The party was over. Almost everybody had left, leaving you and five of your friends alone. Aside from you, there was Miranda, Nicole, Sarah, Matt, and Tom. You've had a crush on Miranda since as long as you remember. She was perfect in your eyes. She had beautiful brown and you would love to run your fingers through it, or... lace your fingers in it as her h...
I couldn't believe it, I was handed a ticket to go to the red carpet premiere of this new film out in Hollywood after winning a sweepstakes. This was absolutely crazy. I was booking flights, buying a suit, and getting all pumped up and ready. The film was a big budget film starring Jessica Biel (picture this all taking place in 2005-2007), who was a big deal...
"Why did we even come to this stupid ass party!" "...you never share your toys or communicate...mmhmm..." I hum my recent favourite jam. "Bryn.." "...I guess I am just a play date to you..ooh ooh ooh..." I bat my eyelashes while humming the music and look at Max and wiggle my eyebrows. "We should have stayed at home! Why are we even here!" Max says i...
All characters in this story are 18 or older, and the author does not in any way condone non-consensual sex. This story is fiction and contains, rough anal, pain, humiliation and degradation, ass to mouth, and rough oral; if you don't like these themes, please do not read or rate it. This work is purely fantasy, and any resemblance to actual persons, living...
* All characters older than 18 * * I meant to make a note in earlier versions but this is set in the early 90s. No mobile phones at the time.* Leanne's car had just pulled up in Sherry's driveway as I was leaving. We'd last seen each other in Sherry's lounge room at about 1am that morning, just after Leanne had caught me masturbating (complete with cumshot...
Claude had helped her out of her designer jeans and he was all set to take the next step when he suddenly realised that his hand was trembling. Shaking. What was that all about? The champagne? Surely not. They hadn't had that much. For the briefest of brief moments Claude worried that it might be a symptom of something. Something serious. Parkinson's perhap...
Why had I even bothered? I hated coming to these parties alone. I looked around the bar's deck and saw a sea of faces, some of which I recognized, some I didn't. Across the deck, my friend Hannah, one of the party's hosts, was talking to two men, neither of whom I'd met before. One of them, tall with a brown mullet hairstyle, I recognized anyway from the de...
The time had come for another event. I was getting tired of throwing these things -- seemed like the guest list just kept growing and my resources kept shrinking. There were the afterparties, though. Those tended to make everything else worth all the work, money and cleaning. I had already arranged the bouncer, the afterparty list, catering and...other purch...
(Author's note: Feel free to add chapters. I will publish if they follow the guidelines.) It was a big night at the club. A famous band had just played in town and Blackmail was holding the afterparty. Everyone who was anyone was there, and that meant feathers would be ruffled. Not only did everyone's friends show up, but everyone's enemies as well. The bar...
It's a warm October, and your last term of High School. After five long years, you've finally finished. End of year exams have all been sat, assignments have all been handed in. All that's left is for your teachers to grade it, send it out to the Queensland Dept. Of Education, and then you're done. You're pretty confident that your OP is high enough to get i...