[This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is entirely coincidental.] - My roommate usually has a hard time sleeping, so one day she bought this drug from a classmate of ours that was guaranteed to help with her sleeping problems... "Becky! Bec...
Candace's story. How the panties got on the floor. I had come home from college for the long weekend, and my friend from high school, Katie came over to my parent's house. We had shared a pizza and a pitcher of margarita that my mom made. Well, it got late and Katie said she was a bit buzzed and was nervous about driving. Mom suggested that she stay over, l...
Look, this isn't easy for me to say so I'm just going to say it. My name is Tina Jane Connell, T.J. to my friends, and I'm a biracial woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in the City of Calgary, Alberta, to a Jamaican mother and Irish-Canadian father. Expressing myself through writing is one of my hobbies. A lot of things have been happeni...
Christine had no idea how much time had gone by since she got on her back. From her point of view time seemed to come to a still. All she knew at that moment was the feeling of ecstasy. Each time Sarah's lips kissed her between her legs Christine felt a chill go up her spine. Her breathing became quiet and staggered as she became more aroused. Christine had,...
*Based on a true story* I remember it all very clearly because I never imagined something like that would happen, especially to me. It was a normal Tuesday morning. I got up late, rushed through my morning routine and quickly ran to campus. I went to class and afterwards I went to the office. I am the chief editor of my university newspaper. Nothing ou...
"Dear Diary... Its day 3. I flaked on talking to Professor Bell and Jess is busy anyway. But I have found something to do for today. It's perfect for this project...and I get a paycheck out of it. A win-win if I've ever heard one. Chelsea" Chelsea knocked on the door and stood back for a second. The house was clearly owned by people with money but also mo...
~ When our lips touched, it was pure sugar. I had only ever kissed men - hungry men with hard lips. Kathryn's lips were soft. Supple. Suckable. Her tongue darted into my mouth, delighting me with its pliant, and then rigid, explorations. It was so new, such a different sensation, to be kissed by a girl. I felt almost like I was drinking rich and yielding ai...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. * Unexpected problems and unexpected hope. Marina was a shy young girl of 22 years old. She grew up in provincial Russian city of Rostov. She finished school there and three years ago moved over the ocean to United States. Now she was living in city of Bothell, which was part of...
Megan had always had an ability to put everything else out of her mind when it came time to perform. It was one of the reasons her swing choir director, unbeknownst to her, considered Megan one of her favorites. (And only one of the reasons, but perhaps we'll get into that a bit later on in the story...) As she and the rest of the group found their homeroom...
This is my first story. All criticism is welcome. If this is well received I'll keep them coming. Thanks for reading! ***** Riley sighed and leaned back in her chair in the small coffee shop. The change of environment wasn't helping as much as she thought. Math was stupid and whoever invented calculus should be shot. Too bad that wouldn't stop her prof...