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Playing Doctor with Sandy

I was surfing through a few websites suggested by Richard s Realm when I came across a series of pictures that could have been shot in my own kitchen. No not this kitchen where I sit in front of a lap top and see the reflection in the screen of an older man with a grey beard but one that I still remember from the late 1950 s. Those strange growing up years of my youth where boys and girls wanted to be men and women but it was not quite so easy then. The Pill was at least to a 18 year old nothing more than wishful thinking and condoms were still called rubbers and came out of vending machines in dirty gas station bathrooms. Sex was something we all thought about but girls seem to know more because budding breasts and monthly periods required more immediate answers than sticky bed sheets and funny voices.

It was also a time of social and financial distress. My parents had made it very clear that if I got a girl pregnant I was going to have to get married and any financial support from them would end. Get a job support the family and forget about going to college Not that 18 year olds thought much about college but the boys all knew that college students would not be drafted into the military. There were already rumors of war in Asia so the double whammy of having to go to work and that maybe your boss would be a nasty Army Sergeant was enough to consider girls more a threat than a blessing. The Draft Board did not like to tell everyone that Fathers were also exempt because they did not want to start another baby boom.

I had just gotten home from school and was making myself a sandwich when the telephone rang. My parents both worked and would not be home for hours so with supper along way off eating was more important than talking But the ringing just would not stop. The excited but also anxious voice of the girl down the street blurted out Bob I need your help. Sandy was a pleasant girl and we had gone out together » Continue Reading

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My Aussie Fantasy

They ve known each other for some time now. Despite the fact that she lives in the United States & he lives in Australia. Worlds apart they ve connected. It was like magic & it seamed like so long ago yet at other times it seams like only yesterday she made that first hesitant first contact. Now she s on her way across the globe to meet him face to face. What a meeting it will be. She feels like a schoolgirl experiencing her first crush but this is much more intense then that. She wonders what he ll think of her her looks her voice and her feelings for him.

Her flight arrives on time for a change & she gathers her things & prepares to leave the plane. Walking down the gang plank she sees him he s even more handsome then his photo which she d clutched tight to her breast through the entire flight he s so masculine looking it takes her breath away. As if she couldn t be any more nervous her knees start to tremble. Just as she s ready to lose her balance he catches her. Before she can say a word he kisses her sweetly ever so passionately. What lips they re just as she dreamed they would be. His arms still around her they walk to retrieve her luggage & then proceed to his car. He tells her he has some wonderful plans for their time together. She doesn t bother to ask what she knows anything he s planned will be made very special.

After first relaxing ride through the beautiful countryside they arrive at his home. She knew it would be wonderful just like him. He leads her inside taking her hand he shows her around. They come to the bedroom where she ll be staying. She tries to hide her disappointment but he sees the look on her face before she can hide it and says he wasn t sure if she d be more comfortable in here or in his room. He didn t want her to feel pressured. She says he s very thoughtful but where would he prefer her to sleep?

He takes her into his powerful arms & before she can » Continue Reading

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No Sex

Sam woke up in a good mood which was very unusual for him. He couldn t remember what he dreamed about. It must have been a good one. He was chipper all the way out the door of his dorm room and on the way to his first class. He knew that this feeling would be crushed soon enough. Today was another date in the corridor with Tricia.

More often than not Sam was a gay friend. He was a normal heterosexual male in every sense of the word. It s just that he always seemed to get trapped within the dreaded friend zone. He was a good listener. He was a shoulder to cry on. For some unknown reason girls would tell him things that they didn t tell their closest girlfriends. But they would never accept a date if Sam asked them out.

Currently his heart was aching for Tricia. She shared a few classes with Sam this semester. She was only about 5 2 but she was adorable. Tricia had soft brown hair perpetually tied back in a loose ponytail with two loose strands arcing around her ears. Her black eyes always twinkled with the happiness that her smile consistently radiated. She had a well-proportioned figure for her size. Sam guessed that she had B-cup breasts bordering on C-cup. When she wore a tight shirt Sam had to try with all of his might not to slip his hand around one of them to prove that they would fit within his palm perfectly. And with college came a little bit of an ass to Tricia. She didn t have a big posterior at all. Just enough so that she had the perfect hourglass figure. If looks could kill an alley cat like Sam would have wasted all nine lives by now.

Although looks aren t everything. Sam had learned that lesson in his 21 years on Earth. What really got his blood rushing was her personality. She had that happy outlook on life that Sam sorely lacked. She was cynical enough to share Sam s hate of the frat-slob drunk-off-his-ass party-animal dickheads that proliferated on all college campuses. And she was always » Continue Reading

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Virginators: College Buddies Quest Ch. 03

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The Virginators. Ahh we were such stupid kids. I put the group picture of Carl Zach and the other members of our club back into the box I d just opened. I had come across the old photo when I was going through my things in my study and stood there reminiscing about the good ol days as they say.

