Disclaimer: This story is 100% fiction and no money was made from the production of this story. Any likeness between any persons living or dead is accidental and not intended. All characters within this fiction are 18 years or older. Claimer: Lizzy, Angel and Aloyisa are mine * Part 01 "Your parents are gone for two weeks, right?" Lizzy Smith nodded, e...
Disclaimer: This story is 100% fiction and no money was made from the production of this story. Any likeness between any persons living or dead is accidental and not intended. All characters within this fiction are 18+ years or older. Claimer: Lizzy and Angel are mine Part Three Lizzy moaned softly and tried to raise her hips from the bed, but felt them...
Disclaimer: This story is 100% fiction and no money was made from the production of this story. Any likeness between any persons living or dead is accidental and not intended. All characters within this fiction are 18+ years or older. Claimer: Lizzy and Angel are mine Part 02 "A surprise?" Angel asked as she followed Lizzy across the spacious living room...
I still remember when I met the love of my life. The gorgeous Black woman of Haitian descent I would marry one fine day in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Ivy Saint Preux is her name. Six feet tall, lean and muscular, with jet-Black skin, and long Black hair braided into neat cornrows. Oh, and she also has big tits and a big round butt. A sexy Black godde...
When Jenny woke up in the morning, Kristin's arm was still wrapped around her, breasts pressed against Jenny's back. Not wanting to disturb the older girl, who was still sleeping peacefully, Jenny found herself with some time to lay still and reflect. This was certainly a different life she was leading these days. She liked it, though. She felt safe, protec...
Note: The characters are loosely modeled on real people (in my twisted mind) but only people who catch local Chicago news will know who my models are. Dateline: Chicago Jackie Berg glanced one last time in the mirror to see if there was any remaining pancake from the newscast she had just finished co-anchoring. Satisfied, she left the women's room to head...
It was an exhilarating kind of feeling. Not quite an adrenaline rush, but somewhere between nervous anxiety and excitement. It was the first day of spring semester classes and Angel was buzzing with anticipation. This was Angel's junior year so she was used to the first day of classes routine, but today was different. Angel had just transferred last fall...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story takes place sometime in the past. As the reader, I leave it up to you to decide the year or decade. For starters, you might enjoy reading Shari Holds a Torch--also please check out Shari Takes a Wife. This story features large age differences and student-teacher dynamic. If this sort of story is not your thing, skip this. For everyo...
Nina tossed aside the blanket and flopped onto the bed. The sheets were less than crisp. She flipped her pillow, hoping for a few seconds of cool cotton, but no. It wasn't happening. The day had been the hottest of the year, with temperatures over 100 degrees for most of the day, and it hadn't cooled off much. Even with air conditioning the house was stuffy....
This story is dedicated to my number 1 fan, Cassie. Thank you for all your support babe I stand up and take Femi by the hand. She follows without complaining, and I lead her silently to her bedroom. As she is my favoured servant I live her next to my room, but I fear that if I take her to my room the there's a chance that Ptolemy will come in and then I wil...