Cr1s2y: I need to get laid DMike32: Yeah? Cr1s2y: Liike really rly need it" DMike32: :) Cr1s2y: Can I come over? DMike32: No, parents are home" Cr1s2y: What if I pick u up? DMike32: No.. I'd be thrown out. Tomorrow after school? Cr1s2y: At my parents? DMike32: No, no license. Cr1s2y: Okay I'll pick u up at school. Out front at 3: 30? DMike32: Awes...
I was the school loser, not so much because I was a geek, but because I was from a poor family and it was a well off school. I used to habitually hide in the library during recess and lunch, because I knew I was safe in there. As a result I pretty much had no relationships with girls at all. Those who tolerated me did so more out of pity than interest in me...
Marissa Jimenez was a quiet little girl. Even though she was 18, she did not look it. She just recently came over from Mexico where she played the perfect parent to her five other cousins. As the oldest she made sure everybody was to school on time, paid attention, and did well. Being in a new country was strange and hard for Marissa. Not only did she have t...
It was Friday night and my girlfriend, Stacy, had invited me over for the weekend while her parents were away. Her parents were pretty wealthy and the house was enormous, so I was pretty stoked, but nervous as hell. I was pretty inexperienced despite what I implied to my friends at school and Stacy never went out of her way to appear virtuous. I got over to...
* * * * * For the past few years I have thought about many things that I had once considered taboo. I had just turned 18, a few weeks before, when I started being able to focus on the thoughts that would sometimes keep me up at night. I had lived a very sheltered life, going to a private school, and relying on my parents for almost everything. I had a few...
*This is my first submission. I would love feedback, good or bad. Let me know if I should continue. Thanks!* *Note: This story is based on fantasy and fact. But I will let the reader decide which is which.* * Steve and I had been together for quite a long time. We met as children in grade school, becoming instant friends. He didn't live that far away from...
I always found something dull about these parties, why did adults always want to dress up in costumes pretending they didn't know each other, despite the tiny masks they wore. "Moray is a beautiful young lady..." My attention was drawn to my mother close by me, this had to be the 12th party I'd been too in 5 years since I had turned18. It was 2017 and yet my...
I wrote this as a long string of text messages for my baby doll. It's not specifically erotica but there are hints throughout. So please forgive any punctuation or minor editing errors. She asked me for a princess story. OP delivers. ***** Once upon a time there was a princess who lived in a far away castle. She was beautiful and kind and the people of her...
Tommy was the youngest of four children (two brothers and a sister) to his parents, Ed and Lucy. They lived in a small Midwestern town with not much money so they often made due with what they had. Being the youngest, Tommy got hand-me-down clothes and toys. He was constantly teased by his three older siblings. But Tommy and his family got along well despite...
Brandon Clark is the name, and I'm a young black man living in the City of Winnipeg, Manitoba. My parents Jeffrey and Raquel Clark moved to Manitoba from the island of Jamaica in the late 1980s, and I was actually born in this beautiful land. A lot of people have been talking about race in the province of Manitoba lately, and they mostly weigh on the conflic...