It's hard to believe that in this age of the Internet, sexual freedom, and cable TV that there are still people who grow up with little knowledge of sex. However, there are and I, Ruth, was Exhibit A. I grew up in a cloistered village in a Western State. My family was extremely conservative and religious, as were most of the people there. We weren't actual...
~ Prologue ~ Bryan sat at the Plaza bar staring into his scotch whiskey. He was glad that his old friend, Quentin, was still in town and had some free time. A friend since high school, he was someone whom Bryan trusted, especially when it came to advice about women. This was the second time he had asked him for advice about Jenny. The first time, it was for...
All in the family Bablee and Adrian were talking about school, and Jimmy told them about his job. He told them to stay in school as long as possible, because work sucked. Bablee giggled over this, as she was twenty-six and shouldn't have been sent back to high school. A woman in the corporation had mistaken her for her husband's niece, and thought she was...
The Meeting I sat in the Pavilion, waiting. I looked up at the atrium of rooms, the various carts scattered about, the maids pushing open doors to change the sheets, sniff the sheets and collect the pool for who had the most rooms with sex in them. The thought bounced around inside my head and I pulled my eyes down from those lurid heights and scanned the s...
This is the thirty-third episode in a series entitled "Courtesan". If you have not read the previous thirty-two episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. "Courtesan" is romantic story about a dominant hot wife and her submissive cuckold husband. While they have a deep and abiding love for each other they do lead an altern...
When I was starting high school an older man, a friend of my fathers, said that I looked like the young Ann-Margret, the actress. A couple weeks later I saw that an old movie of hers was on TV, Viva Las Vegas, so I watched it. I guess I do look something like her. My body is similar, slim but with all the right curves. My breasts were B cups back then but st...
Disclaimers: Reading the earlier parts is advisable to get the back story and preamble and to make sense of tale. There will be cheating and betrayals so you you have been warned. The tags are there for a reason, so don't bitch about the cheating after the warning as it is getting tiresome. Tiresome like being in lock-down for several weeks. The Devils Cuc...
Role Reversal or Thanking One's Third-Grade Teacher A story by XXscribbler "MALLORY" was inscribed in flowing script on the brass door-knocker. Craig stood there, slightly nervous. Miss Mabel Mallory, his third-grade teacher, his hands-down all-time favorite, whom he'd not seen in the intervening seventeen years. She was absolutely seminal in his educati...
Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in...
"So...she just told you to stay away from Dan? And that's it?" Trisha nodded, keeping her eyes on the road. "Yup." "Nothing else at all? I mean...she didn't tell you when she and Dan met? Or like if they're still friends?" In the passenger seat, Mandy was running a finger through her neat blonde hair; it was something she always did when she was thinking....