Chapter 3: Hazel's Horoscope It was against the teachings of the church, heresy, and the proclamation issued by the state, but this being the modern times of 1841, Allison was curious. "Long live Her Royal Majesty, God bless Queen Victoria," said Allison bowing her head and paying her respects as recompense before entering Hazel's house. Old, haggardly Ha...
All characters are fictional and 18+. Enjoy. ***** Ellie had just turned 18 and returned from her first semester of university for winter break. It was nice to be back home but after a few days she'd begun to realize why she left in the first place. Her town was relatively small and definitely boring. Its biggest charm happened to be her biggest pet peev...
After reading the earlier episodes, you have come to this. Erika has had a rapid awakening as a woman, after our first episode only weeks ago. * I was still besotted by our affair. I would dream during each week about how in our stolen moments together, Erika and I could explore new realms of sensuality. After the first 25 years of life as a virgin, Erika...
Lauren had just turned 18 the other day. She was the last of a group of six girls, who had all grown up together since as far back as they could remember, to turn 18. Each girl had been raised in a very strict household. They didn't very much like it, but they accepted it, knowing that when they turned 18, things would be different. So one day, around 4 or 5...
Thanks for all of the great feedback from the first chapter! I hope you read on and continue to enjoy it so far. : ) Again, there's no sex in this chapter, but it's a slow build up.. If you're looking for just straight hard sex, then I suggest that you probably look elsewhere. : p I hope you all enjoy this chapter, and I look forward to reading your comments...
Special notes: This is just the beginning of this story and if you like it, I'll have more installments soon. Please give feedback! * * * * * "Harder, Coop, fuck me harder!" I was so close. His wonderfully thick cock was driving into me and I could hear his heavy breathing. His fingers dug into my hips, just on this side of pain. Even though he was obviou...
I'll never forget my first kiss. We were both 18-years-old, almost 19-years-old. A little late for my first kiss, but it wasn't her first kiss. There's nothing like the first kiss. I even remember her name, Kathy. For the life of me, I don't remember her last name, though. I remember that once I kissed her, I was in love, puppy love. I never felt anything l...
I would often walk alone in the Park in the summer holidays or at weekends in the fall. I liked being alone. On this particular day I was daydreaming of an incident on the bus the day before. A woman had sat down opposite me with her shopping bags on her lap and beside her. In her struggles she had parted her legs and I had been given a clear and wonderful v...
I still remember the first time with him, and we still talk about it, seeing that we're married and all. The first time I met Matthew I could tell he was a geek, he was cute don't get me wrong, but still a geek. He excelled at every subject since he was my English tutor and math tutor and my academic advisor at our college. Ironically we ended up working in...
Ricky sat at his little, Parisian-style table on his first floor terrace sipping at a cool beer and ostensibly reading Time magazine. It was one of the first really warm days of the beginning of summer. He'd be fifty soon and was wondering what sort of present he could afford to give himself. Looking down at the two teenage girls, sunbathing on the communal...