Jenny was a rather serious 18 year old. She had done very well at school and was about to become an undergraduate at a prestigious university. Her parents were both successful professionals with high expectations of their only child. So Jenny had applied herself to her studies and rather neglected her social life. A tall, long limbed and rather gangly young...
Chapter 1. School Days. Jenny laid back feeling strangely elated even though their coupling had been hurried. It had been so sweet, the taking of Mark's virginity, however briefly. "I'll never forget you," he murmured. She smiled and replied gently, "Yes you will, darling, because you must; you'll go away and the memory of me will fade and you'll meet s...
Cheryl sat back in her chair, brushed an errant strand of jet-black hair from her eyes and blew out heavily. She was musing to herself, "Bam! Thud! Spattered in runny clay." She twizzled her gold pen between forefinger and thumb whilst her other hand toyed with her French plaited hair and murmured once more, "Bam! Thud! Spattered in runny clay, 3, 4." In...
A new country, a new life and new friends. "Hi," I stood up to introduce myself, "my name is Alice and I'm 19 years old." My turn was up and I took my seat, looking around I noticed there were only 4 males in my class. College life was definitely weird, but thankfully I wasn't the only dark skinned person in the class. Like I said before my name is Alice,...
So before I begin regaling you with my newest adventure with my magical chess set, let me talk about my finances. As you probably remember, I'm named after a granduncle, because his will stipulated that his wealth would go to the first child named after him. Even though they didn't hesitate to name me after my granduncle, I knew it really bugged my parents t...
Kathryn made one last check of her costume in the full-length mirror before her. She was dressed as a medieval maiden. A long slim dress, the bodice snug and low cut. The pleated skirt fell from a gold girdle at her hips, and the tight sleeves ended in a point on top of her hands. It was made of a silky, stretchy fabric that fell in heavy folds around her...
I live on my own at the moment. I'm an avid reader and recently began reading one of P G Wodehouse's stories. He's such a good writer and very funny. But the more I read about Bertie Wooster and his butler Jeeves the more I thought how nice it would be to have a Jeeves of my own. Obviously such people no longer exist (if they ever did) but I thought if I cou...
"Oh, Oh, ohhh yeah." Kim McCall nearly rolled her eyes as she listened to the grunts and groans coming from the guy on top of her. From the sounds he was making a listener would have thought he had a cock the size of a stag film star and was driving it so deeply into the black-haired coed that it was coming out her butt. Well, it wasn't. And if she was hump...
"Happy Valentine's Day Maddie," I said softly as I leaned over and kissed my wife of forty-nine years. Maddie was oblivious. Morphine did that to a person, morphine and the last stages of cancer. "And Happy Anniversary," I added, kissing her again. I couldn't stop the tear from falling and landing on her cheek. I wiped it, but another took its place. "I p...
This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history. ***** Tuesday, 11 pm. Hollyweather Highschool, classroom 6B. "Will the sitting champion be able to defeat his most dangerous opponent yet." Scott Olson quietly narrated the chess match between Carl Peterson, the president of the chess club, and its newest member Dan...