Author's Note: This story was requested by SmashKing on Hentai Foundry. My story begins with this classmate of mine, a Japanese girl called Rin. She'd appeared in a few of my classes sometime around the middle of the semester, without any explanation. We'd never spoken, since she never stuck around after class long enough to, but I have to admit I'd stole...
The only thing on my mind while driving home from work on a sweaty day in mid-summer was to pull my suit pants off, get into my PJs, and laze around. Living alone I could afford to walk around the house dressed however the hell I wanted and enjoy the Friday afternoon heat in peace. I came in the door exhausted and slumped onto the couch. Without my even th...
Linda awoke expecting to witness a bevy of her sorority sisters, all running around half naked laughing and giggling about their dates the previous evening. However when she looked around she saw only one naked body. It was the body of her Psychology professor, standing in front of the bathroom mirror, brushing his teeth. When she sat up in bed he looked ove...
It was all I could do to keep from laughing when I met him. I had been dreading his visit. He arrived right on schedule on Monday, the 2nd of February at 9 a.m. but nothing about him was as expected. The home office didn't prepare me for him. He was short and chubby with curly blond hair and big round eyes carrying a little gold briefcase that looked like o...
The week had already gone by faster than I would have thought possible. It was now three days after my first surprise encounter with Brianna. I couldn't stop thinking about what we had done that night. It was now Tuesday afternoon and I was busy washing dishes in the kitchen sink. I happened to look up to see a girl out in Brianna's backyard. She was swimmin...
Note: This story is intended to stand on its own but is based on characters and situations developed in the story "Stuck" (also posted on this site). * * * * * In Country Melvin pulled his pulp wood truck into the staging area and unhooked the trailer near the offload crane. The sun was just setting over the trees as he drove his cab around to the old con...
Note: If you've read my other stories, you may notice a recurrence of names. I like using my first and middle names in my stories. That away I really get a feel for my writing. Like the others this is a fictional story. No? I said no? I just turned down a potential relationship with not only the cutest girl in the school, not only with my best friend, but a...
The room was dark, the air was cold, the walls were silent. In the back of my head grew the memory of my friend Jade who had told me to come here. I didn't want to, but in some way she had slowly changed my mind, and I could still remember how anxious I was to come here. The trees had been so green, and the air only seemed breathable in the direction of this...
It took several minutes to catch my breath. The very thought of what just happened to me, it was overwhelming. I knew I had an inner slut that could propel me to do some unimaginable things, like when my master, before he was my master and just my boyfriend, sodomized me in the parking garage stairwell to the Towson Movie Theatre when I was only 20. Or when...
This is a follow-up to 'Gloryhole Games' and 'Black Bareback for Baby'. You do not need to read those stories to understand this one. Reading them, however, may fill in some background that I hint at in this essay. ~ Sandy ************ I've heard it said that once you go black, you never go back. And while this may be true for some, it hasn't been true for...