ENTRY 9 Hello Digital Diary. It has only been a few weeks since I last wrote you. I feel like there is a lot I have wanted to write in here the past few weeks. I have felt a lot of regret from what happened with Reggie. Every person I know would shun me if they knew what I did. But I guess that is just between you and me isn't it? Tiffany loves me though....
Chrissy's jaw dropped when she looked at herself in the locker room mirror. This was the most ridiculously tiny cheerleading uniform she had ever seen. It was made up of two parts: a little top and a pleated skirt. The whole thing was white and red, the colors of Chrissy's college, Boston State. The top of the uniform was incredibly flattering on most girl...
*** It started with a guy. Samantha and Riley had been at a party, meeting friends and having fun just like any other weekend. Only this time, he'd shown up; a tall, dark-haired hunk with a cute smile and the looks of a catalogue model. Kristian - with a K, as it turned out - was an exchange student from Scandinavia, and seemed surprisingly shy considering...
Monday at school, everything was instantly different. To be frank, it was like Rick and I traded places in our school's pecking order over the weekend. Everybody knew what happened in the bathroom. I fucked the virgin head cheerleader at homecoming, and, what's more, I did it well. Everybody was also saying that Rick fucked her later that night and it was s...
On Thursday night, in the front seat of a four-door sedan parked outside her parent's house, Sloan was jerking off Kevin, the star running back of her high school football team. The two had just been out on a date and the young man had been pleading to have sex. "I don't put out on a first date." Sloan told him, "But I'll give you a hand job." The truth was...
“As you all should have learnt in this class, we live in a multicultural society,” droned Mr Bartholomew, the Downtown High social studies teacher, in his usual boring monotone. “For this weeks homework I want you to select one culture and spend some time immersed in the culture. I want a five hundred word essay on your findings by Monday.” There was a groan...
All persons are over eighteen years of age. This is a work of fiction. ***** As I approached my office, I stopped by my assistant's desk and asked, "Mary, would you be able to free up about an hour this morning? I need some help with some reports." "Yes, sir. Would 10:00 be O.K.? I should be finished by then." "10:00 would be fine. Thank you." Mary ente...
It had been several weeks since Melanie (Little Mel), and her 5-year-old son, Bobby, had left an abusive husband. They had sought refuge with me in my home. I, of course, agreed to let them stay in my spare room. It was so depressing to see a cute little girl like Mel hurting both physically and mentally. In addition to her face, Mel's husband, Rob, had bad...
Story One---The Sticky Cheerleader: Conclusion Cynthia's two ex-boyfriends bore testimony to her broken chastity. Until the bears, however, the young woman exercised conservative sexual tastes. The bear fucking destroyed the old Cynthia. The honey covered blonde's tongue slithered around Olaf's sweet sausage. Bear syrup trickled down her throat. "Grrrroo...
Summary: BFC is used to dominate a hot blonde cheerleader. Note 1: This is dedicated to the real Jeni who told me about this BIG FAT COCK... although her story wasn't told in the first three stories and isn't in this one either. Note 2: This is the fourth part in a potentially lengthy story of one nerd's discovery of the power having a BIG, FAT COCK can ha...