The other night I was reminded of my 18th birthday party, 18 years ago. Like every 18 year old, I was a little horny slut, and the thing that turned me on the most was cock. Pure cock - I was a blow job and cum freak, I loved giving guys head and I loved having hot, creamy cum being squirted all over my body. Sure, I did fuck a lot, I had lost my virginity w...
(Lisa and Diane) A LESBIAN STORY In a small town on a Friday night, teenagers are getting ready for a high school dance. The Grade 12 students are the ones organizing the event and they expect everyone to be there. But tonight, without their knowledge, two young students won't be able to attend -- a first for them, and a surprise to a few others. For the...
This is a story that's been festering for quite some time. It's based partly on fact and partly of fiction, you have to decide. * It's been long pondered by many people what drives a persons thoughts, imaginations, stimulations, lusts, wants and needs. My wife and myself have had many countless evenings pondering such thoughts, or should I say lusts... Th...
Author's note: Although the idea is clearly inspired by a certain Disney Channel sitcom, I've never cared much for the show (or its star). But I've always been intrigued by the idea of someone having to keep a secret identity (probably from all the superhero comics I read as a kid), and by the question of just how far—sexually—someone could go and still ret...
It was already past ten on a quiet Tuesday night when the small bell that hung on the back of the office door rang, causing Carolyn Hendricks to look up from the textbook she'd been reading. The short haired brunette's first thought on hearing the sound was that her relief had come in extra early tonight. That notion instantly faded, however, when she saw th...
Chapter 2 Initiation Dawson woke up Monday morning and threw the covers off herself, revealing her short, light-blue t-shirt and black panties. She looked over at Alison who was getting out of her bed as well, wearing a sleek pink nightie. They looked at each other and gave a nod. "Well, here we go. This is gonna be one hell of a week," Dawson yawned as s...
Samantha Jones unlocked the door to her apartment and walked in. She had a couch along one wall, her flat screen TV mounted on the opposite wall, a coffee table in front of the couch, and the blinds along her patio door were pulled shut. Her living room was spacious and as she closed the door behind her, Samantha walked to the couch and plopped down. She had...
Field Survey: Onion Creek Crossing, Montana Copyright 2015, 2020 Lisa Summers All characters depicted in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters in this story are over 18 years of age. Chapter 1 Internet News Report, September 30, 2010 Turkey conducted war games with China, news...
Chapter Two: What happens on the way to their new home? Miss Casandra Hall is feeling very happy as she pulls the car into the driveway of her new home and stops the before the gate. She is thinking back at the last two months; "correction" she thinks and smiles. "Two months and 4 days to be exact. It was exactly that long ago that she conquered Tara, hav...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Just a flash story. A dark and sordid little flash story, not to be taken too seriously. ***** Michael Bae marched back and forth in front of his first period Earth Sciences class. He pointed to Lee Phillips. "The diamond is an example of what type of...