A few years ago, I was stuck in what I saw as a dead-end job managing a sort of dingy apartment complex in the LA area. I'd gone out there ostensibly to pursue screenwriting, and this job was my "job till I hit it big." Of course, after a few years of not hitting it big, it was just my job - and I was too much of a wuss to admit I should pack it in and move back home. As the complex's manager, I had one of the better apar...

Mrs. Sandra Michaels, one of the Camp Blue water supervisors, had arranged to meet with two of the Health and Physical education teachers. She was going to meet with Mr. Steven Black and Miss Jane Shapely after the students had eaten dinner while the schoolgirls showered before bed. They were planning to go over the plans for the sailing class to be held the next day at the camp. Sandra was looking to see that the schoolg...

"So dickweed, you and what's her name make it yet?" Frank asked. Alan said nothing and kept reading his French assignment. Frank persisted, "how about it? You finally get to slip that pitiful little excuse for a cock to her?"Alan's brow furrowed and his lips pursed, "Shut up." He muttered, turning the page before he'd finished reading it. "What's the matter? Can't find it without a microscope? Or you just can't get it up...

Jasmine liked her job for the most part. She worked with disabled adults and though it could be difficult, she enjoyed it. It did require long hours at times, and could be both physically and mentally draining, but at that point in her life there was nothing else that she wanted to be doing. One of the best parts of her job was her boss, Dan. Dan was a very nice guy and treated all of his employees with courtesy and respe...

This an original story. Please remember that this story is fake and is only meant to satisfy readers, not to inspire readers to take the actions in the story. I put together random first and last names in the story so do not get offended if your name or someone you know name is the same. Kaylyn may be mentioned butit's suppose to be Kaydra. Enjoy Let me get started by describing her. Kaydra is 5'5, has a little above aver...

Vixen’s elderly World History teacher was Professor Ivan G. Wainmoor who had a Ph.D. from a Midwestern college that no longer existed and was the long-time head of the history department as well as a respected member of the faculty council. He had been at Seaside for more than twenty years and could do almost all of his lectures from memory. He gave the same exams year after year, and any student who did not acquire a cop...

They met in the local coffee shop on that fateful Friday morning on their way to work. She ordered an ice latte with four sugars and he piped up, ''you're too sweet for all those sugars.'' After exchanging smiles and polite chatter he asked for her number and they parted to go their separate ways. He immediately sent her a text, ''meet me for drinks tonight @ 8 @ Viva.'' She replied ''Maybe.'' He was at the bar; in his wo...

My name is Denise. I'm sixteen with black hair, brown eyes, and tanned skin. About six months ago, I accepted a friend request on Facebook from a guy named Deacon McSwayne. He was seventeen, 6'2, blonde, and very buff. I thought he was so attractive that I accepted his request and started talking to him through messenger. We had a lot in common and the conversation quickly turned sexual, ending in us trading pics. I sent...

"Meet us in room 34A at 9:00 tonight . James has the key. Make sure to wear something sexy. xoxo- Alana" I had been anticipating this since the night before. I didn't know what was in store for me, but I wanted it. I tied my hair up in a long bouncy ponytail and wore another set of fishnets and garters with a lacy red thong. I kept my look simple with a white button up top with no bra, exposing just the right amount of cl...

After figure drawing we moved onto still life drawing. Sadly I hadn't seen or heard from James or Alana all week. Remembering his hard cock pounding my pussy and her tongue pleasuring my clit made me horny for the next days to come. I didn't wear panties to class in case I needed to slip into the bathroom and take care of myself. I was drawing an old rocking chair, when my phone went off in my pocket. The vibrations ran t...

Lisa was waiting in the early afternoon sunshine. Her body still covered with a little perspiration, initially from her soccer training and then her hot shower. It was quite warm for the early autumn and she had changed back into her regular clothes – beige woollen skirt and grey cardigan. She had her pink bra on underneath and matching panties, which were her boyfriend’s favourites. They had been together a couple of mon...

Day 4- 2:30PM Cameron had been tied to the chair by Josie for almost an hour, and his body felt like it was on fire. He wasn’t sure what hurt the most, his clamped nipples, his wrists that were tied together behind the chair, his ankles tied to the wooden legs, the rubber bands around his exposed cock, or his pride. He thought Josie was kidding when she told him to strip naked, but she clearly wasn’t. He figured that he w...

Tricking Twin Sister Note 1: Thanks to MAB7991 for his usual editing work and Goamz for a last minute edit check. Tricking Twin Sister When did the plan to fuck my twin sister formulate? In truth, ninety percent of my stroke fantasies were of my gorgeous, bitch sister; ninety percent of those were revenge fantasies where I made her my little slut. Although I am a nerd and hardly a ladies’ man, I have a sinister side. My f...

Day 2 - 6:30 A.M Josie’s cheeks flushed as she thought about the scene that she witnessed last night. Watching Cameron fuck her mom like a wild animal pissed her off and aroused her at the same time. She woke up wet, and it annoyed the hell out of her because she had Cameron on the brain. She sighed as her hand absentmindedly dipped inside of her cotton panties. She shouldn’t think about him that way because he was a pig,...