My first day The sun timidly awakened on the horizon, painting the sky with soft shades of pink and orange. I open my eyes, feeling the morning light invade my room, creating patterns of shadow that dance on the walls. The new year of high school begins, and I am ready to face the challenges that await me. I slide out of bed, feeling the soft touch of cotton sheets as I rise. The first step of the morning is before me, an...

“I don’t get you,” said the blonde. “What?” asked her dark, natural-haired friend. “You always complain about your hair, yet you never cut it. Why?” “Reasons.” “Twenty years griping about this but ‘Reasons’. Okay.” Later that evening, while washing the dishes, Ms Reasons’ boyfriend reached around her and added to the workload. Her ass ground into him, halting his turning escape. “You’re forgetting something,” she said. He...

“Clap these cheeks. Clap these cheeks. Clap these cheeks.” The dark-skinned, ponytailed beauty stared into her bathroom mirror and shook her head in an “I knew this bullshit wouldn’t work” motion. It probably served her right for buying into nonsensical urban legends that floated around in the office earlier that day. “You believe what they were saying?” her light-skinned, curly-haired friend asked while adjusting her gla...

So, the week had gone well for me so far. After tit-fucking my boss for the first time just yesterday at work, then finding a new apartment that was both larger in size and cheaper than my last apartment, I was on cloud nine.   I had wanted to see my boss's huge tits since the day I was hired. Nothing I had ever thought of had even come close to the reality of seeing them in person. I never imagined I would ever fuck them...

The rhythmic bumping on the wall between his room and his roommate's had forced him out into the living room. It was no better out here, he turned the volume on the game console up. But it did nothing to mask the loud screaming and moaning of his best friend. He sighed and turned the game off, surrendering back to his room where all he could hear was the bumping of the wall. He looked over at the clock. “I have to be up i...

******** RIA ******** When I was a teenager, I spent practically every other night sleeping over at my friend Lois’s house. We’d stay up as late as we could, usually just gossiping about boys and rocking out to terrible pop songs. But sometimes? Sometimes we listened to her brother have sex. Nate was five and a half years older than us, and for as long as I could remember he’d been the de facto babysitter for Lois and I w...

“We’ve got fifteen minutes of sun left, people, let’s see some hustle!” Damn, that girl was loud. My ears had grown accustomed to the gale-force winds blowing in from the ocean, and her voice still made me flinch. There were five of us on that beach, all told. Nick was bitching about his werewolf costume, Dan was fumbling with the camera, Andy had given up trying to record usable sound over the unexpected wind, I was doin...

Come Monday, there was a spring in my step and a smile on my face. I mean, come on, who wouldn’t be smiling? I even waved good morning to the spider who lived above my locker and just wouldn’t die no matter what I did. As I grabbed a textbook for first period, I heard a voice calling to me: “Ian, are you okay?” I spun to see Corrine, looking sexy and radiant as ever in a sleeveless brown t-shirt that pulled enticingly aro...