Readers, This is a completely fictional story told in the first person. Lots of firsts for the main characters. ***** Summer 1979. I'm ready to begin my sophomore year at the university here in Central California. I was a psychology major and I had navigated my way around my freshman year in a new city and my own small apartment just a few blocks away...
Ann and I first met in college. I was 19, she 18. I stopped by her dorm room to visit her roomie, and found her there alone. She was in a knee length robe with only a belt holding it closed. She was not expecting any visitors, and didn't really know me, but knew I was Gail's friend, so she invited me in. She was getting ready to hit the shower before heading...
As if your vote is my applause, please vote. * Ken and Roxanne have the second of three dates in one day. Revised, Rewritten, and Continued from Chapter 03: As if she was expecting him to make his move to kiss her, she returned his smile with a sexy look. Catching each other's glance, as if this kiss was meant to be, in a magical moment, their lips touch...
As we came into town, we passed the Sonic Drive-in. Rita looked out the side window and said, "Can we eat there, instead of having pizza. A hamburger sounds better to me and we can eat in the truck." I turned down the next side street and made the block coming back to the drive-in. I parked toward the back of the place and in an area where there were no oth...
1 -- Summer job Pastor Young posted summer jobs in the gathering place hallway, like he did every year the last week of classes. One of the quickest to go was to babysit the Pastor's own son, Robbie, an adult man that, though in his early 30s, is mentally retarded and acts like an adolescent, and thus requires constant supervision. Jessica heard the other...
Coming up with a plan to rival the last night Jade and I got together with Paul and Adele was proving a little difficult. I didn't fancy any more photo-shoots, and the various relationships had, albeit positively, become a little convoluted and complex. The blonde, tight body of Adele, it seemed, came with a devious and accomplished brain. She had been rele...
Ros's story Why I was called Rosamund, I'll never know! Perhaps something to do with my mother's passion for horses, or my father's fondness for Schubert! Nothing to do with roses - I could never be compared to a rose! I was brought up during the second world war and was regarded as something of a tomboy. I was into athletics and keep fit, and all that sor...
Pt. XVIII: Safari Snatch Caitlin, Kim and Sal rode their Harleys from Dyer, Nevada, across the border and into California, heading north. They crossed back into Nevada at Topaz Lake and headed up I-395 to Reno. Right up to the casino-hotel where Thomas Peterson had been murdered they rode. Jack had reserved the other super suite for them. Peterson lost hi...
You may want to read Part 1 to understand the whole story. Could be posted in different catagories. I chose romance for this part. Thanks again to my editors, LadyCibelle and Techsan, for making my story a much better read. Part 2, Chapter 3 Molly's story: I came from a home of strict parenting but was well loved. I have two brothers who are five and seve...
Mark's Perspective... The alarm clock went off and I knew it was time to pull myself out of bed. When I got home last night, I barely had a moment to breathe before Tara attacked me. She was completely naked. She handed me a beer, dropped to her knees and started sucking my dick like she it was water and she was dying of thirst. I'll never complain about t...