Part 2 (My Revenge/Gettin' Cuz) I was riding through the old neighborhood when I caught my cousin's boyfriend, Greg, hollering at some other chick. I had told my cuz when she first started talking to old boy that he was no good. Everybody on the block knew that he was a pussy ass nigga, and I was going to prove it. This muthafucker was gone wish that he ne...
Please note: All sexual activity presented is that of consenting people over 18. ***** It had been such a long academic year, but luckily I knew there would be a great summer ahead. Don't get me wrong - I'd been to more parties than ever before but it never feels quite right when there's academic pressure looming. It had also taken a hard toll on my love l...
Working for Leon has its perks. Once in a while, when business is slow, Leon will lock up early and have his white women put on a private show. A daisy chain of white women eating white pussy for the amusement of Leon and a few select friends is usually a prelude to a wild fuck session. My role during these private events is to serve drinks and with the...
After cleaning up all the cum from John's sleeping body, I laid next to him and pulled the covers over our naked bodies. We had spent Sunday morning fucking and sucking each other at a motel at the edge of town. I pulled him towards me and we cuddled together. The AC in the room was blowing cold and his body had goose bumps on it from getting slightly wet...
Dear Jared, Baby Karen took her first steps the other day. Tyler caught it on video. I thought you'd like to see it so I attached a copy. That's why the package is so heavy. Your moms been crying a lot. Well, she's been watching the news. We all have. That's all we do is watch the news. Waiting. And it sucks. It feels like we're all just waiting for the an...
Hey, Just a quick note, this is a stand-alone story. There are no sequels, no chapters, just this. Hope you like it. Thanks, Night ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Casey walked into Black Vinyl, his old stomping ground. The place where he'd spent countless hours browsing for his favorite CDs and rare vinyl classics. It had been a while since he'd been back, but the owne...
I got a scholarship to a small private school to further my education after I finished high school; my family made a big deal of going to Daymare because we were poor, and no one else had gone beyond a high school diploma. Most of the kids there were pretty snobby, at least towards me, so I mainly stayed off to myself. I only had a couple of dates in high sc...
Horns and sirens echoed outside, the city full of life, drama, problems. Hating the fact that so many people out there were alive and laughing, enjoying the Friday night while Chay wasn't. Oh hell... I thought I was done with tears... Weary, swollen eyelids protested as his dark, tormented eyes filled with tears again. The salty crystalline droplets soaked...
Coach Baxter was a powerfully built man. His sheer physical presence, iron will, and domineering personality helped him to mold his high school wrestlers after his own image. He took boys and turned them into men. He showed his boys how to develop their youthful bodies, build their muscles, perfect their skills, and dominate their opponents. Although Coach B...
Note: See "Was I Raped" * 15 minutes after my new Daddy fucked me, I met him back in the bar. The sexual haze having worn off, I planned on setting him straight. "Look you brute," I said, mustering all the indignity I could. "I don't appreciate you bullying me like you did. I have half a mind to call the cops on you." Slap. Daddy had grabbed me by my up...