Nicole finished her makeup then headed to the kitchen to make some breakfast. It was quiet, almost eerie in a way now that all the workmen were gone. She would get up and make coffee and breakfast for them each morning just because she loved being nice to them. She would smile as she served the men knowing that she was always sure to cause more than a few er...
The following story is fiction but it has a slim basis in fact. I once attended a freshman orientation session when a nun made the comment featured below about it being a shame that many undergraduates were making genital to genital contact with each other. The orientation was followed by a beach picnic but nothing like the one described here. Too bad. I wis...
I set my black nursing bag down next to me as I sat down across from Benjamin in one of the stark wooden chairs on the second floor of the library. He had a textbook flipped open to some kind of anatomy diagram, but I couldn't really tell what it was from casual inspection. "Hey, Misty," he said as he gave me a brief smile. Benjamin was my coworker for tod...
Sloane could feel herself slipping away. Since the night that Jack had made her lick Cupcake's ass, she was spending more and more time at his house. She saw the look on the blond woman's face when Jack beat or fucked her and longed to feel the same way. She'd had glimpses of it when Jack spanked her or fucked her face, but couldn't help but dream about goin...
The arcade closed for maintenance. Its most popular game had to be serviced so it could run smoothly and update the playing module. John procured a replacement part that he was eager to install. She had an adorable cheerleader costume designed to match the Rough Riding Rochelle program, complete with tiny pleated red and blue skirt, tight white crop top, and...
Everyone in this story is 18 years old or older. *** Peter was a strapping, good looking 18 year old high school senior. He was the most popular boy on campus. He ran track and field, played football and basketball. He was an all round sports hero at school. His golden blond locks of hair accentuated his deep blue eyes. If you looked up gorgeous in the dic...
Anya through the looking glass (mf) They lay wordlessly upon the sail for some time, side by side, their shoulders touching. Liam had pulled a fold of the canvas over them for a blanket. Anya's long thick hair was spread over his chest, and his fingers dreamily stroked and twined in the soft locks. He gazed up at the mast: the pure, soaring lines of the rig...
Kaddish "Day O!" Mary wiped her hands on a dish towel and went to the front door. Hannah and Bonita were doing a clumsy dance on the porch, singing and clapping their hands together. "Come Mister Tappyman, tappy my banana," Hannah sang. "Daytimes come and I want to go home!" Bonita responded. They stopped and looked up when they heard Mary laugh. "Wher...
(A fictional story about fictional characters) Debra Barone was upset with her husband Raymond; no she was pissed. He had done it to her again. He had completely ignored the plans they had made, and now she had to go by herself. The previous night had been the first wedding anniversary of his brother Robert and his bride Amy, and they had all attended a din...
Kathy and Frank invited me to breakfast the next morning. We frankly discussed our sexual situation. I told them that I was not Frank's fuckboy or Kathy's gigolo and, conversely, Frank was not my fuckboy and Kathy was not my whore. They both seemed rather shocked or, at least, a little put out. Kathy said, "But I thought we had a good thing going here." "...