It was during my creative writing course, and I was as nervous as hell. I was 18, and I somehow couldn't find the time to balance between my regular studies, my girlfriend, my part-time job at a supermarket, and the course, which I had decided to take for a bit of fun before my A-levels. I still can't quite remember why I did it, but there you go. The course...
"Why can no guys like us get to live with all the hot asian girls at the Chi Alpha Delta sorority? It is such a waste, they do nothing but study all day and night when clearly they are secretly gagging for white cock!" Bull and Andrew was at the UCLA campus sitting on the grass in the sun in looking over to the other side. Bull let out a loud wolf whistle...
(If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life -- Parts 1, 2, 3, 4a, 4b, 5, 6, 7, and 8A. This will make much more sense if you do...) * Having dried off after her memorable shower with Tami, her twenty-three year-old lover and protégé, Dani Evans, the twenty-eight year-old Harvard-educated lawyer, Chief Legal Counsel and Corporate Vice President of...
Author's Note: This story is merely part one of two! Part two will be arriving once it is written. Enjoy~ ***** Bruce Robert Kinsey knew that today was going to be a weird day when he walked into shop class after school and found one of his classmates holding a raygun to her head. And that was saying something, considering that this week had been packed...
Special thanks to editor Hatsuada. In this segment of the Sinful Degrees of Separation in Beverly Hills the stunning seventy-five year old headmistress gets fucked by the enormous cock of the eighteen year old German transfer student. We also learn of her sexual side with females, such as an Asian storeowner and her husband's young teenage intern. *****...
One of the greatest feelings for a guy in the world is to get a hot, oily, steamy, great massage from a very sexy woman. And since I don't have a wife or a girlfriend to give me one, I get them from a paid erotic massage specialist. I'm just doing my job, helping to keep our free market economy moving along, I guess. Don't get me wrong. I have absolutely n...
Chapter 1 Darian settled onto a bar stool and signaled for a cognac as he let his eyes flicker over the rest of the bar's inhabitants. The crowd was young tonight. Too young, he thought sourly as he swirled the brandy in his glass and eyed the pair of young Asian girls flirting with the bartender. "I am a dinosaur," he sighed, taking a long sip as he pale...
"Jesus Christ!" I groaned, wiping the sweat off my brow before downing the last of my gin tonic. "What a fucking shit-show!" "Another one?" Jack, the bartender, asked, ignoring the expletives that just kept pouring out of my mouth. "You better believe it, buddy!" I groaned and slid the empty glass over the bar towards him, but not before fishing a half-mol...
The motel was definitely low-rent. The kind of motel that rents by the hour. Then again, that's basically what I was there for, so who was I to judge? Luckily, I didn't have to hang around long - Tuan was already there, waiting in his sports car. He looked just like his online pictures; just as good, just as sexy. His sleeveless t-shirt showed off his tone...
Edited by Rosmarina (whose advice and assistance are much appreciated) Please do not reproduce this story without permission. == Chapter 14 == The next morning I was once again able to thank Master in person for owning me. As Master's slavegirl I had been taught that these were to be the first words out of my mouth each day as soon as he awoke. Sometimes...