In my experience, there are two kinds of stuck up people. There were people who were born with everything and never appreciated it. There were also people who were born with nothing, worked hard to get somewhere and resented everyone along the way for either not working hard enough or getting too much of a head start by comparison. I was definitely the latte...
Friday night. Late fall. Ten o'clock. Most of the girls are out partying tonight at our brother house down the Row. Jungle juice. Dancing. The usual. I'm studying for an organic chemistry test on Monday, but I could use a break. I perch carefully on the bed and paint my toenails with a pale shimmer polish. Love song dedications play on the radio. I smudge...
Lyn rubbed her raw, red cheeks flinching as her hands moved across her burning flesh. The bench was being placed in the center of the mat while Lyn massaged her ass. Sue was rummaging around in the locker room where the two legal combatants prepared for their match. The crowd was enjoying Lyn's predicament of being the only naked person in the building....
Author's Note: This story was inspired by a fantasy that I've always thought of seeing. These characters are fictional. If this is the first chapter that you are reading, I would suggest for you to read chapter 1 first. Please do not copyright or print without my permission. Enjoy. XOXO, Maela During lunch, I decided to go check up on my lover. As I en...
Sarah stared out the window as the rain fell from the dark clouds above and soaked everything it touched. She loved rainy days and could sit for hours just staring out the window. Tonight, unfortunately she had to finish an assignment for the next day. Pulling herself away from the window she got back to work. She switched on the radio and turned the volume...
Jessica's lounging in jeans with her back propped up against the pillows, legs splayed out, and completely topless. Her arms cradle a large buttery bowl of popcorn. An episode of L word is playing on the tv at half volume. "Not feeling like wearing too many clothes today, are we?" I joke as I walk in to the room, smirking. She throws a pillow at me that f...
There are so many paths one can take in life. The same holds true for men and women. Some truths are simply universal. Like the fact that there is an exception to every rule. My name is Miranda Brownstone and I'm the Athletic Director of Randall College in the town of Norwood, Massachusetts. The first woman and the first Black person to hold that position in...
The name is Marion Brown. I'm a six-foot-three, kind of heavyset and big-bottomed yet good-looking young black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Riddick College and these days, life is okay. I'm having a lot of fun these days. Simply put, things couldn't be better. I am immersing myself into the BDSM lifestyle and to be ho...
It was a long day celebrating Independence Day in my home country. It was a hot night so after Keti and I came home to my dorm room, we both took a bath to try and cool off and freshen up. My school was old and did not have running showers, just a bath tub. We soaped and washed ourselves but poured water on each other. It was common in school to see each oth...
A truly cliché porn lesbian type of scene, but I think it's light hearted and fun. Not to mention that I have these very thoughts when trying on clothes sometimes! I walk into the department store, needing some new slacks for work. I browse the aisles and I see you, looking at some blouses, and I stare for a bit, admiring your body and sexiness You're weari...