Fiction

Three cheerleaders

The Pulaski High School basketball game had ended about two hours ago. The varsity team had won. Richard Johnson, the assistant coach was in the process of shutting everything down for the night. He opened the door to the swimming pool and heard splashing. It only took a second to recognize that three of the varsity cheerleaders were in the pool and they were skinny dipping. Their crimson and blue uniforms lay poolside. They froze as he walked in. Veronica, the cheer squad leader was the first to speak. “Oh, Hi Dick. We thought everyone had already left. Why don’t you come in and join us?” “You girls shouldn’t be in here. You had better leave.” “Oh, come on. We’re having fun. You should get in the pool and join us.” LouAnn walked up behind …

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Trip to Proctologist

When I turned 18, I started getting hemorrhoids from time-to-time. They would come, it would be painful for a day and then they would pass uneventfully, so I thought nothing of them. As time went on, they began to come a little more often and be a little more painful, so I bought a tube of Preparation H. That made things pass quickly and pretty painlessly again, so I just put up with the occasional problem and went about my life. Surprisingly, though, over the years I began to feel some pleasure as I rubbed the gel on my ass and slipped the tip of my finger in to make sure I fully treated the problem. This pleasure was compounded when my new girlfriend took to rubbing my hole while we had sex. She was …

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Anna’s Last Year at School_(2)

The girls were sitting around in the café drinking coffee. They were all 17 or 18 and on summer vacation about to start their final year at school. The place was a bit shabby, dimly lit with plastic table covers but it was cheap and a favourite haunt of the youngsters. The topic of conversation was sex, as it so often was. “It was still in my mouth when he came!” Explained one describing a steamy session in the back of her boyfriend’s car the night before. “I think I will have to go on the pill – we’re spending a fortune on condoms and I so much prefer doing it bareback.” Boasted another, and so it went on. Anastasia always felt left out of these conversations as she had no experiences of her own …

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An Incest Birthday Chapter 23

“Where did you leave your phone? Think!” I said starting to panic. “I don’t remember. Don’t try to flip this around on me; we wouldn’t be in this situation if you hadn’t done what you did.” “Put that off for right now, concentrate on the phone.” “It has to be at Ashley’s, or someone from the party took it, that’s the last time I remember having it. Hopefully it’s lost in the couch or something.” “I doubt that since we didn’t go anywhere near a couch. Shit. Anyone could have it by now.” Rita put her hand over her face and leaned up against the wall. “I can’t believe this is happening. I can’t… if those pictures get out… oh my god… there’s nowhere we could go where we won’t be recognized. Just leave me …

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My Girlfriend Likes Me To Expose Her Part 1

My Girlfriend Likes Me To Expose Her by Vanessa Evans Part 1 I’m Jake and I have this amazing girlfriend that I love with all my heart. The thing is, although she won’t admit it, she likes me to lift her skirt or open her top so that anyone in front of us can see her tits or pussy. No, I’m not joking, she really does like me doing it to her. Let me tell you a bit about her, she’s called Layla and is quite small and slim with small tits (30AA), big nipples, blonde hair, no pubic hair and a clit that sticks out between her lips all the time. It all started about the tenth time that we went out. I took her to a nice pub in the country where we …

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Accidental Lovers – Part 2

ACCIDENTAL LOVERS PART TWO HOME SCHOOLED CHAPTER 1 Alicia Cooper was thrilled when the Bennington School District had hired her two years ago. She had been fresh out of the University of Northern Iowa with an education degree and was quite happy to get away from Cedar Falls and Iowa in general. She had grown up in the Corn Belt and while she had a great childhood, the conservative nature of the state was something that she really needed to get away from. She had run into far too many people who took exception to her lifestyle choices. Many condemned her without even knowing or meeting her, her own family refusing to accept that she was bisexual was the most infuriating. They wouldn’t even listen to her, choosing to side with her now ex-husband. He …

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The morning

Slowly I was drifting out of sleep. As I turned around I felt something around my ankle. Frowning I felt with my other foot and recognized my panty. Why? Then the memory came back. David, now lying behind me, what I – we- had done. A shiver ran through me. He was my mate, the arrogant bastard, the man I loved. I did not even know when that had happened, or when I had realised it. Not that I could tell him. We were friends, just friends, spending some time together. But last night? That might change something, everything. I hadn’t thought that he recognised me as a woman. He had never before treated me as one. I could feel him move behind me, turned around again. While I watched him sleep a smile spread …

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The Reminisces of Miss James.

