Moaning Mona had an undying passion for Saturday night orgies. The epithet had its source in her habit of letting out throaty sexual moans, almost similar to the call of animals during mating season, when she approached men who were part of her orgy or would soon be recruited to take part in it. When Mona joined a computer programming firm as a receptionist...
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...
Author's note: This is a sequel to my first story, My Sexual Adventure, and incorporates many of the characters from the first story, plus a few new ones. This story takes place after the events of Chapter 6, during Chris's remaining college years. All characters are over 18, and all are loosely based on my favorite porn stars listed below. Remember to rate...
Debbie didn't know what was coming next, exactly. All that she knew was that the club/restaurant was closed to all normal patrons, and now everyone present was naked. There were numerous women there, not that she minded. Mistress wanted to "initiate" her into this club, and that was exactly what would happen, from Debbie's POV. She had completely surrendered...
Warning: The following is a work of fiction, no one in this story is real. I've loosely based some of the characters on my favorite porn stars, to give you a reference point. All characters are over 18. This is the final chapter in "My Sexual Adventure" series, so comments are always appreciated, as well as any kind of feedback on possible improvements. Also...
My name is Thomas Jessel and I'm a big and tall, ruggedly handsome young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I attend the University of Dale down in Boston. I'm one of many commuter students from neighboring Massachusetts towns who attend that school. It's a fairly decent institution. It's the setting of my current adventures. I'm a regi...
You've written your story, edited it within an inch of its life, and are all ready to show it to the world. You open a submission page and – what's this? Story Tags? What the bleep is a Story Tag? The larger any archive grows, the more important organization becomes. Separating stories into our current categories helps connect readers with stories they'll e...
My world is so much fun right now. Everybody says that I'm crazy. Maybe I am but I honestly don't care. My name is Alexandros Jamal Brownstone. A six-foot-tall, good-looking young Black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Bay State College in downtown Boston. My major is Criminal Justice. But my avocation is something altogeth...
Hey, there. My name is Gary Celestin. How's it going? I'm a Half-Breed. The offspring of a nonhuman intelligent entity and a human person. My mother Illyriel was a fallen angel turned arch-demon and my father James Celestin was human. They're both gone now. There is a world out there which most people don't ever get to see. Demons. Fallen Angels. Monsters. V...
Karen was startled as the color guard began to fire their rifles for the nine gun salute. She gripped Heidi's hand as they both stood together in the light rain at Arlington Cemetery. In front of them was the coffin of Heidi's late husband, Fred Taylor. Karen remember vividly that only a month ago that man was vigorously thrusting into her as Heidi was sit...