Stories by mari84

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Ranch Hand

She'd never been touched, until the summer she visited her Aunt's cattle ranch

By my 17th Birthday, I was on the verge of outgrowing my C-cup. When people thought I was out of ear-shot, I heard words like "well-endowed," "nubile" and "voluptuous." But appearances, as they say, can be deceiving. Between sports, a part-time job and honors-track classes, I didn't have time, or energy, or much in the way of sexual experimentation. For one thing, I was nervous around...Read On

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Watching My New Neighbor Have Phone Sex

I moved my chair to where I could watch without being noticed. It felt deliciously pervy!

The summer I turned 17, my family moved to a McMansion development called Quail Run. My new neighbor Henry -- whose window faced mine across a narrow strip of grass -- was legendary for his resemblance to a young Brad Pitt. Unfortunately for me, Henry was now attending college in Northern California. No one was more obsessed with Henry than Amber -- my goth friend whose only known talent...Read On

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Post-Modern Seduction

Sarah grew up four doors down. She was the Tom boy, I was the girly girl.

By High School I had developed more curves than Mulholland Drive, while Sarah never wore bra--or needed one. I was the one that all the boys hit on, but Sarah was the sexual  adventurer. She was the first to let a boy reach third base--and reciprocate with a hand job. I was green with envy when I learned she'd slept with Charlie Hansen, the football team captain and legendary...Read On