Part I Nancy Lipske was actually quite relieved to be finally going out on a date. The college sophomore was surprised when she was asked to double date with her cheerleading squad mate Misty Johnson and her new boyfriend Jim. Both girls cheered for the same small town high school and had made the college squad as well. Despite all they seemed to have in c...
At the end of Monday classes Ryan Quinones and his friends Shane and Holden caught up with Monica Gift at her locker. Today was a normal day overall. She did however wear extra snug, extra short jean cutoffs and a bright red t-shirt. A bra beneath it for support of her 34DDD's still offered a hint of nipple hard on. "Hey Monica. We want to run an idea by yo...
She snatched the cool can of orange cream soda from the machine, popped it open and pressed it to her hot forehead, the bubbles hissing and tickling her brow. Screw him, she thought, opening her door and kicking off her sneakers. What the hell was Stu's problem? Fucking men. No. Scratch that. Take that back. Not "men". Boys. Nasty, dirty, sophomoric little b...
I recently celebrated my forty ninth birthday and for some reason, I started reminiscing about the women who were a meaningful and pleasurable part of my life. My thoughts immediately turned to a very kind, compassionate and extremely sexy woman that I had the good fortune to be introduced to when I was young man of eighteen. You see, when I was eighteen, I...
This story is part of a series; however, each story stands on its own and you may decide to read the others if you enjoy this one. All characters are well over 18. ***** It did not take long for Lesley Crawford to take full total control of the high school where she had become principal at the relatively young age of 26. Lesley was a dark-haired, take-char...
Story set in high school. All high school characters are 18 year old seniors. ***** People had been commenting on my appearance a lot this week. Not that I had gained or lost any weight, and I've had the same long haircut I've had for a while now. Instead, they would say it looked like something was out of place on my face or something. I thought they we...
All participants in this chapter are over the age of eighteen. You might want to read the prior chapters so that this one will have a proper context. It's been a long process, but one I've enjoyed writing. Annie was gone for only a short while, maybe as long as ten minutes, but no longer. In her absence, the three remaining boys talked among themselves and...
A special thank-you for my inspiration, my muse; whose encouragement and motivation I would be lost without. Dear Santa, I am writing you this letter, because I really need some things. I have been a very good girl, in every way I could think of, even some I didn't think of myself. Like last Spring, at the senior co-ed softball game. Poor Steve got hit...
It was not unconsciousness which had overtaken her, nor had she overloaded on the sensations of Henry's body, his thrusts, his hot kisses, the feel of her fingers through his hair. But when she opened her eyes, the bright summer afternoon had faded into dusk. Henry was still beside her, asleep on the work bench, his lovely sinewy body showing in the half-lig...
The air smelled musty, and the thick smell of cigarette smoke clouded her nostrils. Amy Thompson sat at her usual bar, in her usual spot, drinking her usual Corona Light. She watched her best friend pulling the man she was dancing with by his tie. Her friend bit her lip seductively. Amy sighed. She'd definitely have the apartment to herself tonight. For...