"Returning to the crime scene"
I need to get your thong back to you now that our lust juices have mixed, but as much as I’ve thought about knocking on your door when I’m sure you’ve been in, the potential awkwardness with you and your...
"I want you, not her"
I freeze with my fist raised to knock on the door that isn’t there and lock eyes with your roommate. Embarrassment rises in her face like mercury in a thermometer as her eyes widen. With a squeal, she leaps to...
"A Big City Girl is Taught the True Meaning of Christmas"
Okay, I've got a really dark confession to make.I... hate the holidays!Okay, not hate. But I'm super conflicted. I mean, the food's great. Who doesn't want turkey, or yams, or pies? God, I love pies. Warm, wet, and sticky, what...
"I go to football games for the cheerleaders"
With how your roommate left things, I feel too awkward to knock on your door on Thursday. She even tried to sit on the opposite side of the room from me, though this disgruntled the other students who normally sat...
"You've got to be fucking kidding me..."
Your roommate yelps as I drop her, and I groan, rubbing my left cheek.“What the fuck was that?” I reach to help her up, but she slaps my hand away and crawls back like a crab, face crimson.“Don’t touch me.”...
"A wet dream?"
It was the start of my final year, and I desperately needed a textbook which was out of print. After putting an ad on the noticeboard, I got a reply saying one was available. I made arrangements to collect it,...
"Sensei wants to eat me!"
Without another look back at her fan club, she whisks me through the hall, students parting around us to let a professor through, and stomps our way down the stairs. The looks I get range between amused condescension and jealousy.I...
"Amy sneaks into Wally's room after Ian blows her off."
“Head to the bathroom on your side. Take off your clothes, blindfold yourself, and wait for me in the shower. I’ll be there soon. Be ready for me! 💋”Amy grinned as she texted Ian. He was cute enough, though a...
"I wanted him to wish it was him fucking me instead"
“Hey Poncho!” I called as Alex walked in to my second floor apartment.“Hello Miss Rebecca, and just ‘Alex’ is fine.” He shrugged off his jacket, folding it carefully before setting it over the chair.“Ok Poncho” I said, trying not to...
"A college cheerleader needs to find a way to make money to pay expenses created by being a cheerleader."
When I was young, my mother ensured I was taking dance and gymnastics. Mom wanted me to follow her path through life. Mom was a cheerleader and wanted me to join the squad when I was old enough. Mom knew...