“I remember that knitted dress very well indeed. I still have it today, hanging in my wardrobe. A souvenir of sorts. I had to approach the head and his deputy about wearing it because it was not of the ‘required dress code’ for we teachers. We were in the grip of a fairly severe heat wave at that time and apart for wearing a bikini, this knitted dress was the only garment I had that would keep me cool throughout the day. I knew I had to physically bend if I needed to pick anything up. It would not leave much to the imagination but it had to be done that way because if I squatted down, the dress would literally roll upwards around my waist so it would look as if all I was …

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The Love of Money II – Chapter 06: Into the Woods

Saturday, September 7th, unknown time I was floating through space. Weightless. Like dust being carried through a breeze. I was dead. I had to be dead, and I was going on to whatever else was after this life. Figures I’d kick it after a little over a month of being the richest man in the world. Or was I? Pretty sure neither heaven nor hell had that pine-fresh scent thick in the air. Neither of them struck me as being cold and wet either. Blinking was difficult, and every attempt felt like something was scraping the retina off the back of my eyeballs. However, I managed, and the first thing I saw was my feet dangling about fifteen feet above the ground. “Oh fuck!” I yelped, my arms flailing as I tried to grasp something …

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In the Heat of the Night

Anne walked back to her car after the big concert. Her ears still rang with the music of it. She lit a cigarette that illuminated the darkness around her, making her chestnut hair shine. She was a pretty quiet woman, 20 years of age. Just as she got her cigarette lit good and going, it went out, and she heard a little fizzle. “Dammit, what the hell?” she looked up and saw the first few drops of rain they’d had in weeks. She welcomed this rain, covered her cig, and lit it again. She resumed walking back to her car, and right as she reached it, she felt a tap on her shoulder. A young man with what appeared to be either black or very dark brown hair came up to her. He looked no …

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A New Friend and She Might Be the One

I’d always been picked on for my size, topping out at 5’5″ on the dot at my tallest I was always the smallest throughout my school life. Ever since I started my second year of middle school the bullying began. I was a pretty decent goalie in soccer, played decent basketball despite being the shortest in the team, and had even taken up skateboarding during the weekends. I gradually lost interest in these as my interest in writing and English grew. I’d spend less time outside playing games in my spare time and instead spend it hunched over a piece of paper with a pencil. I finally ended up dropping all of my sports after my first year. Thankfully my parents were, and still are, supportive of me doing whatever I want as long as …

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Train Ride_(3)

It was 10:45pm, rain and wind battered me from every side and I ran in a desperate attempt to make it to the train before it left for the last run of the night. I shouldn’t have had that last drink. I couldn’t recall why I’d gone out in the first place. Sure, it had been Toni’s birthday but it wasn’t as though she would have cared if I’d been there or not. Of course she probably wanted to con a few drinks out of me. I was just a spare wallet to her. I shoved 10¥ into the ticket machine and snatched up the card, running through the security check, smacking the cars againdt the gate and heading down the stairs to the metro. “Please make it on time!” I prayed. I had no …

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CALL GIRL CHRONICLES 5 – Breaking Cookies

“No, sweetie, it’ll be fun!” said Kimiko, speaking into the phone. “It’s not like you’ll be doing anything you never did before. Remember that time with Richard?” “That was different, Kimi,” protested Holly. “Richard was my boyfriend, not some total stranger!” Holly was Kimi’s freshman-year roommate in college, a petite blue-eyed blonde whose child-like facial features made her look much younger than she actually was. Kimi had discovered that Holly was bi-sexual almost by accident, at a frat party they had both attended. They had gotten pretty drunk, and Kimi had gone up to one of the bedrooms to lie down for a few minutes, her head spinning from the alcohol. Holly had wandered in a few minutes later and fallen down on the bed next to her, and before either of them knew quite …

