Don't I wish this were true. Nevertheless, it was fun to write. She's well over 18. So am I. ***** The B&B farther down the coast had been sold to two women from Texas, who were moving a long way to the coast of Massachusetts to take up running what was practically an institution in the area. A top-flight inn, with a stellar restaurant. I took them some fu...
Woohoo! So happy you guys loved the first chapter. This chapter mainly focuses of Kiana, but I've decided I'm going to take turns on the main character focus so Sawyer will have his time. Just so they get more depth and developement, because I don't plan on making this a long series. And before you read, let me say; I have a hair fetish and I'm certain it co...
Nice South Asian girls don't do certain things, that's what conventional wisdom tells us. My name is Samreen Chaudhury and my friends call me Sammy for short. If someone told you that I'm a nice South Asian gal, I guess someone blatantly lied to you. I was born in the City of Calgary, province of Alberta, to Bangladeshi immigrant parents. My folks, Washim an...
Monday When Katherine came in the house, the Eyesore was kneeling on the floor, naked with her face pressed to the floor, Katherine's martini in front of her. It was something to see the Eyesore's hands clasped behind her back, balancing herself with her face and her knees, awaiting me, Katherine thought. Katherine leaned down and picked up the martini and...
This is a day dream fantasy my wife had and shared with me. I found it hot and thought I'd share with you. *** Dana was surprised when her phone chirped indicating she had a text. "Hey, baby. It's Kevin. Got time soon for a meet?" Kevin was my Dana's "friend with benefits." He'd stop by every couple of months, after texting her to schedule it, for a suck-...
I wrote this as the male version of a story originally submitted by 'alovelyheather' under the title "If You Were Here". I acknowledge with deep gratitude her friendship and generosity in allowing me to use her original idea. *********************** IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY! Happy birthday, honey! If I were there today, this is how we would celebrate. Firstly,...
A/N: So I'm trying this crazy "story actually has a plot" thing again. Hopefully y'all like this because I'm very excited to share it. Warning: the updates for this will be pretty slow as I plan to make each chapter especially long. Comments + Criticism make me write faster! "Are you sure you want to go up there, boss?" Illya turned to face him from the dri...
This is the first story I've written for this site. It's the first of a series I want to write, I know it's long but I'm mainly introducing the characters/situations. Future stories will be shorter. Thanks so much for readings! Allie was about to move to a new city for university, she was 18 and excited about being on her own for the first time. About two...
After Black Mike made me his bitch, showing up at motels all over town dressed like a street hooker, he sent me a text one day. "Hey bitch. I need you to dress really slutty, get smooth and totally clean, and meet me at the motel at 6th and Los Angeles st." I knew where that was, right by skid row. My pussy started to throb thinking about what black mike h...
Even sitting inside the metal cocoon of the Mercedes John could hear the wind howling through the trees, whipping around the cloud draped hill as if it were alive, alive and angry and hungry. What should have been a gentle drizzle was torn apart and driven against the windows in a miniature storm. Common sense said to wait, it couldn't last forever after all...