It had been a long week. Month. Year. You had moved to a new city halfway across the country a few months ago for work. The raise had been worth it, leaving behind a dying midwestern town had been worth it, and god knows that being able to see the beach every day was worth it. But it hadn't been easy, and you were still getting used to the pace of a bigger...
She was over at is house again after school. She went up and knocked on the door. He greeted her naked, his big dick all ready hard. She was pleased that he had no cloths on and proceeded into the house. He said, "come into the bedroom with me." She followed. When they enter the bedroom there was another woman in bed, she was also naked. This took her by sur...
Tina hadn't seen her childhood friend in many years and wondered if success had changed her. Her friend was Natalie Portman, the beautiful brunette with acting talents that rivaled her great looks. Tina was a good looking gal herself, a blue-eyed beauty with dirty blonde hair and a body she worked hard at to maintain. Natalie had filled out a bit since Ti...
All characters appearing or mentioned in this story are 18 years old or older. This story is a work of fiction and any reference or description to actual persons is unintentionally. #################################### April 2019 Her screams finally subsiding from her first orgasm, I pulled my length out of her as torturously as I had entered her. Just b...
Hey, there. My name is Gregory Jean-Pierre. A young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I'm twenty three years old and moved to Canada five years ago. These days, I attend Carleton University. It's where I met Madeline Franks, the love of my life. Life is okay these days, for the most part. I work as Assistant Mana...
Lady Clarissa Falkstone was displeased and she was letting Hodges, the butler, know it. "It is absolutely reprehensible," she stated. "The new maid is undertrained and careless. I am not used to such poor service. I am displeased." "Yes, My Lady," intoned Hodges. "You will instruct Mrs. Madels that she is to tighten up her training regime," Lady Falkstone...
"Hey! It's Emmanuelle!"...I didn't answer, of course. But she insisted. "I know I haven't contacted you in years, but I wanted to say hi. My message thing says you read my last text. Why won't you answer?" ...maybe because I don't know any Emmanuelle? Still. I was bored. Nothing to do and I supposed I could have fun. I responded with a, "Hey! How's it go...
WARNING : OFFENSIVE INCEST FUCKED UP AND FREAKY PERVERTED AND SLEAZY HEDONISTIC TWISTED DEBAUCHERY... IT'S A FANTASY... IT AIN'T REAL... BUT IT SURE AS HELL IS FILTHY... READ AT YOUR OWN RISK... ENJOY MY FELLOW FREAKS *** Speeding down the 405 on my custom chopper, heading home. Just did a drug deal down in Long Beach. Got a key of yayo under my seat. Not...
If I go crazy will you still call me your superwoman? That's the question I ask myself as I look into the face of my beloved Marcel as he sleeps. To say that my lover, Marcel "Thad" Thaddeus and I come from different worlds would be an understatement. As I look at my gorgeous Jamaican stud while he sleeps in our bed, I wonder how he's going to react to my la...
{This is the last chapter, it ends at now. I have no idea if there will be more, only time can answer that. This isn't erotic, I tell you that up front so as to not disappoint. I do say thank you to some of you, the kind emails help. Yet as always, I am only writing this all down for me. A therapy of some kind I don't completely understand, but it helps.}...