Our neighbor John moved into the house behind us shortly after summer started. It was a small house with a few young poplars and various bushes planted in the back yard. He had a hot tub and swimming pool with several reclining lawn chairs decked around it. By fall we noted that he liked to party a lot, on several occasions seeing upwards of twenty people ga...
"My girlfriend thinks you're gay." "What?!! What did you just say?" Bobby said incredulously to his friend Carl. "You heard me,"...."Sarah thinks you are gay," Carl smirked. "Well she's wrong," Bobby replied. "We'll see," Carl continued. Bobby sat there and stewed inside as the two boys sat on the couch watching the game. "When she comes home we'll ask...
She was a bitch, everything about her said that she was a spoilt little princess, and the strange thing was that she got away with it. When she was with her friends, all sitting in the booth laughing at her, to me feeble, jokes she was the life of the party, a good friend to both male and female alike, but I knew different. They were college seniors and had...
Tiffany stared at the ceiling through red-rimmed eyes. Every so often, she sniffled and sighed, rolling from her left side to her right side, back and forth. A thick nondescript gray blanket hung off the edge of her hard cot. She'd used it briefly during the night until she couldn't stand the way it scratched against her bare arms. Instead, she lay in a smal...
Hello everyone, Welcome back to the world of Werewolves and Indians. This series, Dark Weres, introduces Betty's family from the south. We learn a bit more about the Jackson Pack in this chapter. This is not intended to be a raunchy sex tale, but a well told story; so if sex is all you're looking for, please feel free to move on to another story that can sa...
The sun beat down on the gardens of the D’Amissi Convent’s gardens and baked the soil as Catherine Nerina knelt to the ground with her basket of ripened tomatoes to pick the next handful of small, luscious fruits. The vines were generous this season and she had plenty to gather for sale at the market in the village of Ambra. The Convent was nestled on a hill...
The last bells of the school day had tolled, and 18-year-old Fiona listened as giggles and girlish taunts filled and left the hallways of St. Martin's. She sighed, scowling at her classmates as she restlessly shifted on the Disciplinarian's wooden bench, the one she had been snapped at to sit on by Sister Cecilia. Her ear still smarted from being dragged by...
I was standing in my house by myself, with the panties and bra I had stolen on. I was masturbating wildly and had my cup ready. I heard a noise but I thought nothing of it. I kept on masturbating and could feel my cock start to rise with semen. I shot my cum in the glass and started to rise the glass. I tilted the wine-glass back and let the sperm flow into...
(This is one of the first stories I wrote on this app, and their used to be a lot of errors. I went back, and edited this story the grammar part I will be adding more to this story so keep your eyes peeled.) (I also changed the cover picture as well) My name is Roy, and it was a normal day at school for me, and I came home to see my Mom playing my video game...
Authors note: First name and Last name = Main character first and last name. Takes place in alternative America where everyone starts school two years later. You're waking up with morning wood as usual; you consider taking care of it before deciding on a shower. You can't help admiring yourself as you stand in front of the bathroom mirror. The red hair got...