When I was planning what this weekend would look like, I had really thought that Saturday would be the most important day. It's not often one ends a long relationship, after all. Yet here I was, mid-morning on Sunday, in a situation I could never have imagined. Having come down her throat once already I was still relaxing on the couch with Marie kneeling bet...
Author's Note, 1/4/06: This story makes reference to USC winning seven national championships in a row. Obviously, as we all saw tonight, that's not going to happen, after Vince Young led Texas to victory in one of the greatest college football championship games of all time. Nonetheless, as the story was written almost a year ago, and since these characters...
One night thirty years ago when I was 18 -- a very lusty teenage 18 -- I headed down to the red light district one night after work (I had a job as a builder's labourer), cruised through the area for a while looking at the street walkers. It was pay day, I'd been out drinking with the guys, had money in my pocket and was feeling cocky and horny. I liked the...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Chapter 1 - Skipping Class Cathy Successfully Resists Her Boss, In A Series of Completely Unavoidable Accidents. Cathy walked into my at-home office, after coming home from what we had both assumed would be a day of continuing education training. Her hair was mussed and d...
This story is true. The names have been changed to protect the fully-clothed. Throughout my teenage years, I had a best friend named Lisa. We were close; however, we never had a boyfriend/girlfriend thing. It was one of those rare relationships between a boy and a girl where we connected on a friend level. We were best buddies. I was always hanging out...
As Salam Alaikum, dear reader. I thank the Most High for bringing you here. I have something important to share with you. The lives of Muslim women fascinate folks from the outside world, especially in the West. As the eldest daughter of a Libyan immigrant family, I have a complicated life, to say the least. My name is Salwa Zeidan-Harrison, and I am a young...
I met Madison in one of my Psychology classes during my sophomore year in college; at the time she was a senior. I was taking a mixture of upper level and sophomore level courses. During this time I had been single for about a year after having broken up with a girl that I had spent the better of the last two years with. I wasn't looking for much to happen a...
I handed Andi her phone back after I completed my latest make-up text to Roy, sliding it across the table, slumped over my cheese fries. Andi went through her phone. I knew she was checking to see what I said. "Oh my God, give it back!" I reached for it, but she held it up, and read, "Miss you too, Roy-Roy. Can't wait to see you at the frat party this wee...
I was a big fan of Princesa's new diet. Not that she needed to lose weight--quite the opposite. She was 96 pounds, nothing but tits on a tiny frame. But regardless, she was eating low-calorie and high protein, and--here's the part I liked--she decided the best way to supplement that was to drink multiple cumshots per day. So as of late, Princesa was giving...
Should I mention something or not I wondered. Sitting next to the fire pit in the back yard, I gazed into the flames and pondered my next decision. Sitting next to me was my sister in law, the glow of the fire brushing across her face. Ever since I first met her years ago when I was first introduced to my girlfriend’s family, Brenda was a woman of beauty. He...