My marriage to Sharon didn t last long. We met a few years after I graduated from college. It was her second marriage and she already had two girls from her first. I wonder sometimes why we even got married we really didn t fall in love or anything. She just said that for me to live with her we needed to marry. So being almost six years younger than her and very stupid I asked her to marry me and we bought a house not too long after that.

It s a nice big house five bedrooms and four bathrooms. A big kitchen and good sized study are downstairs with the girl s bedrooms. We love the house probably more than we love each other which is really sad.

Lauren Sharon s oldest daughter was sixteen when we married and is now in college. Her younger sister Lana fourteen at the time had once been a gangley teen is now a very hot young woman. She just turned 18 last month and has decided to look as slutty as the little dolls she used to play. The two girls didn t like me much at first and I m sure even now after four years of being married to their bitch of a mother they still don t like me.

Lauren was always the good girl. She did her homework came home on time. Lana she was a hell-fired brat. After our first anniversary we decided to send her to her dad s to live full time. I had the wonderful task of picking her up from the airport when she came to visit on the rarest of times.

Lana was a bitch that girl. She talked back wouldn t listen to her mother or me and we would always find her sneaking » Continue Reading

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Hired Gun Ch. 01

Ocean Hills was academically the third ranked high school in the state. The Ocean Hills people were determined to be first not third.



Ocean Hills was a filthy rich community with lots of rich white kids a few rich yellow kids and very few other minorities. They had well paid highly motivated teachers. They had tutors available. They had heavy parental backing. They had peer pressure. They needed one more thing.



During the summer before my senior year the head of the Ocean Hills PTA issued an edict: “Get me some hired guns!”



I was scheduled to attend the crummy center city high school in the area where my mother eked out a living after my old man cut out. When she got the offer from Ocean Hills she packed my suitcase handed me a bus ticket and told me to dress warmly and stay out of drafts. Then she turns and hit the telephone and the last words I remember her saying were “Hi ya stud!”



I got to Ocean City and I was met by Lucille. Lucille was the wife of the richest man in Ocean Hills. Lucille drove me to the little granny flat on the alley behind her mansion. She showed me the place gave me the key and told me that I had the best opportunity of my young life and not to waste that opportunity. Translation: “Be an ‘A’ student or begone!”



I worked my butt off all year. I got ‘A’ grades. I won the State Science Fair. I smoked the SATs and several other tests. Their hired gun helped to shoot down the two pretender high schools who had previously topped Ocean Hills.



With the dirty work done it was time for the hired gun to ride out of town. However there was to be a presentation ceremony Friday. I was to stay and accept the honors showered on me and then not let the screen door hit me in the ass on my way out.



I had already set things up with State and would take the bus after the presentations on Friday. I wrapped up everything else and » Continue Reading

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Tall Dark & Handsome

Naomi paced nervously back and forth in front of the movie theatre. Her friends had finally convinced her to try a blind date and now he wasn’t here. They had even talked her into wearing a tight little v-neck t-shirt and those khaki pants that rode a little low on her hips. She had never understood guys’ fascination with midriffs but it obviously caught the eye of more than a few of the people entering and leaving the theatre. She soon grew tired of being ogled and gave up deciding to head home since it was only a 10-minute walk anyway.



In her haste she turned and ran straight into him and would have fallen if not for his arm being there for her to grab onto and his hand appearing at the small of her back. Simple black dress pants led up to a button down shirt. He stood a few inches taller than her smiling thinly and meeting her gaze with piercing ice blue eyes. It took her a moment to compose herself and realize he was speaking to her. “Wha-?”



“My apologies ” he repeated in a soft baritone voice. He spoke with a slight accent possibly Spanish. “Are you alright?”



“Yes I… um…” She was still a bit distracted from the encounter.



He smiled that winning smile at her again. “You must be Naomi. My name is Alex. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance.” He punctuated the statement by gently taking her hand in his and softly brushing his lips across her fingers. She swallowed nervously and smiled back blushing slightly.



