Before I get started on this one, let me first give you a little background. I met this guy once, and his name was Paul. Get used to that, because I'll be mentioning him a lot. He is, basically, the reason every single one of the following events occurred. I met Paul through work. Well, kinda. I was working as a receptionist at a Law Office, and returning...
The day was over; I was tired. Classes had gone well, although there were one or two students who simply didn't seem to grasp that college is another way to spell work. One of my more difficult students, Laura Buisson, the daughter of a trustee, was especially obstreperous. Her attitude of entitlement and assumption of authority—all unearned—grated on me. He...
This story isn't complete at all. It's not very good either. I can't seem to write very well. But I've been trying and there isn't really much to the story right now... I haven't gotten anywhere and it sucks... I hope you still want to read this lame attempt! Moving away from home and going to school abroad was expensive. For the last two months of college...
Esmeralda was celebrating her 70ies birthday. She was a fun-loving and still very vivid woman. Esmeralda had been attracted to women all her life but had also always been a bit shy. So there had not been a lot sexual relationships in her life. In the last years she had discovered the internet for getting to know new women and having fun with sexy e-mails. E...
TAKING IT FURTHER The investigation takes on a whole new perspective when Kay and Nickie spot the police sergeant from Lorne in a café with two career criminals leading to them to wonder just what they have uncovered and how does this relate to the original crime? Aussie Lingo 101. Op Shop: Shortened version of Opportunity shop, the Australian equivalent...
This story is based on interracial lesbian seduction, reluctance and coercion (although there is a sprinkling of MF sex). The thoughts of a white women being seduced by a black woman is a long held fantasy of mine, but if this type of storyline is not for you, thank you for stopping by but please pass on without feeling the need to leave a derogatory comme...
This story feels like it's going to be fairly long, sorry for those of you looking for instant gratification, no sex in this first chapter. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental. Do not reproduce or copy this story without the consent of the autho...
All character's in this story are considered to be at least 18 years of age and not to be considered connected to any actual person or place. This story contains nonconsensual, lesbian, and BDSM themes. Please be advised of this. Please feel free to give me positive feedback I am a new writer and would enjoy knowing what readers think of this story. * Any...
The things I do never quite cease to amaze me. Yet I must do them. Driven by impulse, or something even stronger perhaps. My name is Magdalena Wilson. A six-foot-one, dark-skinned and very voluptuous young Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I attend the University of Massachusetts, Boston campus. I'm a Criminal Justice major, and...
Copyright 2017, 2020 Lisa Summers All characters depicted in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters in this work were 18 years of age or older, at the time of any sexual activity. Chapter 1 I was feeling a little out of sorts, my time of the month leaving me uncomfortable and a lit...