My name is Rebecca, and I am an eighteen-year-old senior in high school. I am quite fit, having been on baseball and track teams all four years of high school. I am about five feet, six inches tall. I weigh around one hundred and twenty pounds and I have long brown hair and hazel eyes. I am, and have always been a very easygoing person. I get along with ju...
Butch girls don't kiss boys, a voice inside told me as I pressed my lips against August Berihun's cruel, sensuous mouth. I looked into my boyfriend's eyes and hugged him tightly as our memorable first date came to an end. Ah, the things I do in the name of love and lust, I tell you. Just in case you're wondering who this is, I'm Samantha Pike but everybody c...
Dolores Dracul was not your average young woman. That was because she was two centuries old. Daughter of the famed Count Dracula, she possessed the ability to fly, shape shift and influence minds, although she was still working on that last one, her natural charm and sex appeal usually won people over. She also had a thing for older men and, while she still...
Before I go any further, maybe I should explain a little more about the life I am currently living. I am a college student, a workhorse, the oldest of eight children, and mother to the five men I live with, two of whom are my twin brothers Jay and Rob. Carlos, Joe, and Mark make up the rest of the household. I bitch, I nag, I stock the fridge, I give them to...
by NastyPierre & colleen Chapter One: Greeding I shall reveal to you the most unimaginable tale of woe ever conceived, a story of perversion. It is one of grief and overwhelming anguish woven into a fabric of sorrow. The fabric is worn by Mother Nature's own manifestation of surrender, a virgin without equal, Laura. I shall begin my story behind the ivied...
I Henry Mittleman had hung a poster of the periodic table of elements on the wall above his desk. It was a fold-out from an old issue of Popular Science. The magazine was in the waiting room at his doctor's office and was several months old so he didn't really think that anyone would miss it. He couldn't really recall the last time he learned anything of re...
Bucky's nose was buried in something that smelled like lavender. He sleepily buried his nose further into the intoxicating scent and breathed in deeply. "Bucky! Bucky! Bucky! Smell!" Bucky looked down to see his sister demandingly shoving her wrist into his face. He breathed in the scent of lavender, his mother's favorite perfume. "Have you been using Mam...
"Good morning, welcome to creative writing 101, I'm Professor Donlon. You're here because you have aspirations, you want to be a successful, published author. Many of you believe you have the talent to be an acclaimed novelist. I'm here because I'd like to see you achieve those objectives." Looking at the professor I could think of many objectives I'd like...
Ron Franklin sat in his office. He'd just finished reminiscing about one of his favorite times with Ellen with his blinds closed. A knock came and he hid the tissue in his top drawer. He unlocked and opened the door as if he hadn't been wanking off on company time. An underling told him there was someone he needed to see. Xavier brushed his way in. He made h...
Meghna's lustrous eyes twinkled mischievously and she struggled to keep a straight face. It wasn't easy, and she giggled, earning a disapproving frown. She stifled her laughter. "I'm sorry I was so badly behaved," she murmured, not a hint of apology in her tone. "You realise your error?" "Yes, sir." "Which was?" "I swam only fifty lengths, instead of s...