Coming of Age

  • My Relationship with Joy, the Eldest Daughter

    My name is Gareth, and I’m a 35-year-old man who’s still learning to navigate the complexities of adulthood. At 6’1″ and 185lbs, I’ve managed to maintain a decent level of fitness through regular workouts and soccer games. However, my social life is another story altogether. I’ve always been a bit of a shy and introverted…

  • Sally’s Unlikely Guardians

    Sally’s 19th year was marked by a sense of repression, a virginity that seemed to suffocate her. Her 5’8″ frame and 34C-22-32 figure drew attention, but her parents’ strict rules kept potential suitors at bay. When her parents announced a 4-week holiday, Sally envisioned a stretch of freedom, but her father’s insistence on her staying…

  • My Neighbor, Heather McCallister

    As I stood by the window, the chill of the morning air biting at my skin, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of restlessness. It was Monday, and the world outside seemed to be stirring, slowly coming to life as the darkness of night gave way to the dawn. I had barely slept, my…

  • My Stepsibling Experience: Unconventional Relationship and Bonding

    She loved her Daddy. This is a true story, a candid and intimate account of an unconventional relationship between a father and his daughter. If you have any problems with incestuous relationships, you’re advised to look elsewhere. I was divorced in 2000 and, after a few years of indulging in casual affairs, I decided to…

  • My New Girlfriend Takes the Lead

    Celeste said “Is he hard baby? I’m right, aren’t I? He’s got a big dick!” Ray said “Oh yeah, he’s big like you said! Okay honey, you win, I’ll let you have your fun alone . . . I’ll just go out back and relax while you enjoy your new boy toy!” Celeste asks me…

  • The Stranger in My Guest Room

    Allen’s presence in the house was a welcome distraction from the silence that had settled over the kitchen. I had been making fresh-squeezed juice, trying to focus on the task at hand, but my mind kept wandering back to the guest room where he was still processing his emotions. As I finished preparing the juice,…

  • My First Crush: Unrequited Love for My Best Friend

    As I packed my things to sleep over at Lyall’s house, I couldn’t help but feel a flutter in my chest. I had been in love with him since 6th grade, and now at 14, I was still harboring the same feelings. I had no idea if he felt the same way, but his playful…

  • The Star Athlete in Our Small Town

    His name was Scott, and he was the epitome of teenage perfection – a 5’10” bundle of muscles, with a shaggy blonde mane and eyes so dark they seemed almost black. His button nose and adorable dimples only added to his allure, and as the star athlete in our small town, he had his pick…

  • My Former Classmate’s Confession

    Marnie and I shared a long history, having attended school together when we were 18 years old. That experience still resonates with me fondly, and it’s been over 25 years since it happened. Marnie was a petite young woman with striking features – her bright green eyes, curly chestnut hair that fell down to her…