Another class with Lara. I looked forward to these lessons now. Instead of her sitting at the back she came and sat in the front row for once. Her dress was also different as it reached her knees. Still the strapless number made me hard and my throat dry. As usual I had written information on the board for them to copy down. "Please do the work on the board...
"Judith! Get down here!" Mikey heard his sister's bed creak as she got up to find out what her mother wanted. He kept playing with his Matchbox cars, anxious for the time to pass. It was Halloween, the best holiday of the year as far as he was concerned, and his mother had told him she could take him trick or treating as soon as she had finished the ironing...
Dr. Victoria Lazlo was alone in the elevator as it approached the ground floor. She wore a tailored, gray dress suit with sensible heels and no ornamentation beyond a pair of slim, designer glasses. Her auburn blonde hair was bound in a bun, secured with a pair of hairpins. Every element of her attire and stance was collected, professional and cold. She was...
Kate was in the kitchen. It was seven in the morning. I was awake with an evil hangover, a bad taste in my throat, eyes swollen and unhappy. I crawled out of bed and staggered into the kitchen. "Hey," I said. "Oh, I'm sorry, did I wake you?" Kate whispered. "I'll be going in just a minute. I have to get to work early." She cleared away her breakfast dishe...
The end of summer gifted us with an unseasonably comfortable evening. The air was filled with the mouthwatering scent of funnel cakes and corn dogs. Riley and I walked from the midway hand in hand. Blissfully happy, and surrounded by the laughter of children running by, I squeezed the stuffed monkey in my arm. "What should we name him?" I asked. Riley glanc...
Erin leaned back as she massaged her temples and released a heavy sigh. Yesterday's events had left her drained but determined, and along with the janitor, she was the first one to enter the school the next morning. After sitting down at one of the library tables with books, the newly arrived librarian gave a startled glance at Erin then wearily ignored her...
The next morning, I asked Linda what she had thought about the previous night's events. She claimed that she had been very uncomfortable, and had hated every minute of it, but there was a glint of something in her eyes that made me doubt whether it had all been unpleasant for her. Then, she asked me whether she had finally made everything up to me. She was c...
It had been a long, productive week of meetings and Paul was exhausted. He debated flying home on the red-eye, but the suite was already paid for so he decided to relax and spend one more night. Besides, he had barely had any chance to play this week. He opened a beer and walked over to the suitcase sitting in the corner. Opening it, he carefully laid the co...
[Author's note: This is a companion piece to "The Red Envelope". For full enjoyment, I suggest reading both stories.] * Seated at my desk I leaned back in my chair and had a small laugh with myself as I ran the black ribbon methodically through my fingers. Weaving it over under over under and then pulling and sliding it through. Yes, I had already played...
When I was in my late teens, I couldn't let a minute pass by without thinking about sex or a day without jerking off. I was obsessed with my penis. Even for a kid, I built up a pretty decent collection of hardcore magazines and a couple of videotapes to masturbate to. Both my parents worked full time, so I had free run of the house to totally strip down, lie...