It was almost the end of my senior year of high school and I was enjoying myself the way most eighteen year-old girls do - flirting and dating boys. John and I had been going to the same church all our lives and although I'd caught him staring at my legs and boobs several times, he never showed any special interest in me. Then out of the blue John asked me t...
Ever since I reached puberty, I've been very conflicted. It's easy to explain: my parents have very strong religious views and they brought my sister and me up that way. The conflict comes from the fact that I have sexual urges that they would have considered very, VERY improper. I had my first period when I was 12. I'd only heard about these things happeni...
This is the fourth installment in a series of stories about a fictitious organization designed along the lines of Alcoholics Anonymous where people who have cheated on their spouses, and the spouses they cheated on, can both find support and forgiveness as they work to rebuild their lives. There may well be an organization like this, and there are many organ...
If you asked every guy in my high school, "What is your greatest ambition in life?" I'd say about 95% would answer, "To have sex with Bridget Landau." The girl was sexiest, juiciest, most fantabulously gorgeous piece of ass in Christendom. She'd caused traffic accidents since she was 12, been the object of more masturbation fantasies than Jenna Jameson and C...
Loosely based on the country song. Ever since Darryl got his drivers license, he wanted a car of his own. His parents didn't want to get one at first, but after quite a bit of discussion, they finally gave in. Darryl didn't have a lot of money to spend on a new car, so he decided to start out with a used car, so he looked in the classifieds. He marked down...
Chapter 4: A Change of Residence Amid odd phantasmagorias of color and clashing cacophonies of sound, Jeff awoke. His heart was beating rapidly and he realized he was soaked in sweat. He couldn't recall the last time he had awoken from an actual dream. For years now, he had gone to bed drunk or high, and usually some combination of the two. He realized, ly...
How it all started I've always hated the stress and drama of parent/teacher conferences. It was one of the few times I'd really "dress up" so I can make a good impression on the parents. This was especially true with the first formal meeting as I figured if I look good, then they would take the news of their child's academic difficulties a little better. Th...
There is no sex in this story. It's a simple tale about family loyalties strained to the breaking point. It might seem a bit silly to some, and some will say it was nobody's business, but not as silly as what I first intended. Besides, loving families stick together. Sometimes that means that love hurts and sometimes it means confronting someone you love bef...
"There is a certain organized chaos in this life that we lead, and that's what makes it beautiful," Oscar Basing said to himself as he sat on the front porch, reflecting on all the strange things that had happened to him lately. Sipping on his ice tea, Oscar looked at the sprawling sea of greenery that filled the landscape, everywhere he looked. This was Bos...
I woke up early the next morning with a sudden jolt (which felt strangely like a small heart attack). It was still rather dark outside, and because of the large windows, the room was well darkened. I turned my head so that I was facing the ceiling, but instead I was looking into the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. I guess she had layed my head in h...