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A Boy and His dungeon XV

Sunday morning, the girls made breakfast. I could get used to this domestic life quite quickly. Over coffee, we discussed the project and its ramifications. We all were aware of the potential for abuse and the danger it posed for ourselves, but we also knew that we were nowhere near the full potential of the process. We couldn’t figure out a way to safely use what we had learned on a large scale. I repeated my reasons for not publishing, and added that even if we were to market a limited version, say for sleep or study, some bright boy in China would have it reverse engineered in no time at all. Getting a patent, would offer no protection as many Asian countries did not honor patent law. Despite all the future problems, I felt …

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Ms. Hinds Worst Day

The classroom buzzed with the faint hum of the air conditioner, the late afternoon sun streaming through the blinds and casting long, golden streaks across the desks. Jenny sat at her table, a stack of math quizzes in front of her, the red pen in her hand poised over the next paper. Tiffany sat across from her, legs crossed under the chair, her own pile of papers neatly organized. She’d offered to stay after school to help grade, and Jenny couldn’t deny the extra hands were a relief. “This one,” Tiffany held up a quiz, squinting at the name in the top corner, “says the area of a circle is pi times the radius squared, but they multiplied it by two instead. Should I mark it wrong or give them partial credit?” Jenny glanced at …

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Bad Teacher – Chapter One: The Plan

“And that,” said Ms. Archer with the slightest smirk, “is why boys are falling behind girls in every category. The older generation of white-haired males may still be in power, but girls are more intelligent, less governed by primitive instinct, better at communication, and have longer attention spans; it’s just a matter of time before this generation overtakes both the good old boys and the weak, subservient old women who enable them. Final papers are due on Monday, and I expect each of you to provide solid arguments supporting your vision of a future society based on this premise.” I muttered to myself a bit and rolled my eyes, but made sure to do so without being seen; I didn’t want to get drawn into an argument that the bitch would win by trumping in …

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The Long Con – Magnificent Mandy part 1

I remember the day so vividly, when I first saw her. In fact, many times after we made love I would think back to that day. Hard to believe it has been 20 years now. My hair is turning gray, my skin is getting leathery, ​I have developed a bit of a belly, though I try to work out a lot to keep it from getting too big. You don’t want to be too fat when you are only 5 foot 10. The pounds show fast. I heard Miranda make a soft noise in her sleep and she spun over and cuddled back into me. The trees were blowing outside on this Saturday morning, and the cool breeze of Autumn were just beginning to blow. I have to say, despite the legal battles and the …

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BUYING MY STEP-SISTER, PT.5

(Hey I am curious, are there any women reading this? If so, can I get your thoughts on this story line?) Ashlynn Luker was lying there, taking every bit of my dick. “Pinch your nipples” I told her, as I pumped steadily away. “UH-h-hh!” She moaned out loud, as she was pounded into again and again. Ashlynn was tugging her nipples as told, looking at me with a s slightly glassy look, mouth open. She was all but being bred, used as her buyer intended her to be, and it was apparent she liked it. A lot. I had been doing this to her long enough, so I changed it up. Going ‘all in’, I held, knowing she would expect me to begin to grind as I have done before. Instead, I let go of …

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Revenge, Pt 10: The Return_(0)

Chapter 10 There was a soft knock at the door. It was always the same two taps with her. Like the start of a joke. I stood up and crossed the room to the door, reaching out to let my fingers rest on the handle. Then I hesitated. I felt nervous. I hadn’t seen her for more than two weeks, even staying in my room all that evening to avoid her, knowing it would be more exciting for the first time I see her to be when she visited me. Two weeks doesn’t sound like a lot of time, but it felt like months. Taking a second to steady myself, I let out a quick breath and pulled the door open. I noticed her expression first, that look of complete shock at my answering the …

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Adventures of a male prostitute #1

Jake sat in the living room of his Vista, CA apartment. His mind was going over ways that he could make a living without working a typical 8 to 5 job. Jake was a surfer and he wanted to be able to head for the ocean any time that he heard that the surf was up. He had tried sales but he wasn’t very good at it and made very little money. After days of thinking he decided what he was going to try next. He carefully worded an ad to put on Craig’s List and on one adult dating website that had a check box that said yes or no about whether you were an escort so he knew that they did not object to his kind of ad. He had to word it …

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