All teen characters in this story are of legal age. ***** He had driven the entire trip with the windows down letting the morning breeze flow through the car. Gerald McBride was wired and a little disheveled from a night of weirdness that began with sexual strangeness from his wife Jessica ending with her screaming at the top of her lungs for nearly an hou...
I had been friends with Callum Jones since we started primary school together, and we went up to the same secondary school. He was eighteen, like me, and had a sister Amy sister Amy who was two years older. As the years went by I grew to know his parents well. His father, Pete, had become a father figure to me too. A big, bluff, no-nonsense man who was likea...
There are two things in life I hate more than any other, weddings and funerals. Weddings are a train wreck waiting to happen and funerals are just plain depressing and rub salt into an already painful wound. My 'sister' is getting married, well she's not really my sister but we grew up together and I protected her against all the bullies in school and she he...
Please note that both characters in the article are at least 20 years of age. * "Dang it!" I remark as once again I can't seem to get my Java code to compile. I am feeling frustrated. For the same two hours I have been looking at the same piece of code. I put the computer down when I hear a thunderous noise in the distance. I know that rumbling. It's y...
My name is Roy and I had a bully named Laura, she always seemed to hate me for not reason. Little did I know she actually liked me, well this is how it all began. I was at school walking down the hallway, when Laura pushed me into the lockers. Shit I say don’t you ever take a day off I say smirking. She then asks “what did you say to me?” You heard me I say...
((Instructions are in parentheses! Do what they say for a more immersive experience!)) You were a nerdy sort, petite and unassuming, with long, dark brown hair, glasses, and a flat figure. Of course, this meant that other girls, the more popular sorts, were always wanting to pick on you. It was no suprise when one day, they chased you down. It didn't matter...
My name is Andrew James Clicheau. Friends call me Andy or A.J.C. I'm a tall, good-looking young black man living in the history-making state of Massachusetts. I'm originally from the city of Port-Au-Prince in the Island Nation of Haiti. These days, I'm finding that life simply couldn't be better. I mean, things are just going right. Ever had that feeling? We...
My name is Evans James Armand. Friends call me E.J. I'm a black guy living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I've always been fascinated by a certain phenomenon. To the point that this fascination has become an obsession of mine. That's okay because I'm lucky enough to have the means of exploring and fulfilling my little obsession. The perks of having mo...
Cane's legs were stretched out on a bar, an upper bar had his arms extended as well. "You made a major error, "Casper said to him. "I never thought you were Bi," his naked prisoner remarked. You did not think this through at all, " the Master responded. "One that I would be an easy mark or two my resources." "So torture is your idea." "My original thoug...
Naked? Naked! Sadie could not believe that her best friend's boyfriend had just walked right in on her in the shower. Naked! Surely the asshole must have heard the water running in the shower? And without even the shower curtain to shield her modesty. She had been caught in mid-stride: the shower curtain flung back fully, her hand reaching for the towel, but...