Guest of Honor: A Real Treat After being asked to give a speech at the end of season tennis banquet at one of the local high schools I pondered what I would wear and what I would say to the young ladies on the team. Their coach had informed me that only the seven seniors would be attending the banquet along with her. I was nervous, the coach was gorgeous, i...
This is chapter 2 of the series. It is strongly recommended that you read the first chapter to follow the story. ************************** Natasha could only bow her head and cry. The onslaught was relentless. The yells increased the stream of tears flowing from her eyes. Jennifer's assault, even though well provoked, was pounding Natasha's spirit to a pu...
Copyright 2012, 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 aged 18 or older. June 1 "Dad, I just had a great idea!" Samantha Barker exclaimed, her long brown hair trailing her entrance, as perky as ever. "What's got yo...
Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers Alexis took Samantha into her warm embrace, the two lying together side by side, nipples touching, arms holding the other, lips moving together, their small bushes occasionally teasing sweetly, hips brushing, and bare feet moving, one against the other, toes caressing like rabbits playing together. "You've never tasted ano...
It was a fine afternoon. I was listening to a song randomly shuffling on my iPod and was also thinking about Anna. I could imagine her naked body right before my eyes and her glistening pussy craving for my touch. "My pussy taste like Pepsi cola"...the song suddenly distracted my thoughts. Slowly I slid my hand in my pantie and felt that I was wet. I start...
Kora sits on a street curb. Her slowly bruising face softly crying into her delicate and shaking hands. Before tonight, Joe has never hit her before. He's called her names, put her down, and made her cry; but never has laid a hand on her except for this very Saturday night. Originally, Kora thought she has struck gold finding Joe. Past relationships had nev...
It was easy to fall into the monotonous rhythm of the days. Cassie woke up late in the morning, took a shower, went to work, came back, bit her tongue during the dinner conversation, watched dumb summer TV with her dad, chatted online with Rainey and Leigha until she was tired, got caught in a Wiki wormhole despite knowing she should really go to bed, and fi...
Off the north-east coast of Kent, England, lies the Isle of Sheppey. A number of dirt roads form a lattice pattern on the harsh lowland to the north of the island where an assortment of one and two storey houses litter the sides of these potholed roads. In late November the wind howls through the night sucking up the dead leaves from between the shrubbery a...
Jean The next day Jean was up early as was her habit from living in the country. She took the opportunity to tour Mona's mansion and see all the accumulations of wealth. When she came up on the inviting swimming pool with its clear, blue water, she believed herself to be the only one out of bed and pulled off her clothes and dove in. She was startled when M...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story takes place in the past shortly after Title IX of the Education Amendments Act of 1972 passed. Before this, girls who were interested in high school sports could only join the GAA (Girls' Athletic Association). If you enjoyed this story, please check out Shari Holds A Torch...there are also a few more stories featuring the same ch...