Oh my GOD I'm so hungover. I creak my eyes creak open, and immediately regret doing so. Everything hurts. My head is pounding. My mouth tastes like something died in it. I try to sit up, pause, flop back onto the couch. At least I've got blanket. Wait... I'm not in my bed. Where the fuck am I? I rub the back of my hand over my eyes, feeling a weird, heavy...
It started innocently. We were talking on her bed. Just talking the way that people talk that are getting to know one another. Laughing and smiling as she stared deeply into my eyes searching for something... or maybe waiting for the right moment to put a plan into action. She was very understanding of my obvious nervousness coming so far to see her. Her sta...
I walk up the steps of the old Victorian house where I live and slide my key into the lock of my door. I smile. It is Saturday. My day. The day I get to dress up, explore my feminine side. I enter the house and drop my keys into the bowl by the door. My roommate, Jack, walk into the living room with a sandwich and a beer. He picks up the tv remote and sees m...
Chapter 17 Roxanne felt the dread wash over her, what punishment would Savannah have in mind for her? How hard would it be especially after such a big mistake? Roxanne really was terribly sorry for her reaction. She knew she deserved this punishment, but that didn't make the feelings of dread any better. "Okay Roxy, so you know why you are getting punished...
I get off to pictures and videos of my slutty girlfriend playing with strangers. ***** I really didn't know what to expect. My workday was nearly over and I had gone through most of it in a glaze of horny distraction, my cock swelling and twitching at the slightest reminder of my girlfriend, whose schedule on campus across town was packed until this evenin...
The front door of my apartment banged closed behind the last of Chip's friends. Like Chip himself, this friend was an overdeveloped gym rat, and the black plastic garbage bag holding the last of Chip's things from our apartment caused him no strain at all. Which left him plenty of energy to slam the door on his way out. I collapsed on my ratty loveseat with...
Monica's Freshman roommate was a black student from the inner city, from one of the most notorious inner cities of them all, Miami’s. Monica was actually quite glad when she learned this tough street chick would be her roommate. She grew up in a city herself, grew up poor in one of the old working class districts of Philadelphia, and always got along with th...
You know all the usual stuff, don't read if it's illegal or you don't like sex or if bisexual sex offends you. All characters are purely fictional, and any likeness is coincidence. Joshua Glynn reserves all rights to this story, the characters, and the world they live in. This story is about a young man, the brother-sister twins he is in love with, struggl...
Helping a Roommate Not only did this come together quickly, it was fun to write. I already have part two planned out. * Brandon rounded the corner as he trudged back to his apartment. He usually hung out at the bars until midnight, but around 10:00pm he just didn't see the point in wasting his time, and money. "Looks like another night with my r...
You can tell it's fall again. The wind's blowing enough to almost knock one over, the fans in the dorm windows have stopped blowing, and the ground is covered with dead leaves. When walking around campus, one can't help but notice that, while ditziness remains in full force, the short shorts and skirts are gone, replaced with the atrocious combination of swe...