We finished shopping for groceries and Ms. D dropped me off at my house. We didn't talk about the kiss but it didn't seem awkward between us either. It was a strange feeling. I did feel much better. I had never opened myself up like that to anyone. An hour after I got home I got a text message from Ms. D "Hang in there :)" The next day at school was pretty...
You are Clarabelle Chastain. Three weeks after turning eighteen, your father dropped dead on the job. Tragic, right? It gets worse. Dear old dad was a great guy, but terrible with money, which means you're not only losing your dad, you're losing your house and just about everything else. If you'd gotten some scholarships, you might have been able to go to co...
Cadee was so engrossed in the fight that one of her friends had to tug on her sleeve to get her attention as to what the strange man had said. She broke out of her reverie to hear "....said my friend in the ring there wants to know if you were the girl he took swing dancing a few nights ago?" "Really? He went dancing with you? That is soo hot, I would not e...
I mentioned to you before that while I had eaten pussy a few times and received a blowjob once, I hadn't fucked 'properly' and was still a virgin. You had latter brought up a plan to change that last fact, and hinted it would be an exceptionally memorable way to lose my virginity. I was on my way to your place, eagerly anticipating losing my virginity to you...
This is a short one. Flash length. Yeah, I know I just did a poker-themed story. What can I say? They both came to me while I was playing online poker. Disclaimer: As you read this story, keep in mind that I try to include something for everyone, and some people are always looking for mistakes. So, if you find any errors, please remember that they are there...
In Marc's free time, he experimented with cooking. Jane and Paula liked the half-assed pasta-sauce he created. They did not just enjoy eating it, though. They suspected Marc made the pasta sauce when he was horny. As he stirred the sauce with his big wooden spoon, he imagined himself stirring the juices in their pussies. Sometimes he would get hard just th...
Angel Alone (A Chance Meeting part Two) She sat alone at her work desk, chatting with her overwhelming and intriguing stranger again. The conversation was intense and Angel was having a hard time concentrating. He had this effect on her...stealing her reason and her self control. With only his words he could take her over, pushing her and pushing her hard t...
First off, let me say I am not a qualified dietitian and I have no formal training in this field at all. Everything I am saying is found through personal trails and errors only. The only reason I am writing this is that I know there are many people who have a problem with weight gain just as I do. There is no secret to losing weight, no special pill, no se...
We've all heard the story, if you live in America you could grow up to be President one day. That's been the word passed down mostly from white father to white son, but now it's broadened to black father to black son, and perhaps now even mother to daughter. With a black President perhaps brown, or red, or yellow, or whatever color you happen to be, fathers...
Chapter 2: A new beginning Two weeks have passed and Amy is finally feeling a little less anxious around the house, and around Mike. Since moving in, Amy has felt uncomfortable about her and Rob staying with Mike for free. Rob doesn't seem worried about the future at all. This is clear to Amy as she looks over at him. Rob is watching TV, completely lost i...