Jon was hungry. He could scarcely believe that it had come to this. After years in the military he had entered college but through some loopholes he found himself without any financial aid. His income while in the military had been high enough that he did not qualify for much assistance. He had just been laid off from a high paying part-time job and the best...
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This is a parody... It is not real The Kardashian women, all of them, were driving to Palm Springs for a little getaway when their Escalade ran out of gas. Kris, the mom, who was driving just shook her head, not believing this could happen. "What's wrong mom?" Kim asked. She was in the passengers seat. All four other sisters were in the back seat. Kris thou...
Part 1: Part of a Cumplete Breakfast (Disclaimer: All participants in this story are seniors in high school and 18 years of age!) It was early September in Arizona. PancakeSamurai woke up drenched in sweat. He normally slept naked during the summer, he loved the feel of his naked young body up against the sheets, and the summer heat was more bearable the...
Some people get crushes on their teachers. Not me, plus I never had a good- looking teacher, until my senior year in high school. One of my teachers caught my attention, not because of her looks, at first, but because of her age. She looked like she was 21 (I later found out she was 26). A lot of guys in the school thought she was hot. I thought she was very...
Late last night I had an idea of what you can do for me whilst I am away. I (temporarily) release you from your 'no orgasm' rule. I want you to masturbate every day - and keep a journal. Try and do it a little differently every day, perhaps in a different place, outdoors? In the restroom at the mall. I really must dash but I am glad we 'touched base' an...
Quick word before we dive in. Thank you to everyone who commented on the first three chapters. I absolutely love reading the comments (they keep me going) even if they are less than stellar because I'm always trying to improve. Case in point: this is an ongoing re-write and soft edit of the story formally known as Flirting the Fence. The characters are the...
When the discussion was at its hottest, when she wasn't sure if I would even stay and listen, in desperation, she tried one last time "I'm your mother, Greg, I love you and I have never lied to you except for this one thing. Please give me a chance to explain." I had just confronted my single-parent mom that I new I had been misled about my 'dead' father....
It had been a few days since I exposed myself under the streetlight and sucked myself off in the middle of the cul-de-sac late one night. I was still having a hard time believing it was me who actually did those acts of sexual debauchery out in the open where anyone might have seen. I had kept somewhat of a low profile since that night just to play it safe a...
His tongue was on my clit. Again and again the warm, wet roughness of it flicked across that button of flesh, making me rise higher and higher into a familiar plane of excitement. I was moaning and groaning with a pleasure that began to feel like an aching agony of wanting to cum. Ron knew how to make me cum. He knew me like a book he'd written himself. He c...