Stories in this contest can be based around any winter holiday, or even just end-of-the-year festive nostalgia and atmosphere. No descriptive sex in this and it could have been posted in any of a number of categories. Whichever one you want is exactly where I should have put it. I decided on this category as this subject matter tends to draw the ire of thos...
Summer Changes Rachel Alba Empowered Series, Book I Chapter One: "And have a good summer!" I raised my voice to cut through the noise of a final bell and a rapidly entering classroom. As the stragglers fled, I sat down at my desk for the first time since noon. I slumped, resting my head on one hand and stared vacantly towards the door. "Better not let J...
Our gang had a graduation party that I'll always remember. It was the same group of guys I'd run with all through high school. Then again, being a small town, there really weren't a lot of choices who you ran with anyway. Practically the whole male population of my senior class was there. I'd fucked most of them all year—well at least since my October fi...
The child's mother was almost dragging her son up the front steps of Saint John's. As they burst through the door onto the landing between the floors, the lower staircase led to the gym and locker rooms. The upper flight led to the first floor offices and classrooms. As the nervous mother and her son hurried up the stairs, you could hear the anxiety in her v...
Back to school Erica sighed, lifting the last box out of her car's trunk and slamming it shut. She looked up at the building in front of her, her old high school that she was coming back to. It was hot, well over a hundred degrees, which wasn't surprising. This was Phoenix in the summer, and even though it was barely 10 am and she had only moved a few large...
Passion In James County XIX: Family Affairs Chapter twenty-eight Dianna walked around in a daze most of the day, going from class to class, going through the motions, but really out of touch. Matt commented on how out of it she seemed it at lunchtime. "You OK, Dianna?" he asked. "You seem, I don't know, kinda far away." "It...it's just this has been a pr...
Mrs. Lucy Kent was a sitting at her desk, going through the senior English compositions from her class. She knew many teachers found it tiresome, grading, but she found it relaxing. Besides, she was in no hurry to get home. After all, her husband was off on another business trip, and her daughter, Diane, was attending a camp retreat for the weekend. Lucy ha...
After another rainy day spent almost exclusively in solitude, Suzette Plum began to settle into the routine of life at Periwinkle Place as smoothly as anyone could expect from an insecure high school senior who was otherwise unused to living in such fairytale luxury and privilege. Suzette quickly grew to appreciate the soothing quiet interrupted by a soft, s...
Hello, my name is John Logan, I know, it's a pretty cool name. I am a geek, a sexually frustrated one at that. I like Star Trek, Game of Thrones and pretty much all sci-fi. I am physically very average, my penis is seven inches, I am not very athletic, I have dark hair, I wear glasses and I'm 18 years old. This is a story about my high school days, me trying...
"This is total bullshit!" I sighed, frustrated and upset. "Liv! Language!" My mom was quick to chastise. We sat in the counselor's office at Washington Memorial High School, and before stepping out of the office to answer a phone call, we had just been informed that due to a "credit transfer issue" I would be held back a semester. This meant that I would be...