Jessica Walters was walking down the street, heading home after finishing college for the day. As she turned the last corner into her street, she walked by her neighbours front garden. In a daze, she drifted past his front garden fence as she watched him chopping up some logs. In the hot summers day, he had removed his shirt & was sweating. She watched as hi...
Jessica was on her knees in front of her master. Naked but for her knee high cream coloured boots and one singular leather glove which now was wrapped around the first cock she had ever seen, let alone held or tasted. She slowly worked the cock into her mouth, tasting the salty pre-cum which had formed around the tip. She felt two hands on either side of her...
I'm a young male teacher at the high school level. I'm considered the "badass" in school, because all the students know they don't mess around in Mr. Allen's class. I guess you could say I'm not bad looking, and I stay in shape by using the school weight room 3-4 times a week. The other teachers give me a bad time saying that even though most kids hate me, a...
Author's Notes: M and M Coltsfoot is a work of fiction. The characters and plot represent no known people or actions. The geographical locations in Texas and elsewhere are quite real, however, and described as best as the author can make such description. The same is true of the several universities mentioned in the story. This will be a rather lengthy and m...
"No. There's absolutely no way I'm going to wear these Elliot," Candace stated flatly, pulling the thigh-high boots from their nest of tissue lined cardboard and shiny foil wrapping. "Please Candy, honey," Elliot stammered. "Won't you please, Candy, for me?" "I said no Elliot. For Christ's sake, look at these things will you?" she shouted, thrusting the bo...
This is part of a short story, if you haven't read the previous chapters, I would encourage you to start with chapter 1 and read them all in order. * I awoke the next morning with a splitting headache. It was one of those mornings where you wake up trying to remember what you had done the night before. But then I noticed, I couldn't move my legs or arms......
SO I'm new to writing but I've read a few stories on the site and this idea popped into my head. The story will mostly just be sexual with a little plot to help setup meeting women. I do not have a large understanding of large corporations so sometimes things may not make sense or be wrong, if that's going to bother you don't read. Please let me know what yo...
*** Allan and Randy meet Allan was casually browsing the latest arrivals in his favorite section of The Book Nook (the only adult bookstore in the college town) when someone else came up next to him. The usual etiquette was to wait until the current browser was finished before moving in. Allan looked over to see who this uncouth individual was. To his surpr...
Dedicated to my friend Vickie Tern Author's Notes: M and M Coltsfoot is a work of fiction. The characters and plot represent no known people or actions. The geographical locations in Texas and elsewhere are quite real, however, and described as best as the author can make such description. The same is true of the several universities mentioned in the story...
Disclaimer: This story touches on several sensitive subjects, such as transsexuality and sexual assault. Reader discretion is advised. All characters are eighteen or older. "To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment." -Ralph Waldo Emerson Prologue Nearly everyone has something they disli...