It was cold outside. The Hurricane was waiting for Tina. Told her to be there at 8. But as usual, Tina was having trouble tearing her fingers away from her dripping pussy. "Just a second more, and I'll, I'll, unh! oh! oh fuck" she grunted as her fingers brought her to a quick, shuddering halt. She lay in bed naked, listening to the wind outside as she caugh...
It was just before midnight when Amanda finally got the chance to slip away from the house. She climbed out the second story bedroom window of her house and made her way over. There she continued by climbing up to my window which I had open and pushes the window open to enter the room. It was dark and Amanda wouldn't see me right away. Amanda had just turned...
Attention: This is a fictional story, it isn't true. You need to be eighteen years of age or older to read it because it is of an erotic sexual nature. If you are not eighteen or you don't like erotic sexual themes in stories please go to another web site. Now I will describe the characters in this story. Mendy is an 18 year old white female. Her skin is s...
Acknowledgment: "Slave to a White Girl" by herslave on another forum provided the inspiration for much of this story. Some situations will be familiar to fans of StaWG, but I hope it's unique enough for readers to enjoy both. Chapter 1: My First Visit The summer after high school I volunteered for park service doing trail cleanup. That's when I met Liza....
Getting to Kelly was easier than I had anticipated. Except for hearing her voice through our bedroom window as my boyfriend Tony fucked her senseless, I hadn't seen her or talked to her since our days as college roommates. And that was, well, let's just say it was a while ago! Tony was out of town for a couple of days, so I had the run of the house and I ma...
“God, this is really boring,” Emily said as she opened the well-stocked mini-bar. “I know,” Chelsea agreed and changed the channel on the small TV. “But we don’t have any other options, do we?” “I know this really sucks,” Lindsey added. “I guess we can forget the conference.” “Yeah, well until they reopen the roads, we’re stuck here,” Emily said for the...
***DISCLAIMER*** This story contains mainly foot fetish content. It's also my very first story, so if you decide to read, I hope you enjoy! * Chapter 1 It was a calm night outside Madeline's window. She sat on her apartment's couch alone, for her roommate Jessica was out for the night. Madeline was a petite redhead, only about five feet tall, with a ver...
Chapter 3 Madeline floated in the air, looking down on Jessica’s unconscious body. When Jessica woke up, she would have endless questions, and Madeline had no idea what she should do! She thought that she could ask for help from the one person who would know what to do. Emilia? Are you there? Madeline projected out. Always sweetie, what’s up? Madeline h...
"Not again," I groaned. I had just gotten back to my dorm after an evening of studying. It was 10:00pm and the library had just closed. I was exhausted and all I wanted to do was crash into bed. My roommate, however, had other ideas for me judging by the green sock hanging from the doorknob. I thought rooming with my best friend was going to be great. What I...
I was always shy. Even had I not been shy I wouldn't have great opportunity to be promiscuous. I was plain. Neither my breasts nor buttocks protruded immensely, and my stomach wasn't concave or muscular. I had plain hair, not extraordinarily bouncy or shiny. I was plain. I had only had sex once, in high school. It was more of rape than sex, but I never said...