A week had gone by and I hadn't heard from Jay. When he'd dropped me off after taking my virginity, he'd promised to be in touch, but so far, nothing. Had he meant any of the things he'd said? Had it really meant anything at all to him that he'd been my first? Probably not. He had plenty of women to fuck; he'd admitted that to me. And none of them were scar...
As should be absolutely clear from the words of the story below, all sexual acts and thoughts are between those eighteen or older and there is no non-consensual sex. ********************* Although I'm telling myself that my reason for writing this is to warn others about the consequences of spite replacing communication and trust in a marriage, I'm sure t...
Linn flitted about the kitchen nervously -- which was unusual for her, as she was not the type of person who got nervous. But she wanted everything to be perfect, for her and for Codi. She'd dressed casually for now, not wanting to get her dressy clothes messy, so she only wore a tight-fitting pair of jeans and tiny top. Even casual, to anyone who saw her,...
"Debby Knut with the big old butt." The sound of that chant rings in my ears to this day. In kindergarten I realized that my butt was bigger than most other girls my age. Rather than I noticed, it was actually pointed out to me routinely by other children. "Debby Knut with the big old butt" was sung as I jumped rope while other girls just herd rhymes such as...
Rob and Jenny had decided to spend a week—a long week—with Rob's parents for the holidays. It hadn't been an unpleasant visit by any means. In fact, the week had been full of good food and good company, and Jenny enjoyed getting time to know her future in-laws. They had been nothing but gracious and welcoming to her. Unfortunately, Rob and Jenny hadn't had...
"We won't be back 'til much later, sweetie! Make sure you eat up before going to bed!" came a voice from downstairs as the front door clicked shut. Up in her bed, Zoha 'okay'd' in acknowledgment without shifting her focus from her book. She didn't mind- or care- whether her parents went out because it had become a habit for them. She could take care of hers...
David Makes a Call David Lindstrom wasn't sure he should be calling Sally Czarwitz but he had been bragging, so ... "Hello David," Sally answered somewhat quizzically. David was one of the many guys she had sex with in high school. Since graduation she had been having sex with as many as possible of the guys in her "stable" as she considered them. She hadn...
Sara A work of fiction *** Is Sara's imaginary friend real or has she, as she fears, gone mad. *** As always, the fictional (and possibly imaginary) sexual activity described is between fictional characters who are at least eighteen fictional years of age. Really, I would imagine. *** MONDAY, APRIL 2 Thinking back Sara had figured that she just had l...
I could hear my parents talking on the patio in the back when I got home from school. It was a gorgeous day in June, the kind that made me extra glad to be done school for the day, and made me just want to drop my books into a corner somewhere and sit outside next to the pool, enjoying the unusually warm spring day. However, for some reason, both my parents...
"I can't believe you are so thoughtless! You never ask me what I might want! Damn you!" Faith ran out the door in tears. Shannon was trying not to cry. She said nothing to their parents and followed Faith out the door. She knew where Faith was going. Shannon found Faith in my arms sobbing. And then she began to cry. I still didn't know what had caused this...