I breathed deeply as she walked away, inhaling the musty air from the Calypso's oxygen scrubbers. It was a beautiful ship, the first of many luxury submarines to follow. It was set up only for shallow dives, much of the hull being made of reinforced glass. It was equipped with a full gym, as well as a basketball court and showers. There were ninety-one emplo...
Heather's eyes crinkled as she gazed down on my bemused expression. Her last words hung in the air like a grenade in my mind. Was I making a fool of myself, jumping to conclusions? I just didn't know. Then she suddenly, theatrically, brushed the back of her hand across her forehead. "Suffering catfish it's going to be a hot day." She lowered her hand to pu...
Its funny when you are lecturing, you see some people catch your eye and not others. I was giving a lecture on the relationship between Ireland and Scotland and I noticed this girl. There wasn't very much to note about her. She was a brunette, pleasant enough face, medium height, and by what I saw, under her blue and white check shirt, she had a magnificent...
Tonya brushed her short black hair into place. She let her hands run down her yellow dress. She wanted to look perfect. Look perfect for him. Her mother left an hour earlier. Kevin would be here any minute. She took a deep breath and stared into her own brown eyes. She exhaled and hung her head grasping the edge of the sink. Kevin. How had she ended up actin...
The winter was cold and blistery over a half century ago when all this found it's beginning. An infant boy was born on the one thousand nine hundred and fifty first anniversary of the Epiphany of the Savior Child. Born to Anglo Saxon parents in the wilderness of a country still very young in the world. His nourishing was complete in the Christian atmosphere,...
I was late as I hurried into George's Barber Shop just before six. The front shop was empty, so I called out as I sat in the chair. "Have you still got time to give me a shave George?" I always go to George for a shave. He's a master. Some days, when I have a big meeting I even call in on my way to work. I prefer him to shave me in the evening though. The...
Boston Bang Once when I was feeling playful, I'd dressed up as a school teacher to attend an Ivy League university fundraiser. I love to shock people, and I thought some of them would find it funny. I wore a short black skirt and a semitransparent white blouse with no bra. The two shirt pockets of the blouse doubled the material and hid my nipples enough...
Presently, Porn legend and internationally famous macho man Mark Davis is lying on his back, legs spread. Drilling a gigantic strap-on dildo deep into his ass is the stern and lovely Mistress Sandra Romain. Mark Davis had always wanted to try submission and he couldn't see himself doing it with anyone other than Mistress Sandra Romain. Other women simply wer...
This story is fiction. It includes interracial sex between a young black man and an older white woman. If you don't like this kind of story, you may want to consider reading a romance novel. "Hey Mom, how are you?" "Gwen! How are you, dear?" How are your classes?" Abby asked her daughter. "When are you coming home for a visit?" "That's why I'm calling Mom...
Author's note: The support I have been shown for this story line has been just amazing. Thank you all for your kind words and encouragement. I hope everyone will enjoy the latest installment just as much. Also, I want to acknowledge white slut suze with a warm and heart felt thank you. She graciously agreed to edit this installment so hopefully typos at leas...