Foreword by the fuckwit who wrote this piece: FUCK! I missed the deadline for the Earth Day competition. Arse! OK, bugger it, I might as well put this in Novels and Novellas for the 2 points in the survivor contest at least. *sigh*. Right, now that I've finished feeling sorry for myself here it is, a series of scenes that track the burgeoning sexual r...
"Really? A birthday party? At our age?" Cynthia asked, sounding exasperated. "Sara, you're finally going to be 18! It's not time for a kiddie party. It's time to go out clubbing! You'll finally be of legal age to party, even if we can't drink yet." "I know, Cyn. But the club will still be there the week after. And my Aunt Matilda specifically said she wante...
I spent the days after my second visit with Aunt Pamela trying to decide what I would wear on Friday. She told me to wear something feminine, but I didn't have anything really feminine. The girliest article of clothing I owned were the stretchy, velvet shorts I'd worn on Tuesday. And after doing poorly on a pop quiz in my History class, I knew I had to do...
It had happened when she was very young, so young that all she could remember of the accident that had claimed her parents' lives were just flashes... and pain. The pain wasn't something that had happened to her physically—the person who found her and rescued her from the smoldering wreck found her relatively unscathed—the pain was from the shock of the acci...
Background: In the year 2014, the Universal Criminal Reform Act had been ratified as a response to ever growing crime rates around the country. New and unusual punishments had been contrived and the time-consuming court system done away with. Police could arrest without warrants and for various breaches which before would have been considered only minor. Ju...
A gap year from college came at a great time for me, it was summer and I had the urge to travel the world but mainly bum around Europe, one problem, lack of funds, I had some help from my family but basically I needed to earn a little cash, trouble was every student for miles around was grabbing the opportunities as they came up. "I was talking to your aunt...
This tale of voyeurism and self-satisfaction happened really early during the days of my transformation from Nathan to Nancy. I had bit the bullet and gone home to my unaccepting family in Alabama for a summer. The stay was made bearable by the fact that my sister Karen was 'renting' the empty trailer on my mom's property and had 'her own place'. Upon arri...
My name is James Marshall. I grew up in Chicago on the south side. A pretty rough part of town full of gangs and violence. To keep me out of all that, my mom insisted I work hard through school. It worked since now at 18 I had been accepted into a special college in San Francisco, the SFC school for gifted writers. I was excited and so was my mom. She said s...
The air in the lounge was filled with both aromatic and visual sexual pleasures as Phoebe continued to enjoy the skill with which Anna ploughed her Mistress's slit with her tongue. Phoebe's hands were on Anna's head ensuring that the penetrations from the latest addition to her brood were deep and long. Anna made muffled sounds as she battled for air whilst...
When I heard that we were being treated to a rare visit from my mother's sister, I wasn't exactly overjoyed. In fact I positively dreaded the prospect, even though Aunt Doreen was just passing through, on her way to stay with a friend in Canada, and we would only have to put up with her for some twelve hours or so. She was catching an early-morning flight, a...