I'm the biggest New Kids on the Block fan in the world. When I was a kid, I had all their records. Well actually, they were tapes. I listened to them all the time and had my favorite songs. At first, it was Hangin Tough, but then I fell in love with Cover Girl. I didn't have a favorite out of the five of them. I mean it, really. I liked all of them for their...
I am 18 years old. I knew that I was a lesbian since I was 13 or so. For two years now I have had a lover, an older woman named Lisa. Actually, Lisa is close with two other girls my age. We all enjoy each other's company and sometimes take vacations together. Last summer, Lisa took the three of us on a great tour of wine country in Napa and Sonoma Valleys. T...
He's wearing the button down shirt you like, ironed flat and neat because you have a thing for that. Once upon a time, when you were a little girl, Barbie hurled Ken off the edge of the bed and your mother found you stringing them both up by the chewed up feet. Now you hurl him onto the bed, push him back aggressively. Oh god, oh god. He's taken your fetish...
I have been sucked into the thrill and excitement of the Twilight saga. Maybe 'sucked' isn't the most appropriate word, but it's true. Although I found many faults in the first two books, I was inclined to continue reading to see what exactly happens. This book is written very similarly to the other books and thus each twist and turn in the plot just moves...
I am exhausted. In the past 60 hours I have read the most troubling and liberating book of my life...Dreams From My Father by now President-Elect Barack Obama. Through the pages and chapters, I have vicariously followed his unique journey as the mixed race child of an absentee father raised by his white mother and grandparents. But the exhausting and troubli...
Here you are sitting at a table near Brad's Books in Winning Coffee. You have on that cute little outfit that you described to me in the email. And every guy who walks by nearly kills himself because he can't take his eyes off your legs. You're a little hesitant and not quite sure why you agreed to meet me. After that last time you swore that you'd never be...
The day at work dragged in. It seemed to take an age before 5o'clock came around. When it finally did I raced to my car and sped home. My parents, brother and sister had taken a weeks holiday and I had the whole house to myself, I couldn't wait to play out some of my fetishes. As I walked through the front door there was a note from my mum -- - There is...
Shelly was still dressed conservatively as she had just come home from the office. I was scantily clad in my new purple garter belt and stockings. Her male co-worker was in our den and Shelly had convinced me it was time to suck my first cock. She picked up our digital camera, took my hand and said, "I can't wait to see you going down on Jerry." As Shelly le...
She supposed her fascination with bondage began in childhood. Where the thoughts came from, to a 12 year old, shy, inexperienced and naive girl, she had no idea, but from a young age she had had images in her head of being in control of men bound and ready to submit to anything she wanted. She didn't admit to herself, even years later, that she liked these...
Melanie looks at the blank screen. The submission guidelines stated 750 words minimum. She waits for inspiration. Write what you know, she had been told on her writing course at college. Melanie sits deep in thought, ponders what she knows. At the tender age of eighteen, she doesn't know a great deal. She still lives at home with her mum in the bungalow wher...