OCTOBER—It started raining some time during Intro to Art History. Kira had been at Harkness College for six weeks and for six weeks it had rained every day in the late afternoon. Or if not exactly rain every day, then something, a pervasive dampness, or a cool mist that floated down and beaded on her eyelashes. Art history was taught in an annex off the mus...
Kate finally found Stacy and Renee on the third floor. They were lying in a bed, naked, tangled together, asleep. Kate drank in the sight of their beautiful young bodies for a few moments. They'd really become sluts tonight. Kate had spoken to several of the guys. She knew that Rob Hanley, the guy all the girls called Five Pounder, had fucked Renee. Kate's e...
As she stood on the platform, waiting for the underground commuter train to arrive, Kate surveyed the crowd forming around her. The number of passengers did not appear excessive today, and she silently let out a sigh of relief to herself. Kate rode the train to and from work nearly every day. Most of her journey was usually fairy comfortable, but the eveni...
They had been lovers once, but his job forced him to move, and her family obligations forced her to stay, and so they parted. They kept in contact through letters, and found the internet to be a great tool for keeping in touch. They also found the internet useful for other things, like reading stories which fueled their imagination. Paula was what the inte...
Eli bumped into Bridget. "Hello Sister." "Oh, hello Brother," she replied and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. It was their inside joke. He had been around her and her family often enough to know that her nickname when growing up was Sister or Sis. She called him brother, her shorthand for brother-in-law. "Congratulations. It is a wonderful day and it...
I married my first wife, Suzie, right after our collage graduation. It was an impulsive move because we'd met only 3 months earlier and didn't know each other too well. But she was the hottest girl in school, perfect petite hour glass figure, and the sex was incredibly good. I believed I had hit the jackpot. In reality, however, we were from very different...
"Guess what today is, honey." Jordan said as she sailed into the dining room; chestnut ponytail bouncing. Matt looked at his exceptionally beautiful, albeit, a little too perky, wife over his coffee cup. "What?" He gave her a blank stare. "You forgot?" In an instant Jordan went from perky to pissed; her green eyes flashed fire. "I can't believe you FOR...
Ringgggggg... Ringgggggg... "Sean, can you get that?" "Hello? Hey Gina... what's wrong? Ok, hold on, I'll get her..." "Katie, your sister is on the phone. She seems really upset and said she needs to talk with you." When I heard my wife Katie pick up the phone in our bedroom, I pretended to hang up, but instead, I put my phone on mute so that I could eav...
Long before I met my current wife I fought in the Viet Nam War. That automatically makes me old. I'm 67. I've had a good life with plenty of success. Unfortunately, after the war I made a poor decision to get married to someone I had not known prior to my service. It was a mistake that lasted 10 years. The sex in my first marriage could not have been worse....
Content spoilers: This story contains fetish material involving magical, instant gender bending, with tongue-in-cheek elements such as very exaggerated curves and copious, explosive lactation. Enjoy! ***** On the downside, I'd just had my wallet stolen on the way back from work. New Metro, USA, had a serious street gang problem. Buildings were covered in...