“So shall we go inside?” He rested his hand on her hip as they walked to the ticket booth. She was glad she was wearing the midriff shirt now so she could feel his warm hand on her skin. She tried to collect her thoughts quickly. She had managed thus far not to gain a reputation as being easy and didn’t want to spoil it. Still she couldn’t deny that it felt nice and it was just a friendly gesture anyway. Gentle pressure on the small of her » Continue Reading

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A Schoolboy s Fantasy

As with all my stories you must be over 18 and unoffended by graphic descriptions of consenting sex between adults. I know this story is unfinished. This is the first time ive written a story from someone else’s perspective and by request. im not sure if Ill continue it. Please feel free to leave me feedback or message me and let me know what you think. If I get enough positives I will work on getting the rest of the story done. Thank you. ~ Angel

Is amazing sometimes the thoughts and feelings that one can conjure up just by remembering a certain time. For me its always high school. The smell of fall takes me back to my senior year the first time I had to take Mrs. Hadleys geography class. I hated geography and hoped to just breeze by. Unfortunately she sat us alphabetically. Usually thats not a problem. She decided to do it in reverse order and so suddenly my Whyet last name brought me front and center. So much for back row goof-offs.

I found I didn’t mind this so much. Its amazing how little it takes to set off a teenagers mind in the perverted fashion. She was younger than most my teachers. I heard she was only in her mid-s. She had this long dark hair she wore up in a soft bun and these eyes that were like liquid smoke. Her skin was a dark me and I felt like when she looked at me my knees melted. I know I know. I teenage boy anything turns me on right? But when shed come into class with her skirts on and turn around letting them move and show her stockings I could count on some kind of amazing boner to pop up.

I found myself fantasizing about her about her under things and her likes and dislikes. She was always the victim in my fantasies. I’d find her stranded on the highway and offer her a ride and she’d repay me with a blowjob. Sometimes it was her caught doing something she » Continue Reading

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Gemma

I made sure I was ten minutes early for my date with Suzie. I used the extra moments to buy a long-stemmed red rose from the flower stall in the station forecourt and to compose myself before meeting her. I was nervous. It was my first date since the first time I went out with Helen nearly 25 years ago. It had taken me five years to get to this moment years of mourning of agonising loneliness of shattered self-belief slowly rebuilt with the constant love and patience of those who loved me the most. Until now I had been able to distract myself from my nerves with careful preparation shower shave dressing in my favourite smart going out attire of black suit dark blue shirt and contrasting tie with scarlet pattern checking and rechecking the route to our rendezvous. But now there was no way and nowhere to hide from my anxiety. Whatever you do don t mess it up I thought to myself as I checked my watch for the dozen th time.



As the minutes crawled by I got tired of scanning every face for a hint of recognition. I took out my paperback and began to read every now and again looking up to observe the dynamics of all the human movement and activity around me on the station concourse. Other couples met with extravagant flinging of arms and smiling shrieks or a chaste kiss on a demurely proffered cheek or a politely wary shaking of hands depending on the degree of prior familiarity.



As the minutes piled up into a quarter hour and then another quarter hour I was able to observe how the stream of humanity ebbed and flowed as trains disgorged their passengers from one side of the barriers while others arrived to flow through the barriers in the opposite direction to take their places. In all this human flux there were two constants me and standing a few yards away a smartly dressed young woman. Whereas I was standing still as I read she was constantly moving backwards and forwards round in circles shrugging her shoulders folding » Continue Reading

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The Enlightenment of Bay Ch. 02

Once again Bayrod stood in front of his mistress room full of emotions and guilt. He took a deep breath centering himself in the Force and exhaled as he pushed the com button. He was admitted and stepped through the door into a beautiful night beach side. It was stunning every time he saw her quarters in the evening she truly took pains to recreate what little she knew of her world. The stars twinkled brightly above his head and she had cleared a place in the sand so they could have dessert together a beach blanket was laid out and she had on a short robe tied loosely. His mistress hair was done in his favorite manner tied in island style knotted and piled on her head perched on her graceful neck. He was breathless stumbled forward.



Be mindful of the Living Force young padawan Xeira corrected him and he felt her steady him with the Force she hadn t done that since he was much much younger. He smiled embarrassed again thanking her. She was focusing in the coconut ice cream that she was pulling from the cooler at her foot and drizzled them in a light pineapple sauce topping the dessert with flakes of coconut meat.



Xeira looked up at him guiltily confessing she was hungry for a real dessert tonight and figured that he wouldn t mind. He had to bite back an exclamation he LOVED her home world food and was delighted every time she shared it with him. It was exotic and rare enough that he truly felt pampered by her intentions. He sat down on the blanket cross-legged thanking her for her thoughtfulness instead of rebuking her for her selfishness. She was sharing after all.



