I look at her, my breath freezes with every glance; I can't take it any more! I want to kiss her cherry colour lips. She is so perfect unlike me. She is magical; something that shouldn't exist but does. Her hair is dark as the night sky, so beautiful and unique. Why am I attracted to her? Of all people, I fall madly in love with not only a girl but her......
((I want to start this off by giving my most sincere and humble thanks to everyone, whom has posted comments or left feedback on the first two chapters of this story. The criticism I've received has been extremely constructive, mature, and supportive. I've done my best to take it to heart. I created this character, years ago, and I've kept her to myself, in...
I wasn't really sure why we decided to take Phillip as a housemate. After Elle said she was moving out, me and Marie had agreed that we wanted to live with another female. Just for little stuff - so that we could walk around in our underwear without having to worry about some guy perving on us, that kind of thing. I've never lived with a guy before, but I ca...
As I lay on the massage table, naked and dripping, I thought about what had just happened. I had an extremely erotic wax and massage... for work. This new position at Lace Club — a company that specialized in all girl sex parties — was definitely the place for me. I grabbed the silk robe that was given to me and wrapped it around my body. It was tight arou...
An envelope was handed to me by someone I didn’t catch the face of - its markings were striking and familiar. It was pink in color, with yellow decorative ribbons along the side, and sealed with a wax imprint of the most famous letter in Davinci High - K. I hurried into a bathroom stall and paused, staring at the letter for a moment, before, as carefully as...
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...
"But I do know how to peel a shrimp!" "Of course you do, beautiful," Valentina smiled. "But didn't I promise you the princess treatment?" Anna sighed and guessed it was just the Valentina way. Ever since she'd arrived at the airport in Pisa five days ago, every minute had been like a dream. First day, visiting Valentina's friends who operated a small viney...
Simon was happy in his new one bedroom apartment, not far from the chaos and craziness of the LA club life. He was listening to techno.Dancing around the room by himself in his skintight slut jeans, and tank top. His toes and the arches of his bare feet feeling every nuance of the floor, like a prime Ballerina's. He felt like a slut. A horny twink. Now tw...
Authors Note: This is the story of my sister Emma and the love of her life Skyler. It is one of the more emotional stories ever told besides The Fault In Our Stars. Emma, Skyler, my cousin (technically brother. We were adopted from the same birth mother.) Sam, and I are the only characters with real names. Found Love in The Church. Written by: Emma Claire...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. * Unexpected problems and unexpected hope. Marina was a shy young girl of 22 years old. She grew up in provincial Russian city of Rostov. She finished school there and three years ago moved over the ocean to United States. Now she was living in city of Bothell, which was part of...