Jenny Haig was broke. Two credit card bills due next week, her part-time job would only pay enough to cover the rent, and even if she could have born the shame of asking her family for money, they weren't any richer than her. The life of a scholarship student. She thought she had a way out of the dilemma, though. It was something the bookish girl would neve...
Weekends were for a few things: parties, dates, booty calls, and sleep over's. The large suburban castle that my father had purchased with his six figure salary was often the host of these sleep over's. However, since that fateful day in the locker rooms, my relationship with my mother had changed. It hadn't even been a month since the first locker room and...
It was a bad first quarter. College wasn't what I thought it would be. I went to the big school hoping to make a big impact and to meet a lot of people. Granted I was shy, but I still figured in a university of over 20,000 people I was bound to make some good connections. At first things seemed to go well. I went to a few mixers led by various dorm groups an...
I live in a somewhat cheap apartment, and for years I had an old (but thankfully not near-deaf) man as my neighbor. I hardly ever heard him, even though the walls are thin. Then he moved out, and everything changed for me. The first day I saw a group of South Americans enter the place and they worked their assess off, stripping the place clean and redecora...
Odette and Kiki got up and walked across the street to the entrance of the big shopping mall. The developers built it to draw in the rich kids who went to the famous College and the wealthy parents who visited them, so it was packed with hip clothes stores and expensive boutiques and bookstores and upscale kitchen retailers. The townies resented it because e...
How Chapter 1 finished: ……………….. She almost skipped into the house as the reality of her sexual adventure hit home. "What had she done?" she shook her head, but she couldn't stop smiling as she stripped off her clothes and flung herself naked onto the bed stretching out remembering the wonderful feelings she'd experienced and feeling herself. "I just can'...
(Karen Styles’s story) After volley ball practice I had to stay after and talk to coach Barnes, not that I minded. At 6’8” and stacked she is such a Goddess that just being near her makes my pussy run. She can chew me out, scold me or whatever, and all I want to do is fall down at her feet and worship her and beg her for a chance to kiss her—anywhere she wa...
"What about this one, you guys?" Talia asked, posing coquettishly. She had appeared in the living room wearing shorts and a tee that were both drastically short, even for late summer. The shirt was a black cutoff from Forever 21 with the words looking for trouble printed in blood red. It bloomed as she twirled, and her fit, tight bellybutton peeking out fro...
Carla carried the wax covered tray of cookies she'd just baked to her next door neighbor Julie and Jeff's house. Cutting through the only opening in the dense shrubs between the two homes. Being careful not to be poked by the pointy brush that pulled and tugged at her tight purple blouse and black mini-skirt. She liked making treats for her friends and neigh...
A few years ago friend of mine from college, a girl named Annie, opened a bar, and I helped her out for a couple of months by doing a little cooking and waitressing on weekends. On Friday and Saturday nights I’d leave the our two daughters with my husband and work until about midnight. It was a fun place to work. There were these two gay busboys working th...