Amy Carter was the new English teacher at Piedmont High. She was very young and very attractive. She was the hottest teacher in school. All of the guys would drool after her. Rumors swirled around the school that she was screwing every guy there from the principal to all of the football team. Eve though those rumors were untrue, Amy loved the attention. Vale...
It was warm for a Tuesday in June, but I really didn't notice it. The only thing I could think about was the warm ocean and beach that awaited me at the end of a two hour car trip. My friend Jess' family owned a beach house that they went down to every summer; usually they invited my family as well, considering how close Jess' parents and mine were. Unfortun...
This story is real and happened to me about five years ago. I was on campus at a large college in New Jersey when I happened to run into Stephanie, who I had known a little before since we had some common friends. We weren't close at all, but we were about to get much closer than either of us had ever planned. One of the common friends we had was a former...
-I can remember every exact detail of the day when I first met her. From the very moment she called me a 'noob', I can still recollect the uncontrollable emotions telling me I felt something for this girl. As our relationship developed, I soon realised I felt for her, in a way stronger than just friends. -I even remember how much we used to ridicule oursel...
The worst thing about the recession is the fact that there are absolutely no jobs out there. I'm a qualified Graphic Designer, I slaved away at university for three years and yet here I am temping for an insurance firm doing administrative duties whilst slowly losing the will to live. Could it possibly get much worse? Yes. My boss, after just two days of wor...
Tracey turned over and turned her alarm clock off. She glared at the eight and two zeros that seemed to mock her. Eventually, as the anger subsided, she turned her attention around her room. Tracey loved her room, she hated her parent's house but she loved her room. It wasn't very large, but it suited her needs. It housed her brass double bed, which had her...
It was a rough week at the office. Besides that, both of us were between men, off our diets, bogged down with the midwinter blahs and a vicious case of PMS. As if we were psychic, Ronni and I sent our emails at practically the same time. "Girls night out?" "You bet!" We decided to go "toy" shopping at our favorite downtown sex shop, pop a bottle of wine, an...
A few months ago I was able to live out a burning fantasy I've had since high school. My brother's girlfriend, Stacey, talked me into it. He doesn't know it, but she has been having sex with one of her girlfriends from college. She won't tell him because she said it would ruin it to bring a man into it. Stacey says there's nothing like it and I won't be able...
Y'know how people always say you never forget your first? Well, I certainly never forgot Karen. Never will -- though God knows I tried. She wasn't exactly my first first. There had been what Lemony Snickets would call a series of unfortunate events before her. But Karen was the first girl I ever slept with as well as the first -- and so far only -- person I...
She knew what it was. Apple nectar. "How did you even get that?" protested the captive, as she complained and strained against the anklets that were tying her to the bedposts. "That is a tale for another day," said her mistress, smiling, as she began to drip from a spoon a waxy, clear substance, like raw honey, heated up, onto her captive's stomach. "It's...