Description: In this humorous attempt at deliberate bad writing your beloved author faces down an irate father while armed only with blazing wit and wet underwear. Or maybe just wet underwear. by Edweird Lytwer-Bulton (Sometimes knows as Russell Hoising...
This story is entirely fictional. The characters in this story are not real, nor are they in any way related to any real living individual. The intent is strictly for the enjoyment of all readers, and it is not an endorsement of any theme and/or lifestyle...
I’m writing this from my hotel in Thailand. I arrived during the rise of Omicron, so unfortunately the first two weeks of my work trip were spent in quarantine. Admittedly the time in my hotel wasn’t as bad as it could have been, but it’s impossible...
We'd had a long lunch with plenty to drink before Lisa dropped me at the front door, and headed off toward the bar a mile down the road. I'd told her to give me half an hour before she came back, and to wait in the parking lot. "Drive carefully" I said to...
My name is Alicia, and I had just joined the high school cheerleaders squad midway through the fall football season. The football team was called the Wild Cats and the unofficial nickname for the cheerleaders was the Pussy Cats for more reasons than o...
Regina took her time dressing for the evening. She wore a black silk shirt with silver buttons over light blue jeans and left her long red hair loose to hang down almost to her waist. Turning around she admired it in the mirror behind her. They'll just dr...
The Hell Week Party of 2001 kicked off when trainer Andy Lee called pledge Gabe Smith to the stairs at the center of the frat house. The music was cut and Gabe stood their, buck naked with every eye in the house on him. Everyone laughed, and the poor boyâ...
A while back, I sent you "Volume I" of my experiences. In case you've forgotten, here's a copy: I guess I've always been an exhibitionist. I can remember the thrill I got in high school whenever I realized that a boy was trying to look up my skirt. I ...
I was staying with Aunt Jen for three days while my parents went to Scotland for the funeral of Uncle Jack. "Aunt Jen" as I had always known her was not actually my aunt but Mum's friend Jennifer, but she had always been known as Aunt Jen for as long as I...
Sarita Collins drove slowly down the street, watching for #1121. Could hardly miss it, however, as when she got there the boy was in the driveway, kneeling beside his mower, fiddling with the engine. She stopped, rolling down the window. "John?" He glan...
Well I am temporarily back home from a nice visit with my family. I flew to Washington on June 30th and surprised my daughters and friends with a visit. Well one of the surprises was on me...one of my old lovers Karl and his brother Chuck showed up while ...
I was 18, and had just graduated from high school. This was my last summer of freedom before going off to college. I had never really had a serious girlfriend in high school, so I was looking forward to going off to college and losing my virginity finally...
My Dad is such a fucking horn dog that it isn’t funny. I cannot believe the bimbos that he brings home to fuck. Well, I sure couldn’t believe it. I certainly never thought of my father as attractive. He and Mom had serious marital problems and when ...
When I first met Angela she came across as a polite young lady. Very pleasant, unlike so many of todays young adults. She came to the door one day and asked to use my computer, sure I told her no problem. I didnt think anything about it at the time. She ...
Elizabeth worked as a secretary for Nelson industries for the same boss for two or three years. Recently, the board of directors made sweeping changes in their management and Elizabeth found herself with a new boss. Elizabeth's new boss was a very lar...