Begrudgingly, I walk toward the door of the house, crossing the plush lawn as I step from stepping stone to stepping stone up the winding path. I pat at my camera in the bag slung over my shoulder out of habit as I near the door, reminding myself of my purpose for being here. My name is James, and I am not what you might call "popular." In fact, my only sa...
Dear Shoeblossom My first husband was an asphalt salesman; he sold cork flooring, too. I locked him in a plastic belt soon after we met; that much time on the road can make a man quite frisky. And of course you know the type. Ralph "Rip" Muztagh was a flirt from the word go. And he had what you'd call a long "cunt collar" amongst his friends. One of his...
Coach Wise sped all the way to Randy Hymen Fields, one of the team training grounds that was down in a gully under a bridge high above. With no residences within earshot it was a perfect place for a 'party' of the kind planned to welcome Cindyslut to Malibu High School. He couldn't help but squeeze his cock through his jeans on the way there... something co...
I walked Liz to her car and kissed her. “I’m gonna miss you this weekend.” “I’m gonna miss you, too.” She replied, starting her car. “Take care of yourself, I’ll be back Sunday night.” I kissed her again and she drove off. I started to walk home, but then realized I had left my jacket at her place. I knocked on the door and Liz’s roommate, Susan, answ...
The weather was great, sunny, and hot. It was early, and I decided to go to the newly designed pool-area on the roof of my luxury building to enjoy the great view of the Manhattan skyline while I chill in the pool. To my surprise, my friend Chanel was already there. She was a hottie that lived two floors below me. We always speak every time we see each other...
Part 1 of 4: The Pledge Emily stood nervously. She was the youngest person in the room full of people. A fresh faced 18-year old who was new to the college system. Her hair was tied in a ponytail. Her thick framed glasses made her look like a nerd. But she tried to be unafraid. She tried to be strong and brave. "Why should we allow you to pledge?" Morgan...
I've been playing Call of Duty for years now and have been in and out of clans the entire time. I finally got tired of having to do things like recruit, make sure I was active on the sites, forced to play to their demands instead of being able to just go out there and have fun. I guess you could say that I just wasn't a clan type of guy. Anyhow I've been pl...
The table was cleared and the waiter brought desert. Each woman got two round scoops of low-fat ice cream with a half cherry on top. Janine noticed that at her table Marjorie, who was pale, got vanilla and Deidre, who was a tanned to a bronze color, got caramel. She noticed with a shock that she got two scoops of bubblegum-colored ice cream topped with a cir...
Dear Diary, My name is Amaya Fernanda and it is a whole lot harder for me to write these things and admit to them, then it is for you to read them. I guess I try not to think of myself as a whore. I mean who really stops and gets up every morning thinking, "Hey I am a whore, wonder who I will fuck today?" That kinda sentiment is best reserved for bad porn...
NOTE: While the characters in this story start off at a young age, no sexual contact of any kind takes place until everyone involved is at least 18-years old. PART 1: Miss Popular *** HIGH SCHOOL, FRESHMAN YEAR Dude, reality bites. The utopian world of my imagination was soooo much better than this. In my imagination, everything made a logical, mathemat...