Zack woke up that morning with one thing on his mind - that one thing every man with a pulsating morning woody has on his mind when he wakes up - breakfast. "Breakfast is good," Zack droned as he walked out into the kitchen nude. Hs mother saw him, dropped the plates she was holding, screamed and ran off. Zack groggily fixed himself some cereal and ate it sl...
A friend of mine once told me that if I want to be a writer, I should write every day. By "friend," I could be referring to a fellow writer I met online like Max or Shepard, both of whom I have not heard from in quite some time. Or I could mean somebody I have met in person and have gotten to know better. One such case is my friend Ben. He once told me that...
Thank you all so much for the great comments and emails about "Tara Loves Panties". It brought back so many memories and was quite fun to write. Please do comment or send email to me about my stories, I love to get feedback, good and bad. Since so many readers have begged me to write more about my college panty fetish experiences, here's a prelude to Sophomo...
I'm one of the few male teachers at St.Matilda's Academy for Young Ladies, an expensive English private school for posh girls. I teach a final year class of eighteen to nearly nineteen year old girls. I'm quite senior and being in my forties I'm old enough to be their fathers. At St.Matilda's the girls wear a schoolgirl uniform. That comprises a white blou...
You let out a sigh of relief after dropping your hand at your side after waving goodbye to your parents. Their blue Sudan had finally turned out of the parking lot and were out of sight. Your mom's teary face and tissue wave would now just be a memory, until of course the next time she has a new precious moment with you to share. You were luckier than most,...
I was six almost seven when I learned that James was not my real father. For the most part the bully of the school had left me alone most of the year but for some reason the day before school let out for the summer Randy had laid for me after class. He started shoving me and calling me names. I decided since I just had the one day left what the heck let him...
Joseph heard the last bell and heaved a huge sigh. Today was the last day of school and the first day of hell for the janitorial staff. The halls would be littered with old tests, papers, books... anything that the students considered trash. To many of them, it was just the end of another school year and the beginning of a summer filled with suntans, hot bod...
This is the second time I've written this story as when I sent it to my amazing editor, I did a cut and paste faux pas and accidentally copied chapter I onto it. Arrrrgh!! It is a work of fiction. There are references to people in my first set of chapters but all of those names were changed, so it's safe to call this a work of fiction. I hope you enjoy! As...
Author's Note: This story contains group sex, and both female and male bisexual sex. I'd like to thank my editor, 69writer, for his expert editing and advice. Jenifer has always been a nymphomaniac, as a little girl she was always touching herself between her legs. Jenifer's mother was constantly scolding her and tried in vain to instill some moral valu...
Pull into his assigned space at the front of the school, turn off the engine, and climb out of the truck. Don't forget to get the briefcase out of the back seat - he always seemed to forget that for some reason. But not today. Today was the first day of the fall school term at St. Mary's Catholic School for Young Ladies, and Principal Hanson always liked the...