A few years back in high school, there was this girl. Her name was Megan Retner, and–to be blunt–she was the polar opposite of me. I don’t mean to float my own boat, but I did my best to be respectful, determined, and educated throughout my High School career. Megan, on the other hand, did…
One look at the library floor plan by the door told Reese it would take a while to find what he was looking for. He didn’t have much patience with the Dewey decimal system. By the nearest stack, a young woman in a long skirt and a tight t-shirt stood next to a cart of…
Hello, my name is Peter and I wrote this story on my cell phone so please excuse any mistakes I made. I was out of the country and did not have access to my pc. Please leave positive comments and messages. I posted this on another site as well. I hope you all enjoy. Cherry´s extraclasses “I…
This story takes place in 1967- the Summer of Love I woke up the next morning to a very red and sore behind. As I lay in bed, wincing in pain, Detective Liu was next to me staring at the pale, white ceiling. “I don’t know what to do with you,” he said in a…
I was a nineteen year old male, who recently had a sex change to a woman. I was all feminine, except I still had my dick and balls. Ever since I was a little boy I never felt comfortable in my body so when IÂ was sixteen, I told my parents I wanted to be a…
My name is Bonnie waxley, twenty years old, a virgin, I go to college and share a room with the hottest girl ever, Megumi Hiragana from Tokyo, Japan. The reason why I’m still a virgin is because I’m extremely shy, wear glasses, I’m very skinny so I look like a little girl, and have very…
Rose ran all the way back to the cottage. The breeze generated from her swift pace dried the sticky juices on her inner thighs, making it slightly uncomfortable. She didn’t care though. She had found a man that helped her relieve that mysterious ache. She was in love! “Aunties! Oh, my goodness. I have such…
Rain pattered against the high windows of the cozy little library on the third floor of Beaulac Manor. Fredric Beaulac, master of the estate, sat in his favourite wingback chair, one leg crossed loosely over the other as he read by the fire, contentedly ensconced in the dry warmth amid the smell of old books….
At the middle of the back row of the triangle of cheerleaders, Ellie turned a perfect cartwheel and dropped into an elegant, controlled split. Rob sighed. She was one of the better ones on the cheerleading team but she didn’t get on well with the other girls. Laura, the team captain, always gave Ellie the…
(This is true as best I can recall. Names have been changed to protect some privacy.) It started with my co-worker Chris. I was in college and working at a movie theater for extra money. It had its downside like any job, but mostly I loved it. I was assigned to train Chris on the…
I recommend reading my story titled “The Wages of Sin-Part 1” first… I had just delivered thirty with the belt across 18-year old Erica’s clothed buttocks for stealing wine from the church, and had experienced an erotic reaction the likes of which I had never had before. Now, I had turned to 19-year old Meredith,…
I was a senior in high school, actually this was earlier this year it is a true story. I went into the boys bathroom in school and there was a girl in there supposedly waiting for a friend. Don’t know why but I didn’t mind. She was a couple of years younger than me, at…
THE MAN, my inspiration in all things! I stand in front of my bathroom mirror admiring my curvy body. Starting up at my breasts, my eyes trace the outline down my sides and over my hips. I have dark brown hair that just barley touches the nipples of my breasts, my skin glows with a…
“Gotcha!” I said to myself in satisfaction as I reviewed the video feed from the security camera. “Gotcha, indeed!” As the lead Verger at an Anglican-rite church, one of my duties was being the de facto head of the Worship Committee. A few years ago, towards the end of the summer, one of the Altar…
My wife, the high powered corporate attorney, had to go to New York City for the better part of a month, leaving me home with our three year old son. Since she is the major bread winner in the household, I couldn’t very well tell her, not to go, so we arranged for a neighbor’s…