I've had a rough life in high school. Well, rough isn't exactly the word, uneventful seems more fitting. No one actively disliked me, nor did anyone actively had any interest in me, apart from a handful just as uneventful and awkward friends. I graduated as a kissless virgin, even though the female sex had more than piqued my interested, although this intere...
I laid there in a state. His state. Well, it's his fault I was in this state...Whatever. I was mad at him. Really, I was mad at myself. I could smell the gallon of rum he'd consumed over the night's train of bars we attended from the other side of the hotel room where I laid. The chasm of space between our double beds seemed farther with every glance at him....
*This is the first part out of a planned three. I am writing this as a Task for my Mistress. I am not a native English speaker but will do my best (Feedback or if you are willing to be a future editor is appreciated). The main theme of the story is definitely Femdom, but expect some different kinks compared to my previous story.* ***** As I look into the f...
Claimer: Hey guys and girls. This is my first time writing and I greatly appreciate the support. Also, English is my second language so please forgive me if there are any linguistic abnormalities. I will try to update this series as often as possible and as long as I can. The story is, of course, entirely made up, and if there is any degree of similarity to...
I can still see her—see the scene unfolding—in my mind, even years later. The very thought of that night brings warmth, comfort, and tingles to my entire body. It was so unexpected and yet so very beautiful. I was a senior in high school, with girl-friends aplenty but not a girlfriend. Fact is, I was friend-zoned. Constantly. I was close to so many beautif...
My sophomore year of college was the beginning of major changes in my life, and it's crazy to think about how things spiraled out of control as fast as they did. My name is John and I go to a university in Miami. I had a successful first year in the dorms but they tend to be more expensive than living off campus, and while I wasn't much for parties, I was ex...
I was already walking to the door as the doorbell rang and I opened it a few seconds later. Standing there before me was my one of my friends from high school, Kaci. To be more precise she was one of my main high school crushes. We had both graduated from school three years ago and had gone to separate parts of the country for college, me for business and he...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, record labels, musicians, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in...
"I hate my life," I said as I plopped myself on the couch. "I'm sorry, Tom. I'll do my best to stay out of your hair," said Sandy. "And I'll do whatever I can to hurry up and find a new place to stay." "I just want you out as fast as possible," I said. "I understand." This is one of those situations where you can't help but to ask if you're being punishe...
I hated being 18. This was not a new or even revolutionary feeling, nor was my hate something unique or different. No, I simply hated the frustration that being 18 involved. When reaching 18, society likes to claim you are an adult, they then fail to remove the restrictions that prevent you from being an adult. Smoking? Nope, another year before you are all...