The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or in total, without the author's permission. This story takes place in the entirely fictional city of Springfield, California, so don't go looking for it on a map. A...
Author's Note: I recommend that Boy Toy and Boy Toy Ch. 2 are read before you read this story. ***** The following Saturday, Mike was just settling in to watch the opening game of the NBA Finals when Tara walked into the house after having lunch with Mindy. His favorite team had won the conference championship in an exciting overtime win in the seventh gam...
It was the end of Tara McNeill's first day in her new high school and she had made no friends. Her family had moved two thousand miles across the country from the small town she had called home for her whole life to the big intimidating city. She was surprised how many black people lived in the neighborhood and it seemed like every boy in her school and ever...
For those of you who don't know me, my name is Jonny Cakes. I am a 29 year old lawyer in downtown Toronto. Working in downtown Toronto can sure take a toll on one's self, but it definitely has its advantages as well. Working in the city, you are within throwing distance of anything you could possibly want. Be it the trendy new restaurants or the hottest new...
Author's Note: Hi everyone. I'm really sorry for the extended delay between the second and third chapters. I want to thank everyone for their patience and for the messages I've received encouraging me to continue the story. The extra motivation was a real help. I hope you find this chapter a good read and I'm sure there won't be anything near to the same d...
"No, seriously, there is nothing more horrifying to me than a Christmas party." Tara argued. "Oh, stop. You missed our wedding, the least you could do is show up to my Christmas party." I pleaded. "Do I have to dress up?" Tara pouted. "Yes. It wouldn't kill you to get out of your black goth clothes for once!" I felt a little greedy for demanding this, but...
So after the back seat experience with Tara, Rob and Trevor, (See my story "Tight Places") it had been pretty routine. It was back to the grind with school and Trevor and I had hung out a few more times and slept together, but nothing noteworthy. Tara had gotten a job on campus and I had not been seeing too much of her with our busy class schedule. So when a...
A few weeks have passed since the night Nicole blew off Eric, hoping to get the drop on Dorian. During that time Nicole was able to lie, and convince Eric that Dorian was merely checking up on her. Deep down inside Eric knew that was not the truth. But he wanted to believe that Nicole was not capable of such a treacherous act, so he just took her word for it...
Tara Reid was a bad influence on Lindsey Lohan. At least that's what the tabloids and the celebrity web sites had been saying. Lindsey had been the wholesome Disney girl until she had filled out and started hanging out with Tara. Now every night was filled with clubbing, drinking, smoking and other things the paparazzi's cameras didn't catch. * * * * * Th...
I was driving home from work on Friday evening thinking about all of the things to do this weekend and also how I probably was not going to have any sex unless I found some alone time and Rosie Palm was involved. Just recently my girlfriend and I had decreased the times we were intimate to where months would go by with nothing more than welcome home and good...