This is not exactly about lightning striking in the same place twice, but
it’s close.
In the middle of November of the year after he met Mary Nelson, George
Chitwood went past the Greyhound station after work on Friday. No, you haven’t
been here before, not exactly. He did this a couple of times a month for some
years, especially …
Hmmmm Yes. I am stepping out of the taxi-cab in front of your hotel. It
could be Milan or New York or Beverly Hills. No matter. Its the
presentation, the gestalt thats important. I stretch my four inch high
heeled legs encased in sheer black back seamed stockings out of the cab as
my leopard print soft supple leather skirt …
John sat quietly eating the last of his sandwiches in the corner cafe as
he watched and listened to his friend Bill whinge and complain about not
being able to get the best out of his athletes whenever they performed.
Bill was the head coach at the local university, in charge of all of the
athletes and responsible to the …
Read More →John Smith was a forty-two year old flight instructor with a small, but
popular flight training centre-popular because most of the students at the
busy little school were his. He worked for the school on a contract basis,
taking an initial trial introductory prospective for their first interview,
aptitude test, and short airborne coordination flight to ascertain whether
or not …
Read More →I had just completed the very nasty job for cleaning the furnace for the
Jones family. I knew that I would unable to sale anything on this call because
the only person in to the house when I arrived was the grandmother. I hated it
when my customers did that. I had hurried through my work so that I could …
Read More →My name’s Sandi, and I want to tell you about some of the horny
adventures I’ve had. This one’s about when I left school and got
a job in an office. Unfortunately some of what REALLY happened
is probably a bit too naughty to tell you, so I’ve had to miss
it out! Still, even without it, I think that …
My dildo was rammed back up my ass to hold in the soup of piss and cum
as the head waiter held my bunches and fucked my mouth as hard as he
could, grunting as his cock forced its way down my throat. I looked into
his eyes and smiled round his prick. ‘you dirty cunt’ was all he said …
I couldn’t believe I had let Roger talk me into this! Here we were, pulling
into the driveway to what I was sure was the kinkiest resort in the world,
simply called the Adult Resort. Ever since I had started going out with
Roger a year and a half ago, he had convinced me to do baser and more
depraved …
The following story is more-or-less true. It takes place at a
Long Island-based university whose main campus is on a main road named
after a compass reference and whose admission policies are generally
concerned with confirming your pulse and checkbook balance. Not that
the place does not provide a good education, it simply isn’t known as
inexpensive or picky. The …
It was Christmas Eve and I was working over the break from
college at a Gap in the mall. Earlier that morning, my co-workers and
I had had a little X-mas party. Nothing special, eggnog, nuts, and
poundcake. After most of the crew had left, it was just me Drew, the
new guy, and Chrissy, the Manager Trainee. I was …
Barbara is tall, about 5′ 7″, slender and light-boned, so that her 127 pounds
are not skinny. She wears her deep brown hair short and curly, and dresses for
business in tailored pantsuits, with just a touch of color in her accessories.
Although she appears to be in her early thirties, she will celebrate her
forty-second birthday this coming November.…
I never thought of myself as an exhibitionist. What I
mean is that I don’t go and look for opportunities,
although I have enjoyed girls sitting next to me on the
bus when the vibrations make me get hard. I am sure a
lot of you know the feeling, wearing sweats and boxer
shorts can be a deadly combination. And …
Natalie Bradshaw was a juvenile delinquent. At least,
that’s what her mother called her all the time. She
didn’t mean to get into trouble; it just seemed to
happen to her. Maybe it was the friends she hung out
with, like her Mom kept saying.
But she liked Livia and Brad, and she wasn’t going to
stop seeing them just …
A few weeks ago, my wife Krista and I attended a party
at her friend’s home. It was an informal affair, just
drinks and snacks. There were about 9 or 10 couples
there, all of us married and in our late twenties. It
was a holiday weekend and everyone was drinking quite a
bit. The host had made arrangements so …
Her husband’s e-mail arrived in mid-afternoon that
Monday, full of the usual. Some help with an unfamiliar
UNIX command and chatter about work, dinner and the
odds that he’d get soaked by a passing shower on his
way home. The last paragraph, though, was what really
caught her attention. “I’ve been wondering how many
licks it takes to get to …