[ This is the first story that I have written so please be kind. I will gladly accept any tips or pointers. Oh and I'm pretty sure I got all of the spelling errors but if you find any please tell me. Enjoy. ] It was the closing night for the the musical we had been working so hard on. All we did was make the lighting arrangement and program the cues. The ha...
I heard some people say that they don't think that big people have sex lives, let alone satisfactory sex lives. Whoever said these things is lying. Don't ask them. Just ask me, Bartleby Davidson. I'm a big and tall black man ( six-foot-three and two hundred and fifty pounds) living in Buffalo, New York. I'm a police officer in the city and I've put in ten ye...
Hi, I'm Carrie. Yes, that girl here with that blue eyes. Don't make jokes about my hair, especially my pigtails, this was my haircut at that time. And look at Rob, my black boyfriend. Yes, this is one of his less serious face expressions. Anyway, you really want to know how I met Rob in the past, don't you? You may think this was somewhat like "Love at firs...
It was a crisp, fall night, the kind we both loved and, just maybe; it set the stage for a remarkable memory... passion filled. As we enjoyed a sumptuous dinner, fire crackling in the foreground, we talked of the mundane and filled the gaps with flirting and laughter. Midway through dinner I caught a glimpse of what can only be described as... well, at the...
Editing by NiteJunky This chapter is written by my dream girl, CT, in response to my previous story. She agreed to letting me post the story after reading the edits I made. This is her first publication. * We're in a luxurious hotel. It's just you and me. We went on a vacation together. We're finally going to get some time alone. When we got to the hot...
Disclaimer: This story is fiction. The characters in this story are a product of the author's imagination, though some of them have the names of real people and bear some resemblance to their namesakes. Nothing here should be taken as speculations, facts, wishes or assumptions about any actual person or relationship. Some language and incidents may not be ap...
It was Kates first day at the most successful law firm in town. She worked hard to be successful in this field and she had finally made it. She was obedient as she did everything expected of her, but she had a fire inside of her that needed to be fed, she didn't take no for an answer. The most successful lawyer in the firm was Mr.. Westbrook. He was attracti...
For a Fan's Request: I was badly in need of a job when I got an interview as a 3D graphics modeler with a medical equipment company. I was late for the interview and the receptionist told me to wait for someone who would conduct an interview. I went to the bathroom, peed, then washed my hands and face. I needed to compose myself; traffic had been a bitch al...
Alison Church gazed at the spreadsheet, clicking her mouse with her right hand and playing with her long dark brown hair with her left hand. Her hair fell straight to just below the shoulders and with her black rimmed glasses gave her a look of a shy bookworm type; she was happy for her colleagues to have this opinion of her because, apart from her occasiona...
He was a sweet, southern boy who knew how to charm a woman. She was a confident northern girl. Their relationship started normally...a few sweet words shared; they were always there for each other with a helping hand and a solid shoulder. Then things began to change. She had been thinking about him more and more as the days went by...his sweet, hot breath,...