1. Alycia


    Date: 4/10/2018, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Exhibitionism, Incest, Non-consensual sex, Author: jackie_em, Source: sexstories.com

    I’ll take it from the beginning. I’m Alycia and when this began, I was 18 years old and a high school senior in the last semester of the school year when this started. I’m about 5’ 4” tall and 110 pounds, fit with a nice rounded shape, or so I’ve been told - straight light brown hair that comes down to the middle of my shoulder blades, C cup breasts and a cute face. I live at home with my parents, a father who was an ex-marine with a tough demeanor, a no nonsense approach to life, and a strong sense of right and wrong – or so it seemed. He is in his 40s, as is my mother, and Dad still has a crew cut, no facial hair, and a frown that could curdle milk. My Mom is sweet and loving, but always defers to Dad. I have an older brother, Alex, who is finishing his senior year of college at a school about 150 miles away. He is an engineering major and is talking about getting his masters degree starting next year. Alex is about 6’ tall, 170 pounds, and athletic. He runs track and cross country, and got a scholarship for that to his college. I have been looking forward to going to a different college next year, majoring in chemistry. I know, lots of women seem to be discouraged from entering science related fields, but I am good at chemistry and really enjoy it. I managed to get an academic scholarship to the college I wanted, which is one of the best public universities for chemistry. Life was good, or so it seemed, at least until about a month before senior prom. I never dated much ...
    in high school, since most of the guys seemed so shallow and immature. They had no interest in me as a person, they just wanted to make out and screw. Lots of girls seemed satisfied with that, but I wasn’t. Many of the guys seemed to think I was stuck up since I was not eager to spread my legs for them. Near the end of the school day, one girl who I knew somewhat, asked if I could help her with a chemistry problem. I agreed, and we sat down with several other girls around. I set my backpack on the floor nearby as we went over the chem problem together. It was a tough one, but as I said, I’m very good at chemistry and we really got into it, and I guess I got distracted by it all. As we were finishing, another girl, Sherri, who has always been jealous of me, comes into the room with the assistant principal and two teachers. She points to me, and says, “That’s her. She’s the one who stole my tablet. I saw her put it in her backpack.” I was shocked. I hadn’t stolen anything from anyone, and I certainly hadn’t stolen her tablet. They came over to me, and the girls who had been going over the chemistry problem with me, just sort of melted away. “We need to check your backpack. Open it up please.” I started to protest that I’d done nothing but they had no right to search my stuff. “You can either let us search it, or we’ll hold you and call the police and let them handle it.” I quickly decided to let them search it, since I knew I’d done nothing wrong, and didn’t want to drag this ...
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