Chapter 23 – Hell-oween How could one simple question throw life into such a whirlwind? My week had been a nightmare. I had not eaten all that much due to a severe lack of appetite. I hadn't slept all that much either. I spent the week in my own room instead of sleeping next to Brooke for fear that I would bother her with my restlessness. I also didn't want...
Chapter 10: He Jumps Her in the Park New Year's Eve was the coldest day of 2014, with the temperature dipping below freezing for one of the few times in the whole year. This meant Leslie's outfit was uncharacteristically modest compared to recent choices; she was wearing a great knitwear dress, thick black leggings, high-heeled boots and a long black fur-li...
"Hurry up!" I groaned. It was Kelly voice, but she wasn't talking to me so I attempted to roll over and go back to bed. All I wanted to do was sleep a few more hours! "Emma's going to kill us!" Tara cried. I sighed and rolled back. It was no use. Tara never used Emma's real name. She always called her the pledge mistress or the bitch. She must really be up...
Chapter 08 – Revenge When I woke on Sunday morning my angel was still curled up next to me and everything felt right. As the sun peaked through the blinds, I could not help but think of how perfect a moment this was. I did not want to move but gladly shifted over slightly when Penny crawled into bed with Brooke and me. The three of us laid there for what fe...
Note from Authors: All characters in this story are at least 18-years-old. When Aimee is telling Adam about her sexual experiences with her Aunt and Uncle, please refer to Chapter 1 for the actual flashback experience. Aimee is 18-year-old when she has her first experience with her Aunt and Uncle. ***** It was dark on Saturday evening by the time Adam and...
This is a re-write of an old story I had on here, called "Leslie, The Wedding Crasher." I removed it from my library a while back and I've gotten a few requests to re-post it. Problem is, I lost the original file when my computer crashed a while back (my bad for not backing up) so I figured I'd give it a re-write...hope you guys enjoy. I'll be back to "Jay'...
Leslie was scared. She had no idea where she was or where she was going for that matter. The last thing she remembered was looking up from her bed in her dorm room and seeing six figures all dressed in black standing over. They held her down while one of them drugged her. "This one's starting to come out of it," she heard a voice shout. "You know what to d...
This incident took place almost twenty years ago, and was the first of my sexual adventures I don't know what woke me up. Some noise, probably. I knew right away, though, that something wasn't quite right. Leslie, my girlfriend, hadn't come to bed yet, and I could tell it was late. There was music playing downstairs, but I couldn't hear any voices. Very qu...
I was home in front of the TV when Leslie came home. I looked at my watch and saw that it was almost eight-thirty. She was all smiles and I said, "You obviously had more than a couple of drinks. What did he do? Ply you with drinks and then have his way with you?" She laughed and said, "No silly. A couple of other people that we knew joined us and we got to...
Chapter 5: He Pays Her a Visit Leslie was pinned up against the cubicle wall in her son's school toilets. Her son's bully held her up in his muscular arms and thrust into her. Her arms were wrapped tightly round his upper body, her head nuzzled into his neck, breathing in his scent as she came to orgasm. She called out loudly with each pounding Stuart gave...