Bayrod waited until she served him sitting and waiting patiently as his experience would allow. He took the bowl thanking her again daring to look in her eyes and speak huskily. He turned his glaze into the bowl and took a bite delicately. He savored it letting it melt on his dry tongue and swallowed it following it with another » Continue Reading

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Kelly Ch. 04

Ch. 04 Coaches and Parents

Personally I like Parts 1 through 3 but you don t have to read them before reading this. Thanks to all who have given me feedback it s gratifying to know you re enjoying these flights of fantasy.

School on Monday was terrible. I could think of nothing but Kelly and our weekend. I saw her only in English class and I couldn t take my eyes off her. She was so beautiful. I remembered how much I loved brushing her hair. I remembered all our sweet lovemaking. At the end of class I had to think about calculus to let my boner subside.

But gym class was the worst. The guys knew something was up. I told them I d taken Kelly out and it was instantly mayhem.

You took Kelly Morgan out? Lucky duck!

She s gorgeous!

Is she as oversexed as I think she is?

Didja get any?

Whadja do? Wheredja go? What s she like?

I ve heard she s a stuck-up bitch.

Yeah she doesn t give any so I m told.

Did Big Justin wield the one-eyed lizard?

Did she get scared away by it?

Did you choke her with it?

There were gales of laughter as they were completely gross at my expense.

I let it all flow over. Then I said simply We had a nice time. She s a nice lady.

Gonna take her out again?

Yeah. In fact I hope to see a lot of her.

Hoots and hollers screams and yells. Justin s in looove! Little did they know. On the one hand these were my friends and in a certain way I wanted to stand on top of the lockers and scream out my love for Kelly as loud as I could. On the other hand I felt it was extremely private and I didn t want to tell them anything.

Hey back off. Justin needs our help. He needs our advice on how to treat Kelly like a lady. OK guys during » Continue Reading

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A Kiss is Still a Kiss

Growing up in the same neighbourhood as Amy Jones and Samantha Williams he d known them from a distance since they were both knee-high to a grasshopper. But he couldn t remember a single time when the two of them were not together.



If either of them had been in the least bit plain they would have drawn snide comments from other schoolchildren about their sexuality no doubt perhaps even earning nicknames suggesting that their closeness went beyond mere friendship.



But they were far from plain – Amy with her long golden hair and big green eyes a few sweet freckles on her otherwise perfect face Samantha with her long mousy hair a little more demure than her blonde friend but just as breathtakingly attractive. As a result – and the fact that their parents were on the wealthy side - the two girls were the centre of the popular group in school dating sports studs for the most part – though of course always on double dates – and always having someone to open doors for them.



Harry had watched them grow up turning into stunning young women and naturally he had daydreamed about being with one or other – or both – of them. Harry wasn t a sports stud though. He wasn t a spod either – though his parents weren t rich enough to afford designer outfits like other studs he wouldn t have said he was particularly ugly. He was just in that grey middle ground where most kids hang out in school under the sign that reads nothing special .



Things changed when he won the lead in the school play in that final year.



The surprise wasn t so much that he did win the lead - Romeo the star-crossed Montague of Verona – he had had some major parts in school plays before and had diligently worked at his acting through his years at school. The surprise was that Samantha Williams won the part of Juliet – it was a bit surprising she d auditioned at all. Amy had auditioned too but she didn t » Continue Reading

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April Showers

My parents are a strange combination of hippie and fundamentalist Christian. They believe in living off the land in harmony with their surroundings… but they also believe in following the strictest tenants of the church and keep a tight rein on my brothers sisters and me.



Of course I have always rebelled at least as much as you can when you re home-schooled and live in the Oregon wilderness. I often escape my bedroom by climbing onto the roof shimmying down the large maple tree in the back of the house and running off into the woods. I m not afraid of the forest that surrounds our home I ve spent much of my life playing in and around the trees and clearings here so they are as familiar to me as a favorite park or playground would be to any other kid.



A few years ago I came up with a way to defy one of the most fundamental rules in our house: modesty.



In the spring when the air is warm and even the rain isn t too chilly I head up into the foothills where you can find one of Oregon s best-kept secrets: natural hot springs. There I take off all of my clothes and dance in the April showers as joyful as if I were being baptized all over again. When I am soaking wet and chilled to the bone I slip into my own little pool for warmth and spend the day alternating between lounging on a boulder in the cool rain and floating on my back in the hot water.



One of the best things about living so close to an active volcanic range is the occurrence of pools of warm-to-hot water like Mother Nature s version of a hot tub. And even though they are a lot of fun to relax and play in when you come upon a pool of steaming water don t jump right in – some hot springs can reach temperatures that could kill you. Instead test the water to ensure it s not dangerous before you get yourself in trouble. But once you re familiar with your hot spring you ll find you want to spend all of your time there because it » Continue Reading

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The House of Falsa

I should have known better.



