Eric sat at the small kitchen table in their shared apartment, eyes glued to his laptop screen. It was another late night, and he was trying to finish a paper due the next morning. His mind wandered, as it often did when he was stressed, and inevitably, it wandered to her. Jenna. His twenty-one-year-old roommate. Blonde, tan, athletic, and effortlessly sexy in a way that drove him crazy without her even trying. She wasn’t...

I think I should say that not all of this story is mine. There are parts I could never have known if I wasn’t told. I wasn’t there; I didn’t experience it. Let me tell you, though, I was told about it later. I’ll admit to this having bothered me slightly before, but a great many things have happened since then. So now, sit back, reader, and let me tell you my tale. Well, I guess it’s Kassidy’s, too. *** Clink! Clink! Clin...

CHAPTER FOUR—Daffodils and Adventures Sally woke up hearing the birds singing outside her window. She took a shower, put on hot water for coffee, and watered her plants. She sat down in front of the window when her coffee was ready and gazed out at what looked to be a beautiful spring day. She remembered, cheerfully, that it was a drawing class day. She also knew that she had plans to meet Barbara and a couple of other fr...

CHAPTER THREE—Sally’s Sculpture Project Sally resolved to make serious progress over the weekend on the design of her big sculpture project. She went cheerfully to the library first thing Saturday morning. She spent several hours going through a wide variety of art history books. She analyzed pictures of sculptures, paintings and drawings of the human figure, especially the male figure. She decided firmly that she was goi...

CHAPTER TWO—The Classmates Sally had noticed this guy in her drawing class. He sat several rows up from her. He had blonde hair, wavy at the ends, which he wore long enough to tuck a bit behind his ears. He had bright blue eyes and a fair face with a few freckles. He walked with the energy of an athlete and a swing in his gait. He didn’t look particularly strong but more light and agile. Some days he wore a smile on his f...

CHAPTER ONE—March Winds Sally woke up and gazed sleepily across the room at the sun streaming in through her front window. A bit of dust in the air was caught by the sunlight, making the light into rays as it shone on the oval wool rug on her floor. The wind had howled last night but was quiet now. She heard a few birds chirping outside. Hey!—that was a welcome new sound! She got up and looked out the window onto the stre...

My name is Paige and I’m a twenty four year-old single white female. I live in the suburbs and love it. I work in the city and hate it. Though I love my job, I spend most of my day driving alone from place to place hawking my business. It gets lonely and after doing this same job, on the same routes for two years lately I’ve been trying new things to entertain myself while I make my tiring commutes. The other day I tried...

Ashley was assigned to me to give me a hand in the office. Ashley was a cute short girl of twenty one, who stood five foot two and weighs one hundred and fifteen pounds. She has emerald green eyes and medium length auburn hair. Her alabaster skin has a lot of reddish freckles on her tits and shoulders. Her breasts are a natural B cup topped with light dusky pink nipples that get about a half an inch long when she is arous...

Holiday for me is over tomorrow. I have enjoyed my time at the farm for the last 5 weeks. I have had more varied sex than I could imagine. My cousin Sarah, my lover Elaine and I have spent time together sexually here. Elaine’s mom and dad have made me feel most welcome. I have become a member of their family. I am very sad to be leaving. We had finished dinner. I was downstairs packing up to go home and off to school. Ela...

I suppose I should tell you a bit about me. CV’s, university application forms and so on, I spend so much time giving my details that I sometimes forget who I am. Well here goes my name is Tom, I am 17 and I am in the sixth form at an all boys School, I am very bright at least that what my teacher tell me. My mates think I am a nerd, they also think I am a virgin that hurts even though it was true up to about a week ago....

"You know they are talking about kicking me out of the house? Right?" Alicia told me on the drive back. "What the fuck for?" I asked concerned. "Because I'm not a full lesbian dyke." She seemed to get really upset by this and kept going, "I mean I just don't get it! Like I was trying to talk to Sil about it. Like, my boyfriend is black right? So, you know, what does that mean to most people? It means that he is black and...