Sorry it has been a little while since I have posted. I have been looking for an editor and found one! CambriaRose helped me with this section and I know that working with her will make my writing much better, and hopefully more fun! I hope you like this section even though it is a bit short. I hope to be writing more soon. * With similar promises of secr...
It was the start of summer vacation, I'm eighteen and have just graduated high school. In August I will be starting college at the University of Miami and studying medicine, like my dad. Dad is a doctor specializing in cardiology, so there is a decent amount of money in the family. Nearly every year since I can remember mom, dad, my sister Alanna and I would...
Several days had passed since that rainy day, and each day we became more comfortable. Sex was never far from our minds. We had time at night upstairs when our parents went to bed, but then Friday night came around. Mom and Dad were getting ready for their night out, dinner, drinks and dancing with friends. We would have the house to ourselves all evening. T...
*thanks for the positive reviews. And a special thank you to the anon who took the time to give some feedback (I see you). Advice read, duly noted and appreciated. I wrote this chapter before I read the comments so you may find some of the same things you picked up on here as well. For the next chapter I intend to employ you advice. Thanks again all* *** C...
For some reason, the first thing I remember about that day was the coldness of the glass in the passenger side window of the truck 'Uncle' Brad was driving to his mountain cabin. It was June 1994 and a pre-dawn rain had cooled things off. The sky still was overcast and the threat of a storm still lingered. A few days before, two weeks after high school grad...
I was at volunteering at a local politician's office on the south side of my town doing phone banking. I looked at Scruff and saw his message and picture of his hot, straight 9" cut cock, "If you want this huge cock and my 5-day load down your cocksucker throat, you must come right now." I ran to my car in and drove to his building and parked in the visito...
My first few days working for Thaxter went just as I'd expected. I had to do everything from bussing tables to taking orders to running cards, basically the same work I'd been doing before. The main difference was the atmosphere, which of course was very gay. Thaxter wanted to cater to every kind of mo, from leather bears to drag queens to everything in betw...
It's true what they say—you should be careful what you wish for. I should've been more specific when I complained life was too boring and I'd do anything for a little excitement or drama. Other people's drama, not mine! Damn. I'd only wanted to sit back and point my finger at all of the sorry bitches who needed to throw shit around on Jerry Springer. Y...
Note: This story has been previously published on the Nifty Archives. * * * * * To bow. To worship. To breed. These are the notes of his symphony, his soul's hunger. His eyes dart from body to body, evaluating, finding nothing of either sustenance or substance. In his emptiness, I sense his desperation for my religion. He seeks a fane with an altar of...
Ughh... Thats all you could force out of your mouth when you hear your alarm clock start to yell at you. "Do I really have to go to school today," you think as you press snooze for the third time. "No way I want to spend my entire day at a school where everyone hates me." Ever sense your _adult _tumblr was shared around the school and eve...