I sit in the coffee shop/bookstore at the table I usually grab if nobody has beaten me to it. There is a chill in the air, so I wear a man's light blue cardigan over a long-skirted, summery dress. (This is the south, I rationalize, even as my teeth chatter). I am reading "The Mummy" for like the billionth time and for the billionth time I feel my pulse race...
I am not a fearful man. The stumbles and setbacks that limn the path of learning do not frighten me, and I do not care if my halting efforts to improve body and mind are scorned by those who are too timid to try themselves, the opinions of others will neither deter me from choosing according to my lights nor cause me to hesitate in my pursuit of goodness and...
Why is an enigma so alluring? I have asked this question ever since I was in my mid-teens; a naive, somewhat reckless and hedonistic girl with crushes and fears and fantasies like any other. But I would never have ascribed myself as a 'people-person'. I had kissed guys and had the odd sexual encounter; I'd lost my virginity at sixteen to a slightly older g...
The entirety of Dragonball Z takes place when both Vegeta and Bulma are adults. * Vegeta, the Prince of all Saiyans, slumped up against the tree, soaking in the warmth of the Earth's sun. It wasn't quite the same as his home planet's star, but if this was to be his new home, for now, it would have to do. Or at least it would have been good if not for that...
He was sat on the sofa when his girlfriend returned. She was dressed to please in a skirt which barely covered anything, stockings and a very low cut top, but better still she brought another, beautiful girl with her. This had been his fantasy and he had been pestering his girlfriend to go with another woman for ages. She had been happy to go with another wo...
French North Africa 1923 Lady Mary Westlake was looking down at the endless rows of sand dunes. Her 10 year older brother Charles was steering his biplane towards the south. While at first around the coast they had still seen many small villages and oasis and even caravans for hours the landscape had been an empty expanse. Now however they were coming up...
It was early one afternoon, and I was supposed to go with my friend Stephen to the mall. We were going to hang out and maybe catch a movie. Stephen and I went way back. We had played together when we were little kids, but he had moved before we started school. I had seen him once when I was 12. He was visiting his grandmother and we had hung out a time or tw...
**this was written over a 20 minute period over gmail-chat with as a result of a challenge from a friend. We were both bored at work and she bet me that I couldn't write a story on the spot about a woman taking control of her pleasure. Let me know if I succeeded in the comments!** "Tell me how much you want me" She said. She was standing inches away from...
I am Professor Goodshaft and you are Pussy Galore, one of my A students...! My secretary, Ms. Ceemy Titswiggle, has just informed me that Pussy, a repeat offender none the less, has once again been sent to my office to be dealt with accordingly for bad behavior. It seems that Mrs. Hardnipple, the Librarian, saw Pussy acting suspiciously and investigated fu...
Part 3 I should have figured it out a few years before I actually did, my panties and bras and some of my undergarments just seemed to wear out fast, the elastic the lace all just seemed to fall apart quickly, I just figured like everything else as the years ran by the makers were cutting corners and the quality had suffered. Yesterday when I came home...