I met Samar in a chat room I visited frequently. We hit it off and soon we were emailing each other on a daily basis.



We had much in common even though he lived in Saudi Arabia and I in Canada.



We both attended university. I was attending Laurier University studying Chemistry and Samar was attending King Fahd University in Dhahran close to the Persian Gulf. Samar was studying Petroleum Engineering and hoping to land a position with Sauidi Aramco a large petroleum refining company nearby.



We were both dedicated to our studies and spent little time socializing I had been to a few sorority parties and even got involved in some heavy petting with a couple of guys feeling my boobs and trying to go under my skirt that sort of thing.



I did not have a regular boyfriend and was still a virgin at nineteen.



One day when we were chatting Samar asked if I would consider coming to visit him. He said his family were quite wealthy and would gladly pay my airfare to Saudi Arabia.



I was overwhelmed. The March Break was coming up and I would have two weeks without studies.



I told Samar if his family wanted me to come I would be pleased to accept their invitation.



Samar had explained to me that Dhahran was a company owned metropolis. All of its citizens were employees of Sauidi Aramco the largest oil refining company in the world. There were no poor no unemployed or homeless people. When seniors reached sixty-five plus they were relegated to residential compounds outside the city.



Although Sauidi Aramco is totally government owned life in Dhahran was not subject to the strict Saudi Muslim law that other Saudis were.



Women were allowed to drive and did not have to abide by the Muslin dress code for women. The authorities turned a blind eye on the consumption of alcohol as long as it did not » Continue Reading

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The Window Ch. 01

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And then she was gone I heard her climb down. I sat there in a limbo for a long time. My cock shriveled and sticky hung on top of my balls. I knew that something very profound had happened to me that afternoon. I knew that a million questions would come to me why did Madhu do this? Why did I do this? Did I love her? Did she?

But I was too sated to even think about anything for the moment. My breathing was back to normal though it was still deeper than usual. I knew I had to get up the doors were open and my parent would surely come up when they found the breakfast and lunch untouched. I looked down at my penis. It had gone where I had never gone before it had seen from up close what I had only glimpsed. Envious I gave it a slight tap with my fingers. It rolled a bit exposing a skin that was still slick with her and my juices. My fingers with a mind of their own slowly rubbed that slick spot. The slickness spread under the manipulation and I could see it slowly dissolve into the skin – just like a face cream that I used when using my hands. I brought my fingers to my nose – her smell lingered still a million times more desirable than any face cream.

I thought back how it all started. It was the Window that led me into this wonderful and confusing world of love maybe lust. And sex there was definitely sex. I thought how it had all begun.

The year was 1988. A couple of years back I had completed my schooling and was selected through very competitive exams to the computer engineering program in one of the top engineering schools of the country. My parents lived in a large three storied house. The ground-floor (well it is called ground floor in India while here it is the first » Continue Reading

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She accepts a ride on a hot summer day.

It was pretty warm that morning in August but Dorry thought it would be okay for her to walk across town to meet Susie for lunch. Susie was three years older than Dorry but was one of Dorry’s best friends. She worked for her father in the summer taking orders for the signs they supplied to local businesses. Her father’s shop was on the far west side of town and Dorry’s house was in a neighborhood of ranch style houses on the east side. It was about 3 miles across town but Dorry had walked it before.

Dorry pulled up a pair of hip-hugger bell-bottom jeans over her bikini panties. She fed a wide black leather belt through the loops of the pants and buckled the large brass buckle. Then she put on her favorite bra and a blue mid-riff knit top that showed her flat stomach to advantage. She looked down at her belly-button glad that it was not an “outy” and was nice enough to show above the belted jeans. She sat down and slipped her feet into the leather sandals that lay by the side of her bed.

She went over to the mirror and carefully applied makeup to her eyes outlining them in dark liner applying blue eye shadow to the lids and then black mascara to the lashes. She applied dark pink lipstick to her lips and rubbed her lips together to distribute the lip color evenly before she dabbed her lips with a tissue to remove any excess color.

She took her brush and brushed her long brown hair. It fell softly in waves down her back and over her shoulders onto her chest just above her breasts. She swung her head and watched her hair float around her head and land softly on her back and chest.

Dorry put down the brush and picked up three dollar bills from her dresser. She folded them in half and slid them into the front pocket of her jeans. She walked out to the living room went out the front door and shut the door behind her. She didn’t lock it even though no one was home. Her family never locked the door she and her sister didn’t even have keys.

She cut through the neighbors’ yards to get to the alley that ran behind the Shields’ big three story brick house. » Continue Reading