Books kept piling in. Between midterms week and being just a few weeks from too-close-for-comfort finals, it seemed like every person on Triton's campus had at least five books to return, or check out, or both. Somehow Raelanna had managed to keep the stream of materials in order, but just barely. Though she shouldn't complain. Her coach made a few calls to...
I was gobsmacked at the notion that after such a long time of yearning for the touch of another woman that lightning could strike twice in such a short period of time. After going through, dare I say, a dry spell of so long...although the yearning ..constant yearning in the search was anything but dry. My everyday was playing out against the backdrop of the...
Story house Christina's Fame: (1) When I was a child of three or four my mother used to console me saying 'My baby doll is going to shine one day' when I used to cry begging Mum not to take me to the Music school. I just hated the way they made me scream until my throat ached. I used to think back then that I'm never going to be here aga...
Alexandra opened her eyes. Her first feeling was confusion. Where was she? What time was it? Was she late for class? Did she even have class? The answers slowly unraveled themselves in reverse order: No, therefore no; around 10 a.m. according to the clock on the nightstand; and ... Kira's place. Her new lover Kira, who she had just met the prior night, and...
"Good god, look at her!" "What a cow!" "Ugh, how can she handle those?" Dana ignored the barely whispered comments about her bust line. Sporting a hefty 48H cup bust, the girl simply smiled at the would-be tormentors, gave her shoulders a slight twist, and her full breasts jiggled wildly and then smiled sweetly. "At least I know I could get any of your b...
"Ok come on girls, last 10 minutes to really nail this routine before Saturday night's game." Yelled Tiffany. Tiffany was the leader of her the university cheer leading squad. A position she had held for the past 2 and a half years and rightly so. With her long brown toned legs, slender waist and pert double D tits she had the perfect figure, not to mention...
Authors Note: These stories are based on my life experiences. If you haven't read the first part of my story, I'd suggest that you do so... The names (or most of them) have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent. By the way, in case any of you are wondering after the end of this story, the answer is: "Yes, Cheryl is still a part of my life – even if we...
While waiting until it was time to pick up my son at school, I grabbed my laptop and got on the Web. When I checked my e-mail, I came across an unsolicited message from an adult site. I clicked on for the sake of curiosity. Then all these other sites kept popping up with pictures of men and women fucking and women and women fucking. I was intrigued by the wo...
I was sweaty and my skirt kept slipping to the side for some reason and I was having to readjust it. If I was a violent person I would feel like punching someone. The only way out of this nightmare was to close myself in my dorm room, and get high as a kite (as the expression goes) on my special stash I still had left from my visit home. A deep indica, it wo...
My name is Minerva Williams Andersen and I'm a big and tall, big-booty, light-skinned black woman of Haitian and Cape Verdean descent living in the great city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I stand six feet six inches tall, with large breasts, a thick body, wide hips and a huge ghetto booty. We're talking about more than sixty inches of big ass right there. I w...