Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Alina checked her makeup in the police station bathroom mirror a final time. She was wearing as usual her formal police officer outfit with a skirt ending far above the knee. The mini black skirt matched the black blazer that had the metal badge of the San Francisco police...
I had just gotten into one hell of a fight with my live-in girlfriend of two weeks, Lizzie, so I definitely needed a distraction, and Uncle Ray's Halloween/birthday bash that he had thrown to celebrate my "spooky" birthday was just what the doctor ordered. Being the birthday boy, I considered two obvious choices, Michael Myers and Jason Vorhees, but settled...
Nina had always been intimidated by black men. Maybe it was because growing up she just didn't have much interaction with them, since her school (and whole town in general) had been a predominantly white population. Or perhaps it was the negative way in which her grandfather (and several other family members and family friends, too) regarded them. At the ver...
Jennifer paced nervously in her hotel room. She had done her hair and makeup. She had checked her clothes a half dozen times. Her heart was racing and she had butterflies in her belly. He wasn't late but she was hoping he'd be early, very early. A soft knock on the heavy wooden door startled her and she breathed deep to calm her nerves. "Coming," she said...
**Author's Note: I hope to have the final Part 6 done before February 2018. * * * * * * * * * * Even through the glass, Cash could smell Serafina. She was in his blood. His mouth still held the sweet savory taste of her panties from the night before. She had showered before coming to him. He could smell the fresh L'oreal Rose shampoo and cocoa butter soap...
Ch 3: The Apartment Party Edited by James Smith ***** I had been in a daze for the past few days. I had watched my sweet, what I thought innocent girlfriend fuck my football playing black roommate like there was no tomorrow. Worst of all, every time I thought about it, I got turned on. I would have to go to my room and jack off to thinking of her pussy be...
If Wilhelm Braun was ever asked to define the word patriarch, he would have said Grossvater. His grandfather epitomized the word, he was the male head of the family all decisions were his and as his grandmother's frequent bruises confirmed obedience alone was not enough, speed was also of the essence. Otto Braun not only invented the word patriarch but to h...
Glurthag was a warrior. Under the pale light of the stars, he thought about tomorrow's war party. He needed to hunt a beast and bring back its meat to earn his spot on the party. Otherwise he'd remain with the women and children and other peons. He was no peon. He had found his mark. A wild warg making a bed for itself, digging out a hole. He approached car...
Jenny and Noah and Elijah had been the three most inseparable friends all throughout high school. They'd grown up on the same cul-de-sac and their shared geography soon determined an easy grouping all throughout the following years. In high school, they each stood out in different but complimentary ways. Elijah filled the role of the three-sport athlete...
"How long have you been staring at me?" Roger asked. "A long time. I can't believe that you are mine." "That goes double for me!" "Roger I have loved you, irrationally, since I was eighteen. This was my ideal outcome and now it's come true. I have enjoyed the incredible feeling of connectedness with your cock deep inside me." "Would you like to do it aga...