1. Penelope nodded timidly to the smiling air-stewardess in her neat, ironed red and black suit and followed the long line of passengers down the aisle and to her seat. She crawled to the window seat and settled down hurriedly, content the others sitting on her row hadn't yet boarded. She stared nostalgically at Athens International Airport—knowing it co...
(Part 1) LAJORIA Day 1 10:50p.m. (school) Tuesday Rrrriiiinnnnnggggg!!!! The school bell rung to begin first lunch and I grabbed my books and left my Calculus class. I headed downstairs to my locker then to the lunchroom. “LaJoria!” a familiar voice yelled up from behind. I turned around to find Tyrell Isaiah Jordan b.k.a. Black a.k.a. Rell, the school’...
Ben finishes put up the tracks and the blinds. Then he steps out of the training room. I'm still putting the shelves together when Rosa and Carol come in. "So little one, do you know where Ben went to?" Rosa asks. "I'm not sure he stepped out just a moment ago." I reply. "Did you find everything you went after?" "And then some!" Carol says carrying a box...
(Conclusion) Susie heard Jenny's shout just as the front doorbell rang. She smiled in recognition of her friend's exuberance as she went to her door. Susie had dressed down a little for this momentous meeting although all she could actually think about was Craig's beautiful cock. She was wearing a white button through blouse with a knee length navy blue sk...
-The faint soul demurs- ~1~ Late autumn leaves that had drifted in from the surrounding hills would occasionally come to life, stir crablike and scrape across the concrete surface of the prison yard. Attorney Bud Schultz entered the main gate along with a small number of visitors. He had come early at 8:30 A.M., just after prisoners' roll call, so that he...
Greetings all; in my stories my characters exist in my head, but there might be real life inspirations for some of them. Who knows? As my regular readers are aware, I enjoy writing about people who possess fluid sexuality. Here I tell the story of an ex-slave's time as Marshal in a frontier town in the old American West. The women he encountered weren't as...
1. Miss Stern delivers both punishment and pleasure I knocked timidly on the heavy door and heard Miss Stern's voice from within, commanding me to enter. I slowly opened the door and walked into the presence of my Headmistress. She was in her mid-fifties and sat behind her massive oaken desk as I came in, studying a heavy file. I stood still just inside the...
Story 5 "You are going to have to go, I don't see a choice here." My boss said to me. I didn't want to go on this trip. It was a routine check of one of our automated sites. That meant about 10 days of living in a hotel and checking in to the control room once a day just to see how the automated diagnostics were going. Normally, we send Gary, the junior st...
AUTHORS NOTE: I decided to make my last submission a selection of my life's ten best sexual encounters. Some of these were affairs that lasted for months and some for years. Others were memorable one night stands. Instead of going in chronological order I ranked the encounters according to the hottest ones beginning at number ten and working my way to numbe...
Manasi remembered how Pawan Kumar had started for Railway station amidst heavy rain in the afternoon for his journey to Visakhapatnam. When she went to bed, it was raining. It had still been raining when she woke up the next morning. The rain bore down mercilessly upon the heart of the city, pounding on the rooftops and turning the streets of the area into m...