It had been about 2 years since I had met this girl. She was my sister friend, and I had fancied her form the day I met her. We knew each other and we had chatted to each other quite a bit.I was 18 and she was 24. It was a hot summers day and

I didn’t want to go to the party, but was forced there against my will. My dorm mate, Arthur, was interested in a guy I knew whowasgoing, and promised to commit vile, unnatural, evil acts upon my person while I slept if I didn’t introduce them. Having awoken in the middle of the night to

Susan had never been happier. She was luxuriating on top of her new bed in her new bedroom. She had dreaded the end of High School and the return from boarding at her all girls’ school. It wasn’t that she had loved school so much; if anything she was a bit of a loner and

Just a quick recap… Amanda, my gorgeous, sexy older tennis coach and I had been getting closer. And now she had invited me to her birthday party. My friend an I were due to go and I was wearing a rather risque school girl outfit with a very personalised pair of knickers on! At the

Sept ’08Cindy was breathing hard. Visions of her brother flashed in her head. Leaning against her bedroom door, she tried to control her breathing before she passed out.Cindy had been at her car when Simon confronted Evan. She had been ready to get help when Evan turned away. Relief flooded her but it was accompanied

She is more than a dream of mine, and more than perfection to me.She looks now just as she did then. Each time we look different, but somehow the same. This is our fifth life’s ‘reunion’. We’ve each experienced many more lives than five, but this is our fifth time together. We’ve known each other

Andrea is a beach girl, a flip-flop-loving, uptight, cock-teasing, control-freak with very little sexual experience. One special summer, Jack prepared her for what to expect the first time..*It is equal parts adorable and irritating that you think your precious little pussy is so fragile. Every time I suggest my desire to be inside of you

This story is a work of fiction. While I myself fantasized about something like this happening when I was in High School, it is only a fantasy.It was my senior year in high school and my grade point average was barely getting by to be able to graduate. I was 18 and in my second

“I am not going to be this person in a year.”I made this silent vow as my parents’ station wagon, stuffed with all my worldly possessions, pulled out of the driveway. Getting away from Harrisburg had been my goal since we moved there six years before. Now it was done.I’d dated desultorily through tenth grade

*Author’s Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age.*Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes.**Venice Apartments had a sign out front, with the name ‘Venice Apartments’ in black against a background of the

It seems somewhere along the way I lost the draft of this little story. So I had to start over. I hope I can recreate it. And as normal I try to let your mind fill in the blow by blow details.WynnHer first trip up north and another firstPart 1I work in an office with

Chapter 1Ian was the first guy I ever went with in any sense of the word. He was one of the gang I hung round with, had done all through school and now we were at collage it hadn’t really changed. We went to the same collage and hung with the same crowd doing the

A one shot storyNotes:- This story includes two characters, both of whom are 18+- This is a queer story that takes place during the 1980’s- This story includes drunken sex. People cannot consent while under the influence, this story is purely fantasyThe nightlife of New York City’s red-light district was quite a spectacle to behold.

All characters are over 18 and this is a pure piece of fiction.**** **** **** ****Sitting daydreaming at her desk in reception of the Estate Agents, she is temporarily contracted to work at, Steph is bored senseless. Nothing much ever happened. When, Sally had been off ill recently. Like everybody else, struck down at some

Betty Jean Mallory is a nice young woman who tries to do what she believes to be the right thing. She’s quiet and shy, acts and dresses to be inconspicuous. In reality, she’s physically attractive. Lovely body, small and trim. 5’4″ tall, just over 100 pounds, 24 inch waist, 34 inch hips, 35B breasts, full

While getting a long weekend off from college, I was invited to a party by my friend, Sam, at his girlfriends’ house. I was told to bring somebody, but having no one to bring, I brought beer instead.Sam had just started to date this girl, Lisa, and she was a party animal. Every weekend it

At last! School was over and done with; her finals finished and a glorious summer stretched ahead of her. Today was the first day of the holidays and she was free to spend it as she pleased. She walked along without a care in the world, ready to go swimming in the deliciously cool lake

Chapter OneIndi:I looked at the tasteful archway of the tattoo parlor with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. I’d spent the better part of the past few months scouring social media, trying to find an artist that could tie together the styles I wanted for this tattoo–my first. I’d decided that it was time to

Catherine tossed her schoolbag onto her desk and rolled her shoulders. Resenting the load the public school imposed upon her even in senior year, she decided that the homework her teachers deemed ‘necessary’ could rot.She smiled, knowing what her friend would think of such rebellious thoughts. “Where was he today,” she asked herself as she