This true story takes place the summer after I graduated from high school. It involves a girl I graduated with named Hope. I first noticed Hope when I started high school. My high school was a large public high school, but I attended private schools throu...
Wendy Kay was bored. She tried to keep busy, but since her partial retirement, she had been fighting a losing battle. Working occasionally from home didn’t fill the gaps, once the initial rush of being free was over. It had been nice to spend more time wi...
So, there I was, eighteen and suddenly a little less sexually inexperienced: completely naked, in a cabin on a ferry, having come in a complete stranger’s mouth – anyone’s mouth, in fact – for the first time. The guy, Mark, got to his feet, having swallow...
Not long turned eighteen, I was travelling home from boarding school in England to Belgium, where my father was stationed. I usually flew as it was paid for, but this time I'd fancied a change and got the train to Dover on the South Coast and the ferry to...
Lari pecked Racula on the cheek as she said goodbye to her sister at Bucharest North station. Racula watched her scurry off to the Metro, then looked up to scan the departures board. Thankfully, her train was on time, so she sauntered towards the barriers...
Those of you familiar with the first story about me, written by one of my earliest boyfriends, Mark, (Lazycalm56) on here, will know the story well. However, I have decided to write about that day we spent in The Tavern, Yorkshire, during the summer of 19...
Samantha was eighteen and cute And she liked to dance round In the nude. With no curtains at all On her bedroom, She saw The boy next door spying — So rude! The next day On the school bus, Lee laughed When Sam sat next to him And played mad — She didn't g...
Caro considered the message from Lisa. We really must play with these soon, it read. A photo showing an assortment of sex toys accompanied the text: dildoes of all shapes and sizes and a similar array of butt plugs. She grinned. Lisa had just done her fir...
I did not want to do this, but the lights were on, and Xavier had returned. He had something of mine I wanted. Worse, I needed it for tomorrow. It was late and the last chapter of a less-than-impressive day. I only wanted a long soak in the bath and an ea...
It was a lazy day. A little after lunch, I forced myself to knuckle down and go through one of the online training courses my uncle had put on my plate. I knew most of it from working for him at his plumbing business officially for the last couple of year...
Of course, I should not have done it, dear, but I heard her talking to her friend in the bathroom. You know she did not want to be here, dragged to a dinner party by her parents. I do not understand that either, that is who they are. I did not think she w...
Into your room I walked, intent on holding you Deeply aware of your parents' voices through those thin walls Like sirens and accomplices the cicada began And you came to me with summer's eyes. Warm and lazy was summer's breath Soft sweet jasmine through t...
"Silk Scarves... for Christmas?" Clasping his torso, I plunged onto his swollen shaft, "Still, I put them to good use." Tied to an Eames chair, I smouldered into Rory's helpless eyes. Naked, rampant... and born on Christmas Day. "Your birthday and Christm...
(h/t The Citronelle Courier) Evie Bancroft, a 2018 graduate of Citronelle High School, has been found dead at The Manor Motor Lodge, officials say, after she came under intense local scrutiny for working as a prostitute in a Nevada brothel. The 19-year-ol...
The train edged slowly along the platform at Gara de Nord in Bucharest. When it finally came to rest, Racula opened the door and followed the crowds towards the exit barriers. She was intimidated by the scale of the station and the hordes of people and wa...
