Être vachue 5 Préparation à vachue Les trois femmes pénètrent dans la salle où se trouve un fauteuil de gynécologie. Une infirmière est déjà là. C’est une grande blonde à la poitrine bien développée en blouse transparente. Stéphanie, dans son état second, la remarque vaguement.  Asseyez-la sur le fauteuil dit-elle. Nous allons la préparer.  Voici Véronique lui souffle Claudine à l’oreille. C’est une experte, tu ne sentiras rien, mais Stéphanie perçoit à peine le sens des mots que lui souffle Claudine. Claudine et Amandine déboutonnent la blouse de Stéphanie, et lui retirent le vêtement, la laissant seulement avec sa petite culotte couleur pèche et semi transparente qui laisse…

Kirsten walked onto United flight 817 from London Heathrow to LA, noticing it was only half full, not surprising for this time of year. She smiled at the cabin crew welcoming the passengers aboard, two of those at the hatch female, one a tall brunette, the other a skinny blond. Both, it seemed, wore the same perfume, that sweat, sickly smell that all flight attendants wore for long haul flights. The other steward was a male, tallish and fairly good looking, all though she would have made a bet that he was gay judging by his over the top good humour and gestures as the male passengers walked by. Kirsten…

WARNING: This story contains words that may be offensive to some readers. As they are not the author’s point of view, such words were used liberally in basic training, especially back in the seventies. And I assure you, oh savvy reader, the story is fictional. All characters are over 18. This is basic military training of a very different kind. “How’s the meal? Peas and carrots crisp? How about the muffin? Soft?” my Drill Sargent asked with surprising interest. “Well, the Salisbury steak was a bit tou–“ “Get your goddamn ass up, stow that tray, and get on the goddamn bus!” Drill Sargent shouted. He shouted me out of the…

See other homework assignments for background. I left Lisa to close her shoe store and I walked back to the JW Marriott. I was on fire I was so horny! In my room I relived every second of our encounter as I soaked in the Jacuzzi tub and the jets of hot water played over my body. It wasn’t long and orgasms were ripping through me. I had thought about picking up some guy, but decided a man would just ruin the mood right then. I e-mailed my “professors” that night and got some excited replies. The next move depended on Lisa. I spent a couple of frustrating days back…

Willow was freshly eighteen, however she was being forced by her parents to spend one last summer on her grandfather’s farm. She had agreed since they would be paying her rent next year for college. She looked forward to seeing her cousin Georgia, who was also eighteen. Willow arrived on the first sunny June Monday. She had packed a ton of clothes, two trunks, a tote bag and a make-up case. Her younger brother had teased her about all her stuff to go camp out in the woods. She didn’t care though, she was planning to have a fun summer as long as Georgia could provide something to do. After…

“Hey Brandon wanna hang out with us?” It was the girl with the weird orange hair. I couldn’t recall her name. She and a few of my other dorm mates were gathered round the television in the common room. I was just passing through from the showers. “Um..thanks..er…” “Jill.” she giggled. “We were just going to watch the SciFi Friday line up. Your welcome to hang out with us.” “I would love to,” I lied taking in the assemblage of out casts. They didn’t call this ‘The Geek and Loser Dorm for nothing. I fit right in. “but, I have a ton of homework to catch up on.” It did…

First off, thank you to Lorelei1116 for pre-reading and helping me find Jody’s voice. After writing so much of the Ellie and Jody story, and being asked many times about giving a voice to Jody, I have. Or at least I have started to. I will not be retelling their whole story from Jody’s vantage point, but I will be telling some of the missing pieces from her side. This part of Horizons follows Jody through the time of the first two chapters, Slow Burn and Stolen Moments. This is the foundation part of their relationship from her side. Get to know her. I hope I have done her justice…

It had been a month since I met Dylan. I couldn’t believe that I had given a blowjob for her, swallowed another man’s cum and then after she got me off, she had me thrown out of the strip club. I can still remember the look in her eyes while I was being removed. It made me want her even more. On the drive home, I regained my composure and decided it was a onetime thing that would never happen again. I was still fantasizing about Dylan and her beautiful body, but I knew that I couldn’t let myself go back and see her again. She has just too much…

It felt like we had known each other forever. In reality I had only moved to that sad little town twelve month prior. I was a city girl, born and bred just west of London. I was used to falling asleep with sounds of traffic penetrating the double glazed window. The occasional doof doof of a car stereo breaking the soothing monotony of the engines that passed. It had taken me weeks to learn to fall asleep in the silent nights the country provided. Took me years longer to adapt to the stifling heat of the tiny Australian outback town. It was a hard move for a just turned 18…

I woke up a bit after 7 wondering if last night had actually happened. I sat up in bed and saw James’s card on the table next to the bed. I checked my purse and there was $700 in crisp new notes in it. Looks like it wasn’t a dream. James had said ring at 8. I’d had a shower last night so didn’t really need one now. I put on a robe, made a coffee and sat down on the small balcony of my room. I was wondering what to have for breakfast but wondering more what was going to happen over the next few days. James said he’d…