Author's Special Note: The author wishes to express his great appreciation to Patrick Armagh for his invaluable hard work in editing of this piece and his unique professional contribution to the story which has greatly added to quality of this work. ***** My name is Roger Cook; an average 18-year old high school student with a high "C" average academic re...
My name is Steve and this is a somewhat true story that occurred a few years ago when my best friend from high school, Art, was about to marry Jill, who was also an old high school classmate. By this time we were all in our late 20s, but Jill was one of those women who had everything going for her. She was not only a very good looking lady with a terrific bo...
As you have finally graduated from college you are finally free again to do what you want. You are 23 years old and there's no need to hurry and find a job. You inherited a lot of money from your grandparents, and you could live off that for a while. You live in a largely populated city, the residence of the aforementioned college you just graduated from. It...
[Everyone in this story is 18 or over. Those offended by bodily functions should not proceed further.] Once more, with great affection, for Megs and Jen Andrea Creighton had been teaching history to seniors at the high school for only a few weeks when she found herself in a conversation with Linda Steele, an English teacher who was about the same age as An...
Enjoying An Afternoon With Lily & Calling Susan Weaver On our way to school, Lizzy said, "Billy, while you were entertaining Rachel's mom at your stepmom's house Monday, (she giggled), I stopped by the McDonald's Gourmet Coffee Shop to observe and talk with the Britney Oelsen, the young lady that came onto you the two times I dropped you off on our way to s...
"Do you have any idea how much you just fucked up my plans for the evening Michelle?" The man said with an irritated tone. "I know but can't you keep it in your pants for one night and do me this teensy weensy small little favor oh favorite brother of mine." Michelle pleaded. "First of all who said my plans had anything to do with booty and second of all t...
Chapter One -- The Beginning Valerie Swindon sat at her desk in her small study grading exam papers. A shadow fell over the opaque glass panel of the door and she looked up at the ornate mantle clock and realised it was time. She arose from her chair and came around to the front of her cluttered desk and unzipped her skirt. She caught it before it pooled...
A Few Days Ago Waking up, he felt his new love gripped tightly to him like a child gripping a teddy bear. "Morning, Daddy, you look well rested," Gale asked, smiling. "I slept well. I felt at peace. Thank you." "Why are you thanking me?" "For helping me come to my senses. I'm damned, and there is no use hiding from my past. I picked this location to hel...
This story is about a cheating girlfriend/wife with an underlying theme of cuckolding. You've been warned. Feel free to criticize (or praise) the story telling, language, structure, etc. If you're going offer an opinion on the morality of the girl, the manhood of the boyfriend, etc. I'm going to suggest you go pour yourself a glass of STFU. Enjoy. **** I'd...
Introduction: This is the actual story of how I lost my virginity. Despite the alcohol, my recollection is exceptionally clear, as it always has been after I drink. By and large, the dialog is actually what was said. The story is a bit long, so I've broke it into four parts. Part 1 is an overview and our meeting, 2 further discusses our drunken courtship, 3...