Stephen is the name. Most people call me Stevie for short. I'm a young brother living in Brockton. A six-foot-two, 240-pound African American male with mocha skin. Like many other young folks living in the city of Champions, I go to Massasoit Community College. I'm taking up Criminal Justice there. I'm in my first semester. Soon, I'm going to head to Bridgew...
Master owned a large house, much of it lined with & paneled in dark maple. For example, the living room, with its creamy white walls and curtained windows, contained dark maple windows & two archways, both of which featured two massive maple columns. Master had fitted each set of columns with two pair of relatively unobtrusive eyebolts, one at the top, one a...
Waking up this morning was just a mix of feelings - shame, pleasure, defeat, embarrassment. Tanner's display of 'power' over me was three days ago, and in that time - according to his brags and occasional light-hearted messages he likes to show me - he has convinced Kara to come over to 'hangout' tonight. My mind was so confused, I told myself I would stand...
My mind was running at a million miles a minute, why had she given me her number? What did she want? Was she interested in me? Had she spotted my obvious excitement? I didn't know the answer to any of those questions but I knew I was extremely nervous about doing anything. I had a full day at work to worry about and I've no idea how I managed to function wh...
Another tall tale suggested by Mrs. 123z. xxx England, 1780. x "So you wish for me to take on another chambermaid to ease your overburden, is that right?" "Yes, your Lordship. Since Fanny left I have been most overwhelmed by my workload. It is a large house and the hours are long." Katherine stood stock still, nervous and afraid at her own boldness....
"This is a true story of my T journey. If you want to start from the start, try "The Odyssey", "The Odyssey Ch2","Becoming a wife" "Being a Wife" , "Lucy Learns More" and "Wife Becomes Bitch". Each story is self-contained and is an erotic vignette in itself. But fellow t girls may want to see how it all began." * Her T journey was now taking her to places...
This story is all true, only the names and the places have been changed. After this we continued our adventures in Thailand, and I hope to add stories about that trip sometime. Diane and I are no longer a couple, because she wanted to get married and I didn¡¦t. We still fuck regularly, and I think her husband knows about it. I don¡¦t know for sure, but I do...
AUTHOR'S STARTING POINT To start with, I would like to show my gratitude to everyone of you here who has run an eye and pored over my work of my imagination and pork pies in other cute and bitter words. Maybe they are not pork pies categorically—call it whatever fitting and seemly that you feel like and think suitable. I am aware, it is my unwarranted and e...
Debbie was making breakfast for her husband and two girls when he walked downstairs with his briefcase. "Smells good!" he said as he sat down at the kitchen table. "So what are your plans for the day?" Debbie's stomach knotted up. Her pulse quickened as she tried to think of an answer. "Oh, I don't know. I was thinking of going to see a friend today. Maybe...
We were riding in Kelli's car after leaving our former place of employment. Amy and I had been stripped of our uniforms and were forced to ride home wearing just our underwear. Kelli stopped at my house so that I could grab some clothes. I quickly ran inside, threw off my bra, then put on a baby blue tank top and white jogging shorts. My shorts were so tight...