This story is dedicated to the girl in the grocery store who's outfit and appearance inspired the character of Alex. ***** Chapter 1 It started innocently enough. My wife was taking a yoga class with her girlfriend on Tuesday and Thursday nights, and her friend, Carol, couldn't go one evening. I kept in shape with middle distance running, and in hindsight...
It was late on a Friday night, about 11:00PM, and Tori was alone in her dorm drinking peach schnapps and angrily cursing aloud to herself about how upset she was with her freshman English class. "I speak English," Tori said to herself. "I should be acing that class," her poor use of logos and connecting a writing class with her so-called native language gave...
Part one Waking up in Travis's room the next morning was beyond strange, though things grew far stranger between he and I in the days that followed. I'm not even sure why I want to tell you this part. I suppose it's because waking up in his bed was the moment when I crossed a different kind of threshold, not physical like the one I'd crossed with him the ni...
Punky's Diary – a Friend's Experiences, collected by Selbryth. January 15, 2007 Hey, it's me, Punky again! From the last time it was me and this cute girl Stevie from work. Well, we spent Christmas together, totally humping our brains out over the vacation, but then she had this family thing where her uncle wasn't feeling well over on the East Coast and s...
I wake up on the table in a hotel, which is walking distance from my home, where I had just spent several hours being physically pleasured on, while at the same time being emotionally tortured by the man I love more than life itself. The beautiful muscular men that were my spectators up to this point are now in robes and are gently wrapping me in a soft velv...
What Just Happened? As we sat down with our coffees Bonnie suddenly blurted out in a whisper "I'm pregnant." The cup rattled in the saucer as my hand started to shake and I placed it on the counter. I'd known Bonnie a few years. We met at yoga and I instantly liked her for her self-deprecating quips about her body image. She was blond, with striking blue...
"Lift and squeeze. Lift and tuck. Lift and squeeze. Squeeze hold." Darcy moved in and out among her 4:15 pm class, the most sparsely attended of all the days' classes, adjusting positions of already-thin women to make sure they were working the right areas, banishing fat that lived only in their broken minds. There were only five of them in the class, if she...
After getting screamed at for leaving the toilet seat up your energy is at an all time low, you've just been getting abuse from everyone in the house just for your existence and you can't really take it anymore. You dont know when having to work from home will end but it has been weeks already and there is no end in sight. Frustrated you start browsing the w...
Note to the reader: Game mode is really required for this story. I CANNOT STRESS THAT ENOUGH. There are whole blocks of dialogue in some scenes that just won't appear if you don't have the scoring active. The flowchart is going to be as complicated as i can manage, and the hidden variables will determine what paths and scenes will be available to you, based...
The that it took for Sage's class to finally arrive felt like an eternity, and because I had so much time to myself last night, there wasn't anything for me to do to distract me. Occasionally, I would get up from my desk and stroll around the room to check on the student's work, as well as attempt to distract myself from the agonizing wait. As I made my roun...