"How to forget the worst thing that's ever happened to you."
The Best Kind of Solace by Nicole Larson It was the most embarrassing time of my life. You see, I had sent this series of pictures to my then boyfriend Paul, who was away from school, visiting his family in...
"Student and teacher developing romance"
From the day she walked into his classroom first period on her very first day of high school she had a crush on her English teacher. He was loved by everyone and respected by even more. He was that teacher...
"Luckiest night of my life."
It was a few years ago, but I will never forget this experience. I was a college student who served as an officer in a national organization for aspiring professionals. Four of my friends and I traveled to another stateto...
This is the natural sequel to Confessions of a College Slut. You might want to read that first, if you haven't already done so. Meeting up with my friend Emma and learning of her naughty secret had whetted my appetite....
My old friend Emma was in town last week and I was excited to see one of my besties, especially as I was feeling lonely with Laura at university. Now Emma, I know has a bit of a past. She...
I was a lesbian. It wasn't until I was at university that I could accept it. My family were old school and I was a coward; afraid of what they would say if I brought a girlfriend home. Tanya changed...
"An entirely fictitious story."
I was dead. Yet, with a look from her, I was reborn. Lucinda. There was a name that had near mystical properties for my ears; a word that could electrify every fibre of my being, or leave me a crumpled,...
"We had a connection from the start but neither of us knew how far that connection would go."
As I walked out of class and down the stairs, I heard him call out after me. Soon his hand collided with my wrist. My heart began to pound as I turned around. “Wait up! You walk so fast” he...
"“Do you know how long I’ve wanted to do that?” he asked me."
So when I was 17, I met this guy when I was in high school. He was 25. I’m 5’7” and he was about my height or a little bit taller than me. He had brown hair and green eyes...
“I want you to pound me with that hand of yours until I cum on your hand. My cum which we will both taste. And then, it’s my turn.” He smiled, so I could tell he liked the sound of...
