THIS STORY IS PURELY BULLSHIT FICTION, EVEN MORE POTENTIALLY OFFENSIVE, SOME MAY FIND IT HOMOEROTIC. IT IS INTENDED ONLY FOR MATURE, OPEN MINDED READERS The Life and Hard Times of Eugene the Nerd Part Two: Shaping Up ***** Eugene's world was from now on, since his humiliating initiation experience, profoundly changed. Eugene had been very emotionally, pe...
I got the call right after I saw Molly pull into her driveway. The 60-year-old, lean, sinewy single blonde was home for her usual half-hour break from her retail job in a small store in town. She was wearing a dark pantsuit and shoes. She called immediately after she got inside. "Come now, I need to be relaxed and don't have much time," she said plainly. I...
The cruise ship is now in the middle of its voyage. On a Saturday night, Ted and Jane were enjoying a sensuous dance in the ship's exclusive dance room on the topmost floor. Jane was wearing a loose fitting sleeveless dress which hung from her plump shoulders by two very thin shoulder strings. In the last dance they had one arm around each other and the othe...
Gary was hoping that his first foot experience would be a pleasant one. The Chemistry teacher, Miss Saunders certainly filled his needs with her sweaty black socks he had been dying to see, but he wanted more. He had just over a month left before his final exams and he had a couple of teachers whose feet he wanted to worship. Miss King, the Art teacher, was...
The morning was hot and sweaty. And the only thing Sona liked hot and sweaty was sex. Nevertheless, one had to stick to their resolutions, and getting back in shape was her's (for now). Exercise or die the doc had said. Run or you'll become a fat aunty the hubby had said. And so she ran, every day for the last 3 months. Despite the rising heat, she ran. De...
Her name was Alice. I first noticed her at the gym in figure hugging Lycra shorts working out on a cross trainer. Sweat stained between her shoulder blades and between her ample bum cheeks. I was on a treadmill behind her and in an excellent position to be able to watch these same cheeks bouncing delightfully. What I didn't notice was that in a wall to ceili...
When I saw her I almost dropped the dumbbell on my foot. She was about 5'4 with long glimmering dirty blonde hair, which was tied back in a ponytail that bounced about her shoulders as she walked. Her skin was a deep tan color and perfectly accentuated her well muscled legs and bared midrif. My eyes traveled from her feet up her toned legs to her ass. Sh...
It was late August and hot as hell. I was 21 years old, and helping my boyfriend Brad switch apartments right before the start of the fall semester. We had only been dating a few months, and I had just recently met his mom and step-dad. They showed up about 9:00 that Saturday morning to help us move. Brad's mom and step-dad were much younger than my parents,...
A lot of folks know about the apartment wrestling craze of the 70s and 80s, and love like I did. But they only know the public side. As vicious and erotic as the published matches were they didn't show everything, nor did they even remotely compare with the post-match activities of women like Helene, Cynara, Valerie, and the others, or, indeed, with their un...
Shelby slowly wandered into the dorm hallway, feeling her legs shaking with fatigue as she wrapped her fingers around the door handle and let herself into the room. Walking into her dark room, Shelby extended her arm and switched on the dim light. She walked across the room and sat down on her soft bed, laying down and running her fingers across her long, sl...