"Will I see you tonight?" Mike asked as he pulled his shirt on. "No I'm going to hang out with Julie at her house and then I've got a paper to finish." "Then what about tomorrow night?" he asked now putting on his shoes and socks. "Yeah, but not 'til after nine." "Alright. I'm gonna be late. See ya tomorrow night." And with that he left. Mike had been my b...
The school I went to was a catholic girl's school. Don't navigate away; this isn't one of those 'convent girl gone bad' stories. This the true story of my first orgasm. I was 18 years old, and hopelessly innocent. Of course, I thought I was street wise. I was one of those that gives it all the gob, tales of all the boys I'd kissed, flirting shamelessly wit...
Brandon McCaul looked at the woman in front of him, the grown up version of the girl he used to know years ago in high school. She was so sure of herself back then, so smart and caring. How could she have gotten herself into a situation like this? She must have had some issues, but they never showed back in school. He remembered her on stage, acting in the p...
**THE FOLLOWING IS A TRUE STORY** BRACE YOURSELF Every day of chemistry we made perfect eye contact. Something about the way he looked at me made me feel as though he saw me in a different light than he did my peers. It was undeniable that i wanted him badly, and I think he could tell. He is the type of man that you can't help but stare at. His beautifully...
Author's notes: This is my first real attempt at writing erotica; feedback is most appreciated. If people like what I've done, I'll write some more! All characters in this story are in their last few years of education, and are all over eighteen. Lynne slipped round the bike shed, into the gloom created by the overhanging trees from the hillside behind....
This is story is written from half truth. The other half is made up, mostly for literary reasoning. Reading a story with complete truth is not always the most entertaining (at least, not if it's my life.) However, I will be staying within the realm of the possible and not too far from the truth where ever it is wholly entertaining. This is my first story of...
I was on a business trip to Sydney, Australia and looking through a guide book to see what I could do during my time off. I had already walked across the Sydney Harbour Bridge, toured the Opera House and taken the ferry to Manley but the thing that caught my eye Sunday morning was the nude beach at Lady Bay. As a teen, I had avoided school showers. I was th...
It was the last day of school of our senior year. We decided to head to the beach and party to calm our nerves before our graduation tomorrow. Seven of us crammed into Toms VW Bug. Tom and Dave sat in the front, and Chris, Lisa, Shane, Bryce, and I sat in the back. It was quite a tight squeeze. I ended up sitting on Bryce’s lap, and Lisa sat on Shane’s. I ha...
Why didn't I study harder in high school. Then maybe I wouldn't be taking these remedial math classes in the summer. I mean, I just graduated and I am supposed to be out partying with my friends before we all leave for college. But instead, I work at the pool in the morning, go to class in the afternoon, and do my assignments at night. It's just not right....
It's Saturday night. Two of my best friends and I are passing around a flask filled with bourbon as we drive in to the historic part of Endicott. You know the exact moment that you're in the historic district because you feel the car beneath you adjust from smooth gravel to the gray cobblestone, which lines every bit of the 10 block strip of this part of tow...