Keep score along with her as Ondra, a 28 year old slut in denial, graphically catalogs every ounce of semen and every drop of vaginal fluid from her sexual exploits in her remarkably descriptive sex chronicles. She discloses everything to her readers, from photographic details about past and present fucks to her own quirky personal hygiene and grooming habit...
When we look back on our lives, we often focus on particular events to the exclusion of others. It is a way of protecting ourselves from the immensity of the whole of our experience. Certain times in our life begin to take on a theme, and certain moments stand out as turning points. When we attempt to define the narrative of our life, we focus on these theme...
Talitha squirmed in her bed as a hazy male figure leaned over her, at first holding himself up on his arms, away from her. Incoherent pleas came from her lips as she writhed on the bed, desperate for contact. Finally, he let go and pressed her into the mattress, the crisp hairs on his chest rubbing over her sensitive nipples. She reached down, attempting to...
I looked down at the neighbour's daughter, whose hands were still tied to my bed. Rose, the neighbour's daughter, had managed to tie herself to my bed. She had called me on her phone before clipping her remaining free hand to the rope using a spring-loaded carabiner. I could see Rose's phone was still lying on the bed next to her head. I was looking down a...
Tell you what, it had been a long time since I had thought about Brian. We went to elementary school together in a tiny rural town long ago, but then I had to move because my dad’s job changed, and I hadn’t thought about him much since. Well, not too much, anyway. I visited the town once in a while because I still had family there, and once, when we both...
Sarah crept into her bedroom and locked the door. From her school bag, she pulled out the vibrator. It had been this afternoon as she had been doing her chores putting away laundry that she had found it, nestling down amongst her mothers panties in her underwear drawer. It had been a surprise to find it there amongst the lace garments. Sarah knew immediately...
The class in Abnormal Psychology wasn't going as well as Sally had hoped. It was supposed to be a senior honors seminar taught by old Mr. Davenport. It was supposed to be an easy A. Sally needed an A to boost her grade point average if she was ever going to qualify for financial aid when she applied for college. If she couldn't get some kind of financial aid...
Sally Sally Czarwitz, pronounced like "chair witch", a name that brought her unwanted nicknames, was tall with a body the shape of a wooden plank. Her long, thin face and matching long, thin, hooked nose encouraged the comments based on her name. When she attempted to do something with her long thin, mousy brown hair it refused to stay where she put it, pre...
After everything that happened on Tuesday, from sex in Aiden's car to a naked walk through school, Mia didn't think the week could get any crazier - until it did. Mia was suddenly popular at school, the centre of attention, the girl who won Aiden's heart where so many had failed. But still no-one knew about Mia's superpower, through which she could turn invi...
As much as she hated how she felt afterwards, Mary started to fall into a routine. Once or twice a week when her kids were at school and George was at work, Mary would drink a bottle of wine while watching Emily and masturbating furiously. Mary always made sure to shower first as, more often than not, she imitated Emily in licking her pussy cream off of her...