Foreword This is not a story that will suit many of you. I therefore urge you not to read it, unless you are one of the very few people in the world who enjoy the extreme humiliation of young men at the hands of women. This story, along with others I have written, has no redeeming features for the uninitiated. So I beg you, don't read it. Don't vote and don...
Authors Note: While this story includes some background on characters staring as early as high school, no underage characters engage in any sexual acts or sexual activities until they are of legal age. ***** I sat and stared at the facebook message, somewhat startled. Oh it isn't that I haven't seen one before. In fact, I see a LOT of them on my other id,...
The Usual Disclaimer: This is a work of fantasy. All characters featured in sexual situations are over 18. The characters in these stories are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons living, dead or undead is purely coincidental. Do not try this at home. ***** Jackie was a girl I dated when I was in high school. She was only the second girl with whom...
Chapter 31 - New Doors of Opportunity It was the weekend before Memorial Day. They lived in latitudes where already people could get a tan naturally from the sun even in the last half of May. The children had developed a "grandparent" type relationship with Ted's parents and Carol's parents. To keep the children from being confused by having two sets of gra...
My most heartfelt thanks to Greowulf. His editing skills have made this story much more enjoyable. After high school I had a good part time job at the auto parts store. I lived with my sister and had plenty of time to hang out with my buddies. My sister eventually put her foot down and said that I needed to go to college or something or I should find my...
Psychiatrists tell us that anger and hate are destructive feelings that one needs to purge to be healthy emotionally. Maybe so, but how DO you purge righteous anger and hate? That was the question I needed to answer that years of therapy didn't help me with, but destiny did. My name is Alan Easton. I was a fairly ordinary guy in the large High School I atte...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Many thanks go to RF-Fast for his editing and suggestions that enhanced the story. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style... and a strong reliance on spell check! LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This...
Ramona Jean Tompkins was a pipsqueak, and frequently mistaken for a younger girl. The simplicity of her outfits, and her lack of nail polish and cosmetics didn't dissuade the misperception. Sporting a faded plaid shirt and worn jeans, and her usual battered boots or saddle shoes, the flat-chested, five foot tall woman was frequently offered a reduced bus far...
"Josh, on your right!" Eric's warning buzzed out of my headphones as we raced down the dark alleyway. With a much-practiced twitch of my fingers on my gamepad, my on-screen character leaped to one side. Narrowly avoiding the blast of machine-gun fire from chasing Nazi soldiers. "I got em," I called out to my college dormmate as I sent my controlled soldi...
I would like to thank Andrew John again for a wonderful job editing my story. Again my story would have never made it to publication without him. Thank you Andrew... ***** Hey Sis My name is Sara Belton. I was asked by the family to tell our story. I hope I do a decent job. First you need to know that the focus of the story isn't me, or my husband Brya...