***Chapter 01 - The Beginning Like so many of our beginnings, mine started to what some would call a normal life. I grew up in on the west coast and would consider my family upper class. Both my parents had successful careers and my brother and I had a lot of great experiences growing up (private sports clubs, investment in the arts, etc.). During my chil...
New edit! This story is completely fictional and in no way, in absolutely no way reflects my views in the real world. This is a simple non con fantasy (if you go down that path) and is not real nor should it be real. (This is a old old old story I found saved in my old hard drive from like I think more then ten years ago. I don't even recall where i got it b...
The next time I saw either of them was at our college reunion, four years later, when we were all around 27 years old. We had gone to a small college in Ohio, and while we were enjoying the nostalgia, the reunion activities were not all that exciting. I was hanging out with some friends, shooting the shit, and eventually I ended up in a group that included b...
Pt. III: Her Husband Arrives Carlos was coming to Miami from Newark on a late afternoon flight. After his wife Maria's phone call the night before in which she had related participating in a foursome and even masturbating a stranger in a parking lot, Carlos was thrilled and anxious to join us all at the beach cottage. I orchestrated his reception committee...
Summary: Proud teen shy nerd turned into a submissive ass cum slut. Note: This is dedicated to the real Johnathan and Elizabeth who inspired the story. The entire back story is based on real events...the plotlines themselves are real fantasies of the lovely couple. Note 2: Thanks goamz86, Mike, Robert, and Wayne for editing this story. Warning: Like m...
Here's another one-off story inspired by Halloween. As always, comments and feedback are appreciated. Enjoy. ***** Samantha checked herself in the mirror. Her makeup was overdone; too much rouge, lipstick way too red, and eyes done thick with both mascara and blue eye shadow. "Perfect," she thought to herself and felt an excited little charge course thro...
You're name is Sarah Lynn. You have ink black hair, which is a pleasing contrast to your pale, white skin. You're short, standing at only 5'2, earning you you're father's nickname of 'his little firecracker'. You work hard to maintain a body you're proud of. Relentless exercise and strict dieting means you are tight and toned. Your flat stomach shows only a...
I waved good-bye to my family and my boyfriend for what seemed like the last time, ever. I felt abandoned, alone, and quite afraid. I turned and looked at the lofty building, which, by all rights, was my new home. To me, despite the lush landscaping and beauty of the aging, ivy-covered building, it looked like a solitary confinement prison. Well, solitary, e...
Introduction, this is a 4 part fictional story, told from a woman's perspective. Its about horny old ladies, going to a fraternity house, to get their rocks off. Think modern day, with 1970s frat house etiquette. Some sexual violence, and racial slurs, along with a pathetic attempt for comedy. Special thanks to Brian Griffin from Rhode Island for editing. Br...
My name is Carla Janice Brown and I'm a young black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Bridgewater State College, majoring in business administration. I'm also a member of the women's rugby club on campus. When I attended Brockton Community High School, I was a football player. On the men's varsity football team. As a six-f...