This is a reworking of the original School for Scandal story. I have changed the perspective from first to third person. The first third of this story is more or less the same as the original School for Scandal: Chapter One, except with some minor adjustments. It then opens out in different ways, so please persevere or skip the first 3000 words if you recogn...
(This is a newly written story which I've shared elsewhere too and I expect to form part of an ongoing series. It is entirely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real persons, living or otherwise, is entirely coincidental. All characters are well over the age of 18. I hope you enjoy it.) Monday Afternoon. Anne Glenson counted the day's arrivals as th...
Note to readers: This story features Miss Sarah Stevens, the voluptuous star from Zaxxon’s Summer School/Back To School/After School Aquatics series. They’re a brilliant, sexy series of stories and if you haven’t read them, go check them out now! I’d just like to thank Zaxxon for letting me borrow his wonderful characters, I promise I’ll put them back when I...
I remember the day before my sixteenth birthday with great clarity. I had been shopping with friends in the city and made my way home on the train. I texted my parents' phones to tell them the train had arrived and there were no busses. The walk home was up a steep hill and took almost an hour. Usually one of them would drop everything and come and meet me p...
I'm an RN at a local hospital. This story is an actual event that took place when I was a nineteen year old nursing student doing clinicals at another hospital. The names have been changed because I could loose my job over this. It was Monday evening, I was in my third week of clinicals, and I was making my rounds to get vitals on the patients. I walked in...