This is a story about a gorgeous 36-year-old single mom named Cheryl Waskow who has a little too much fun at her 18-year-old son’s Halloween party. Hello my name is Cheryl Waskow I’m 36 years old, 5″8 130 lbs with shoulder length brown hair. My friends tell me I look like Jennifer Aniston but I
Young, slender Becky Larson had been, as ordered, secured over the top of the large oak table in my private dinning chamber. She was dressed in a crisp catholic schoolgirl uniform consisting of a starched white blouse which buttoned up the front, a short plaid skirt, white knee highs, white cotton panties/bra and her hair
We had been discussing getting tam-tams pierced for about an hour after we did the guys in the Lincoln. tams was pretty much stalling on us, trying to change the subject. But nikk wouldn’t let it alone, and neither would Nicky. He liked to watch us get pierced and tatted, and the idea of seeing
George was huffing back home on his bicycle after an exciting and confusing afternoon with his girlfriend Lisa. As usual, George had spent a few hours at Lisa’s house after school. This had become a routine for them in the past several months. They would talk of the day’s events; who was doing what around
I met Molly on the internet. It started out a simple friendship, but soon turned into more. We began dating online and after a year or so, we decided we wanted to meet in real life. I was 19, she was 18. The plan was that I would fly out to see her, and then
It was pretty much agreed what had to be done, and not wanting to appear snobbish, or like some kind of primadonna, I went along with the plan. I was a freshman cheerleader, and the youngest on the squad at eighteen, and I didn’t want to make waves. We were in a difficult situation, one
As Jason trudged across the Arts & Sciences quad at the State University, he mentally kicked himself for getting himself involved with a Saturday morning lab. Here it was, five minutes to nine in the morning on a perfectly lousy, drizzly day, he was hung over from too much beer and a couple of joints,
Roddy’s mother sat on the settee stroking a big black dog. The black butler brought in the boy. ‘Thank you, Charles.’ She uncrossed her legs but crossed them again as the dog tried to nose up her short skirt. ‘Naughty Fritz, don’t you think?’ She smiled at the boy. ‘Wouldn’t you be more comfortable taking
There were five of us on our college cheerleading squad. We were really working up a sweat practicing all afternoon, while the football team was doing their practice, too. We all finished up at about the same time, and we girls hit the locker room. Just then, our coach informed us that the showers didn’t
When I was a eighteen a girl named Kathy Radnor lived over on the next street. Kathy was tall, perhaps 5’8″, her hair was dishwater blonde, cute green eyes and, as it turned out, she was very forward. She was a close friend of my sister, and until that day, I only knew about her
There can’t be anything worse than being 18 and having your mother catch you fucking your boyfriend right? Wrong. Mom caught us alright, but she not only caught me, she caught my cousin, Ann, too. We were both in my bed, with my boyfriend. She walked in just after Jim came in Ann’s pussy, and
John and Rachel had been dating for about a month. They lived in the same apartment building across the hall from each other. John was 21 and Rachel had just turned 18 that week. A pretty blonde, she was quite a catch for John. He had met her parents. They were concerned about John’s age,
Warning ! This extreme sex story was written as an very dirty adult fantasy. The sick author does not condone the described behavior in real life! I always dreaded having to stay with my Aunt Margaret. She was always so strict, and she really looked the part of a stern aunt. She always wore proper
In the tiny room behind the stage, a young girl sat. Her bare legs were tightly crossed; she flicked her free foot nervously. A black pump tottered from her toes. Now and then she flexed her foot and the shoe like an obedient dog snapped to her heel. She would hold it like that for
The following is based on a true story. I have taken liberty with some of the facts, but the core of the story actually happened many years ago… I was 17 at the time, and I had been dating Becky (also 17) for about one month. We really liked each other a lot, but had