Ah Sunday. The day of football and beer and shouting men who fill my living room all day long. Sound exciting? Well maybe for some it would but for me, this meant another day of keeping myself occupied. You see I'm what is called a "football widow". My husband is a football fan and we made an agreement a long time ago that Sundays would be his day with his b...
In my defense, it had been a long time since I'd had sex. I came out after graduating college, so it was pretty hard to meet someone. There were dating apps, but I had been having a hard time finding someone who I really clicked with. Of course, I went on a fair number of first dates, but it never seemed like we had much in common, aside from the fact that w...
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This is my entry into SUMMER LOVIN STORY CONTEST 2011 so please remember to vote. Thank You and Enjoy! * After four years of going to school non-stop I finally have the summer off so my Uncle offered me his beach house. He basically just wanted me to take care of his house since he had forgotten to put it on the market to rent for the summer. It was a sim...
I stood outside the student union for the first time feeling rather nervous. I had left my state for the first time to attend this university. I was doing a Geography course, not that it mattered to me much. I was the daughter of a very rich businessmen who had made and sold various computer related goods. As a result I was slight, well ok very nerdy girl an...
Author's Notes: This story was inspired by the song Like We Used To by A Rocket To The Moon. I want to thank my editors, one of my best friends, Cassy and LaRascasse. Please vote and comment. Any comments would be appreciated. ******* Life changes after school, there was never anything to deny that. It just depended whether it changed for the better or t...
I had never been the type of girl to really look at other girls. I mean, yeah, I had seen my fair share of porno and don't get me wrong, I was a little bit fascinated and turned on by the idea of lesbian sex, but really I never thought any of that was for me. I was perfectly content with boys, the perverted comments and rough touches. Yeah, that was kind of...
"We're in luck," Danielle said when I reached her house, "my parents have gone away for a few days. You can stay as long as you like." "Do you think they go for dirty weekends?" "They seemed very excited before they left ... and I'm never allowed to see what they pack." "They meet up with my mother regularly ... and I catch your dad watching me all the ti...
Thanks for the kind reception to my first effort. Your comments were appreciated (only a few trolls). I did not realize that 2 ½ pages would translate to only one when posted. ***** Gina returned home highly aroused, but also worried. She was worried that she had been too aggressive with Rebecca. Her previous attraction to the young woman, coupled with the...
The first time I met Vanessa I was in the 8th grade. It was May and we were all looking forward to summer break and talking about what high school would be like. All we 8th graders were going to the high school for an orientation. When we got there we were broken into 10 groups of 12 and each group of 12 was hosted by a graduating senior. She was the senio...