Jill had been cutting my hair for about 2 years since I moved to Mountain View with my wife. I had gotten her name from a co-worker that had said his wife went there who then proceeded to give me shit about going to a hair salon for a hair cut when his barber was where all "the real men" went to have their hair cut. "If your haircut is what they produce ther...
THIS IS PART FIVE OF AN ONGOING STORY So on the day before my 23rd birthday, my friend Kat had driven up to Fresno from Pasadena, and offered me her virginity as a birthday present. At first I had felt bad about taking it from her, but she made such a convincing argument – including the fact that it was her birthday present to herself (her birthday falls th...
"Jeez, it's like an oven in here!" Melanie complained as she gingerly sat down onto the leather upholstery of Gary's luxury sedan. They had worked closely together for several months to land a large account and were headed off to celebrate with a nice lunch at company expense. It was a scorching Georgia summer day. Melanie was an attractive woman in her th...
It had been over 2 hours since she had left, closing the door quietly behind her, smiling over her shoulder at him as she followed Kate down the stone steps and to her car. He had watched them back out of the drive way and drive down the street, estimating the time it would take them to arrive at the rental house:10 minutes or so and they she would be with t...
My friend Steve was out one night after work, alone. He walked down a crowded street full of shops and restaurants, looking for a quick place to change a dollar for the meters. He stepped into a clothing store that was near closing and asked the clerk, a young woman, if she could change his dollar. "Sure," she said, opening the register and taking his bill....
My name is Jericho Samson. I'm a tall, somewhat chubby but good-looking black man living in the town of Randolph, Massachusetts. Lately, I've been having a strange time, folks. The life of a black man in modern America is never easy but I think it's even harder when you're bisexual. I feel rejected by the world both because of my race and my sexual orientati...
A/N: This story is inspired by a night of daydream and boredom. I've never seen many Interracial+Incest stories so...I decided to try it out. Hopefully it turns out great. ^^ (P.S; No intercourse or sexual content other than kissing will occur between characters unless they are 18+. Currently Naomi is 17.) Enjoy. oOo Lightning flashed across the sky, a...
First off, I'll be polite and I'll introduce myself. My name is Rick. I live in a little dingy floating on the banks of the Seine. I used to work as a trash collector in my thirties and now I'm pretty much unemployed after I was fired because one of the guy's who's thrash I used to clear had me fired for doing something that him and my employer both found pr...
Chapter Two When Betty stepped lively down the corridor to her office early the next morning, she was surprised to observe Renée already waiting for her standing by her office door. Renée was well known for not liking to arise early. ‘Oh ho! What do we have here?’ Betty wondered. “Good morning, Renée,” Betty maliciously grinned at her. “How good to see yo...
Collette told me that our friend Rebecca's birthday was coming up soon. Rebecca wanted a repeat of Collette's birthday party where we picked positions and scenes out of a hat. (click on my name and read the previous stories in chronological order to get the background) Scott & Lisa were away on a trip so they couldn't be part of the fun. The evening of Rebe...