*Chapter One* February 12, 2005 "What?! No way. I refuse!" 18-year-old Essence was hysterical. "Honey, this was all arranged a long time ago, before you even knew who he was," her mother, Karen, said calmly from her seat at the dining room table of their rather poor house, "It will bring money for your father and I, which is definitely a bonus. We just th...
Lisa looked sadly at the financial statement she had drawn up. Income - £67 per week on her jobseekers allowance. From this she had to find her food and clothing, water, gas and electricity. It was impossible. She had never been very good at budgeting and now she was in a crisis. Why had she approached Wonga for money? It had all seemed so simple at the time...
I promised sex this chapter, but it didn't quite happen. I will publish Ch. 5 right away with a nice reward. Maeve Three years ago, after she had lived in Oakland for only 3 months, Sela saw an advertisement for "Sexual Healing - therapy to for acceptance of sexuality and desires, promoting healthy intimacy." She thought that she would have the ability to...
Over the course of several days, Amber and I grew more tactile. It began with her just gently brushing her fingertips against me whenever she passed close to me, and I quickly found myself returning the gesture. Whenever she would bring me coffee, my fingers would touch hers just a little longer than necessary as I accepted the mug from her. As we washed the...
Disclaimer!! All parties involved are over the age of 18. This is a story more focused on the characters and plot so there may be little to no sex scenes in a few chapters as I want to develop the characters themselves. ***** 7 o'clock didn't come soon enough for Cedric. As the carriage arrived, Gwendolyn shooed him outside and careful not to be seen. Ce...
It had been a week since our encounter by the river and I had been able to think of little else. I had dedicated every free moment to finding a location suitable for our next adventure and I had finally made up my mind. As soon as I sat in the car, wearing the same easy access clothes as I have worn a week earlier, he knew. I watched as a grin crept over h...
"You wanna do what?!!" "I want you to lie down on your stomach. I'm gonna rub this vial of baby oil on your ass cheeks and then I'm going to rub my dick in the crack of your ass until I cum. Preferably, I'd like to rub said cum all over your ass cheeks with my dick." "Man, you crazy... Crazy as fuck." "But I got money." I pulled a loose wad of cash from m...
Rex came into the house at 7:15 and Jennifer started crying. She told him about her day and about the cabbie. She asked him if he thought she was a slut, and he told her no, she just needed to get fucked and the opportunity presented itself so she acted on it. She went on to tell his that she had called Lynne and she was coming to New Orleans on Thursday or...
A lot of people say that my religion is violent. There are lots of violent men in all races and religions, and people shouldn’t generalize. As a black man living in North America, I know this all too well. People’s habit of generalizing and oversimplifying that which they do not understand. My name is Solomon “Suleiman” Winston and I am a man with a story to...
------------------------------------------------- This is my first attempt at writing something from a man's point of view. It has been harder than I thought! -------------------------------------------------- Black cock. Every girl talks about it, some more openly than others. Many twitter about it amongst themselves, and some display their wanton lust f...