I started kissing his chest and stomach. My kisses were wet, a dip of tongue before the kiss, leaving little streaks of saliva on his body. I kissed my way up. I had my hands on his waist and my tongue on his nipple. I sat there in my colorful, knit bonnet and silk scarf, my denim dress, my brown boots and my thick white socks. He stood there, butt naked in front of me, his feet spread wide, with my knees between his legs...

Bless me, for I have sinned… My relationship with David Patterson, my student, was starting to escalate. This was right before I found out what he was. I still saw him as this sweet, shy boy, with more intelligence than he gave himself credit for. I had been transferred to St. Patrick High School midyear, so I didn’t really know the kids yet. But David took to me immediately. Little knowing glances during class. Lingering...

Chapter Six – The White Cliffs of Dover Danielle awoke and was initially unaware of where she was and why she was here.  Then she recalled that she was in Katerina’s flat on Munchener Strasse and the awful events that had predicated her arrival here.  Tears filled her eyes as she recalled how Steven had sacrificed himself so that she and Katerina could escape. She rolled over looking for comfort but Katerina was gone; her...

Chapter Five – Subtleties and Nuances Steven awoke first to find Danielle snuggled up to him; she still wore her stockings and he couldn’t resist running his hands over her legs, rubbing her negligee against her stocking-clad thigh. Danielle stirred and he moved his hand to her groin and caressed her morning erection, feeling the girth of her through the nylon slip and satin panties.  His whole attitude towards Danielle h...

Chapter Four – Over The Wire “How did you get this Intelligence.  You were in his bedroom?  He fucked you didn’t he?” once again Steven could not control his petulance.  Danielle had been summoned to present the intelligence she had gained at the Oberst's house during the dinner the previous night. Wing Commander Smyth-Waddington had been angry with her for taking the interlude with Oberst Wessel.  He was not naïve; he kn...

Chapter One – Benny’s Girls When the train slowed the young woman stood and took her small suitcase down from the overhead baggage rack. A young soldier across the aisle leapt out of his seat to assist but she already had the case resting on the vacant seat across from her. She smiled appreciatively at him and he sat back down. She took a compact out of her purse and freshened her makeup and touched up her lipstick; she b...

Bradley telephoned her that evening. She was relaxing with Alan watching television after dinner. “How’s things with you and Alan?” he asked her. Dawn excused herself and took her mobile into the kitchen to talk. “Everything is fine,” she responded before telling him about their conversation earlier. “So he’s okay with getting cuckolded to keep his job?” “It’s hard to say exactly,” she responded. “I think he feels bad abo...

I’m not sure exactly how The Boxx works. That’s part of its allure and magic, I think. Four new branch stores have opened in the city in the last two months alone. I read somewhere that the newest ones are extremely fancy, with bars, spa areas and lounges full of beautiful people, and that the boxxes themselves have special functions and options that cater to every whim and wish you could think of, and even to some you ca...

After graduation, I rented an apartment from an octogenarian couple, the Williams’. They were a family of breeders, as I will explain. Mr. and Mrs. Williams had five children. Their eldest daughter who had married a Greek had five children. Their eldest son had three kids that were all grown up but had recently remarried a woman his daughter’s age, and a second baby from this union was already on the way. Their middle son...

Wylie was a total brat because he had always been overindulged by his mother. At the age of sixteen, however, the wheels that would change his life were set in motion, when Ryden entered his life. Two years before, Wylie's parents got divorced after a long and loveless marriage. The only benefit emanating from their union was that with two good-looking parents, genetics had been very kind to Wylie and he was undeniably a...

My name is Susan, and I am a fifty-four-year-old teacher. My husband works away from home all week and over the past year has not been interested in sex at all. I was beginning to think it was me – was I getting dowdy as I matured? I thought about that a lot and then decided to do something about it. I began to wear clothes that showed me off a little better, and let my hair grow longer. Pretty soon I started to notice th...

Susan Jenkins was relieved that the frat Halloween party was over. She had tried to be part of the crowd to please her young boyfriend, Jeff, and had been reluctantly persuaded to enter the ‘Best Tits’ contest, ending with her 34B breasts being groped by at least 20 guys and winning a long black dildo. She didn’t even care that the cabbie stared down her front to see her braless boobs, she just wanted to get back to the h...

A tear was rolling down my cheek, but I wasn’t outright crying. I pulled my bonnet off, releasing my hair down my shoulders, and dropped the hat on the glass table of this living room. I pulled the hair back to straighten it. What the hell was I thinking coming here? I unbuttoned my red coat. I know what I was thinking. I was being brave. I was being resolute. I was doing something crazy to make up for past sins. I was sa...

Part One: I was born in 1958. By the age of sixteen, I had led the most ordinary and naïve life. That was soon to change rather dramatically. My father, Mike, and mother Catherine had gotten married rather young. My dad was twenty-two at that time and my mother eighteen. As I would later learn, they were forced to marry after I was conceived. In those days you did the right thing and took responsibility for your actions....