"Chloe arrives at her birthday party, where she opens presents, before the real party begins"
Chapter 4: The PartyChloe was glad she and her parents could work something out for her birthday. Before going out to what ended up being more of an early dinner, they had given her their big birthday gift: a brand-new...
"Bless me Father, for I have sinned, and will probably continue to do so"
In the dim confessional, the air heavy with the scent of aged wood and incense, a young woman knelt behind the screen. She was slender and attractive, her long blond hair spilling down her back. Her cropped white t-shirt offered...
"The roles are swapped.."
The sheets were partly splayed across my body as I awoke to the gentle burble of bodies trying to quietly enter the pool outside. My left leg was covered, and a couple of pillows were around my head. One was...
"Listening to the confessions and thoughts of a congregation have to get to even the strongest man!"
Five years ago, Seth and Tara Waters moved to the small town of Winston, Texas, where Seth began his stint as pastor of First Baptist Church. Now that it was time to move on it seemed like yesterday in so...
"The joys of youth in the early seventies."
This story continues from my last story about Penny. It is a bit of a travelogue, touching on the Sex, Drugs, and Rock n Roll era of the early seventies. But although this was a summer of sexual excess, I’d...
"She was only nineteen. She watched me fuck her mother."
I drove four hours to get to the Bar X ranch. Bonnie was a fifty-five-year-old widow that owned the ranch. She hired me to remodel her kitchen. It was a two-week job and she would put me up in the...
Sixteen-year-old Emma walked alone along the long stretch of beach, the sun warm against her skin. She had come to escape her family—her parents and younger brothers, with whom she was vacationing—and to find some peace. The beach was vast,...
"A group of random high schoolers who don't even like each other hiding out in school for an entire weekend in search of a secret sex cult that probably doesn't even exist."
What you are about to read was written in a notebook found hidden in the lining of the anorak worn by eighteen-year-old Jennifer Charleston, who, in 1991, was found stabbed to death with a ballpoint pen through the throat behind...
"I bumped into my history teacher at a music festival"
It was the summer I turned seventeen, and me and my friend Ida were on our way to our first festival to see the likes of Snoop, M.I.A, Foo Fighters, and lots of other bands. We were going to camp...
"Justin meets a girl in his math class on the second day of school."
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...
