I sat in the back. I had nothing against math or even Mr. Jefferson and his smug grin. It was Alice who drew me to the table we shared in the far corner. At first glance, she appeared like an ordinary brunette. It was only when I got close that her exotic features distinguished her from the other girls. Alice's unusual eyes had very little in common even with her own genetic makeup. One of her parents was distinctly Asian...

My cum was bursting and flowed sticky wet. My fingers were deep in my vagina as I sat naked on the changing room bench. It had been six days since Coach Matt, our specialty coach from America, had fucked my seventeen-year-old pussy in this very locker room; my first ever fuck. Like I had fantasized for years, it had been hard and rough, and I had a huge life altering orgasm. Left me wanting more very badly. Like usual, I’...

Keisha had saved them. She wrapped herself in a towel and leaped down the stairs to head off her sister. Whatever she said, it must have been enough to still Aaliyah's curiosity. The trudging of her loud, angry feet over the hardwood steps stopped. Then, after a brief conversation, they could be heard descending the stairs and drifting away. Keisha though, disappeared with her, leaving the two nervous white girls to thems...

The blonde girl dropped her backpack and shrieked. Keisha and Jennifer jumped apart only to shriek right back at her. A second ticked by. Then, another. "P-p-penny?" Keisha asked. Penny raised an eyebrow. "Ally? Is that you? What are you doing in here?" "Ally?" Keisha mumbled under her breath. "Wait, what are you doing in here?" The blonde girl held up her phone. "You said I could change in here, you said no one would be...

The voices outside died away. Keisha patted Jennifer just above the light tuft of hair under her panties. "You want to hear a secret?" she asked in a deviant voice. "W-w-what?" "I'm glad." "You're glad? About what? That your sister is having a terrible night? Oh my God, Keesh! That's horrible!" Keisha's fingers found the small patch of hair, they zeroed in on it and caressed it. "I know, I know, but it's just nice—for onc...

Aaliyah was the popular one. She hung out with all the cool kids, she was good at sports, and her teachers adored her—some of them too much. It was her personality that did it, that separated her from her shy, introverted nerd of a sister. There was no other explanation for it; they were identical twins. By the time they were seventeen, the void between them had grown so wide that Keisha was afraid if she ever tried to cr...

The irritated blonde girl deliberately smacked her lips together as she chewed her gum. She was angry but somehow she managed to look even cuter when she was. It was that very rare level of cute that let her get away with almost anything. And as she stood there chomping away in the clubhouse, Shannon could not have been more displeased. She sighed. "We have to do this again tomorrow?" Her cousin nodded emphatically. "Who...

A tall, handsome young man dressed in comfortable gym shorts and a t-shirt stood patiently on the other side of the door. Melinda could see him narrow his eyes and try to peer through the small crack. With the sunlight assaulting her face, Melinda squinted right back at him. "Uh, hello?" he asked. "Yeah? Is that you, Brandon?" "Yes ma'am." "Let's drop the ma'am stuff, yeah?" she said. "Yeah, sure ma—I mean, yeah, OK." Mel...

Maria very stealthily made her escape, tiptoeing across the squeaky floors and darting past dilapidated equipment. She ducked inside the ladies locker room and allowed herself to breathe. Her heart hadn't settled down yet and just made it more difficult to think. She couldn't get her head straight. All she wanted to do was get out of there, to slip out unnoticed. She stood up tall on her toes and reached into the locker....

Her back ached, her arms were sore, and it even hurt to sit. "Thanks for covering for me, Maria, you can get back to it," the pretty, light-skinned girl told her. Maria wanted to groan, but this was her first day so she forced a polite smile. "Sure, any time," she said as she got up and grabbed her mop bucket. "Oh, one more thing," the pretty one began hesitantly, "the, uh—well you might want to start in the lady's room."...

Zac read the text when he got to the locker room after his second workout of the day with his school’s football team. He had expected it after being away from home for a week at a premier clinic for star high school players. The organizers of the camp had required that the participants hand over their mobile phones for the duration, and of course, Zac had complied. It hadn’t been easy for any of the young men. Yet Zac Pre...

Tony Gleason relaxed, his head nestled in a mountain of hotel pillows, and let his breath slowly return to normal. He was in good shape, only forty-two years old, but sex with a seventeen-year-old (eighteen in two months! she would say if she could read his thoughts) was a particularly intense experience, especially when they had fucked twice in the last hour. He made sure that she orgasmed at least once, each time. He wa...

Call bullshit all you want. I’m telling you, last summer, I fucked these two girls at my sister’s mountain cabin. They had to have been seventeen or eighteen because they kept talking about starting their senior year in high school in the fall. Let me tell you, they were hot, and not just because they were a third of my age. Hear me out. My sister and a friend of hers own this cabin in the woods by a small lake. The scene...