I have been accused of been a bit posh. I don't think I am but I can understand why people say so. My parents are rich and like most parents they want what's best for me, so I had the best schooling, including elocution lessons, so I do sound posh, even if I don't always feel or act posh. I can be a bit snobbish at times but deep down I am just a normal girl...
(This story is posted on the Literotica website. Do not repost anywhere else without the author's consent. This story features some characters from one of my other stories, 'Church on State'. Reading that one would give a bit of background to this one, but it is honestly not required to enjoy this story. For fans of my stories, they know what kinds of things...
Angela Baron smiled as she walked to the door. Finally, her friends were there and the party was about to start. For the last time, she checked herself in the mirror. What she saw pleased her. At the age of twenty, this brown-skinned chick stood six feet tall, chubby but sexy, with a voluptuous body, large breasts, thick legs, wide waist and huge, round butt...
Chapter 02 Kaila Returns "Something is up with you, Daddy," Beatrice said as she poured far too much sugar in her coffee. "You look really healthy and your look really happy." "Jeez Bea it's coffee, not cake batter," Nell groaned. "But you're right, I was just about to say the same thing," She said to her sister as she rolled her eyes at Bea. The siblings...
Here is a little story about a time I went back to my home state recently to visit with my family and any friends from high school that may be there. I was hoping my best friend would be there as we usually try to coordinate our visits to happen at the same time. She lives on the other side of the country and I never get to see her. As it turns out we woul...
Walking into my Accounting 1 class, I noticed the “quote of the day” on the front board: “How would you describe a perfect day?” In order to get extra credit for the class, we had to write down the daily quote and write our reaction or answer the question. As I sat down and got out my notebook, I thought of what I would say before I started to write. The fir...
There were few diners in the place. I found a window booth, and put the sack with the mist bottle beside me. Sue has a new boyfriend. Should've seen it coming. We couldn't last forever. (What was it we had, anyway?) The waitress set coffee on my table. I'd ordered it, but wasn't really interested. What to do with the bottle? Sue's bottle. The gift ungi...
My name is Josh, and the story you are about to read changed my life. In good ways and bad. I am 31 years old, recently wedded of 2.5 years, to a beautiful and sweet woman named Erika. She is a very special person to me, and I have loved and worked hard to keep her happy to this day. I have a good job, making over $100,000 per year which has allowed Erika to...
My name is Safia Dahir. I'm a twenty-five-year-old woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born and raised in the town of Hargeysa in the great nation of Somaliland. I've been living in the Confederation of Canada since 2004. I've recently become a citizen of this great, if sometimes xenophobic nation. I recently marr...
Danielle was looking to party hard. After months of being cooped up she welcomed a night out drinking and dancing with her two best friends in the whole world. No boyfriends, bosses or customers; just her and the girls having fun for one night on the town. They had their favorite spot picked out. Each one was fresh from the salon for a new hairdo and pictur...