4. Steely Dan Of course, Roku knew how to drive. Roku knew how to drive an Atom Tank. Roku knew how to fly a Orbital Skip Bike. But most girls living in a Girl's School Dormitory probably didn't even know how to handle a car... The eighteen year old in Roku knew she should say no, but the Hatchette in her wanted to follow up on the Le-En lead. And to do tha...
He was not really her type she told herself. Not really her type at all, a bit geeky, a bit intense, not bad looking and what she could see of the body looked OK, but no not her type. But he could listen, damn he could listen. As the night wore on she opened up to him more and more, told him things she had not told even her closest girlfriends. He drank it...
After Mark left for New York, Missy was a little depressed. My wife and I did everything we could to keep her mind off him, which usually meant sex. I also found out that Missy wants to be fucked hard when she is depressed. Between her and my nymphomaniac wife, it was all I could do to keep them satisfied. Not that I was complaining about that. The first w...
i. It was the eyes that did it. He was kind of old for her, but he had a stature that commanded attention and a grace that surprised her into studying him a little more closely. His eyes stunned her--causing a hot, liquid feeling that shot straight to her gut with as much punch as a fist. He was glancing at the apples, brushing his fingers over the glossy...
Growing old is not for sissies. I lay on my belly on the urologist's table with the nurse's strong index finger up my ass massaging my prostate and my useless pecker hanging down and swinging over an emesis basin put there to catch the juice. It was Wednesday afternoon and like every Wednesday afternoon my boggy prostate was taking punishment it didn't deser...
Michelle laid down on the hospital bed to see if she could squeeze a few hours of sleep in before the next emergency. She was in the final hours of a double shift as the on call emergency doctor. She was in the final weeks of her residency and she felt like they were trying to kill her with sleep deprivation. Michelle awoke to one of the nurses shaking her s...
Cylinda likes to play games, and that's fine with me, especially the kind of games she prefers. Many people, in particular those who were more precocious than others, played a version of "Doctor" as children. This game is sometimes described, more frankly, as "You show me yours and I'll show you mine". When Cylinda and I play, we start where the children's g...
My boyfriend, Nick and I met a couple of months ago. We were both looking for something but not really expecting anything more than a one-night stand when we found each other. Nick has been divorced for four years, but is raising his daughter by himself so he hasn’t had time to cultivate any new relationships. He is a very good-looking man so he can prett...
Author's note: this is a work of fiction. It never happened, and likely never will. My thanks to my muse for her careful editing. And to all my many readers for your support over the years. I hope some of you like this. ***** His heartbeat quickened as her beloved shape emerged into International Arrivals. Smiling, he grabbed her roughly and kissed her br...
Please read part - I for the background on this story. It'll be worthwhile, I assure you. * * * * * I came out of the bathroom feeling very good after a good night's sleep and looking forward to the new toy I had. Cheryl came over from the kitchen side and knelt down in front of the couch where I went and sat. "Good morning, master" "Good morning, ange...