Samantha Pt 2. A Christmas to remember... Read Pt 1 before moving on to this story. Since our first sexual night together I have thought a lot about Jennifer. We have talked and texted back and forth, but with the last few days of school, followed by the upcoming holidays, we haven't been able to plan any time together. I actually feel bad, I don't want he...
She called me on it. Ali said, "Bullshit, you're just making excuses, Lynn; you've been able to do this for several years now, so now you're not going to? Bullshit!" She was right, of course; I was just making excuses, I just don't know why. It had already been determined that Ali could only join me for a week, and while in the past that wouldn't have bot...
Hi! My name's Ellie. I used to live pretty wild and stupid, but then I had a baby and I decided to try and be smarter. Inside, though, I'm still as impulsive and hungry as ever. Sometimes, to help myself work through the drive without acting out, I sit down to write about it. I wanna talk about Nikki today. So you get the picture, I'm eighteen with long da...
I ordered my Christmas presents to be delivered to my hotel around noon. I was alone. My family had decided to take a trip to Hawaii instead of staying in the snow of Vermont. I wanted to go but work kept me from going. Days before, I was talking on webcam with a sexy blonde who told me about a friend of hers who spent her holiday getting licked and finger...
AUTHORS NOTE: This story contains graphic sexual descriptions. If you are under eighteen or likely to be offended, please do not continue. Copyright 2005 March, All Rights Reserved I would be really grateful for any feedback. Please let me know what you thought. I really would appreciate it. Petra Rose * It had taken most of the afternoon, but at last...
This story is copyright of Destinie 21 and RenzaJones please don't reproduce. Enjoy. *********** Usually at this hour the beach was not nearly so deserted as it was now. Only a few lethargic sunbathers remained, and up the coast a little ways you could see a group of local boy engaged in their daily game of fútbol, a sport which to me would always be thoug...
Phoebe Grant had to laugh as she looked at herself in the small bathroom mirror as she finished getting dressed. The reflection that greeted her was one that had become quite familiar over the last few weeks, but still filled her with a certain amusement all the same. What would her co-workers at the bank think if they could see her now? She was an Elf, righ...
Please note, all characters and events depicted are fictitious. All rights reserved. This is a longer story, with some build up. Comments welcomed, indeed encouraged. I'd like to think my writing is improving -- I hope you agree. The usual disclaimers about copyright, age appropriateness and state laws apply. * Samantha Jones plopped herself down on the...
Ah, the start of Christmas vacation! It's a greatly anticipated, magical time of the year; a welcome respite for students and teachers all over Thatcher Blake and the surrounding towns. Corny holiday music dominated the airwaves of every major radio station, students of all ages resurrected the age-old tradition of discussing the latest toys and trinkets see...
Home for Thanksgiving. To describe the journey to her parents' home for turkey and interrogation as tradition was a gross understatement. Raegan thought of the event as more of a cult ritual. Throw in bleeding and cannibalism and a new religion could gain tax exempt status. Despite the fact that she began dreading the expedition on Halloween, it never occurr...