Butch girls don't kiss boys, a voice inside told me as I pressed my lips against August Berihun's cruel, sensuous mouth. I looked into my boyfriend's eyes and hugged him tightly as our memorable first date came to an end. Ah, the things I do in the name of love and lust, I tell you. Just in case you're wondering who this is, I'm Samantha Pike but everybody c...
In her email, she told me her name was Brooke Anne Jackson. She came right out and asked. Her spelling was gruesome. I want you to write a story about me. I'm a 19 year old college student. I'm bi, I turned 2 of my high school friends into pussy loving lesbians. I even seduced one of their mothers. I have pierced nipples and I'm thinking about getting a ri...
Author's Note: Thank you so much for reading my stories and bearing with me as I slowly get new installments out. I hope you enjoy this new chapter in the Lesson Plan series. As always please rate and comment so I know that you all are reading and enjoying. Also, if you have any thoughts or ideas you would like to incorporate, feel free to leave them in the...
Thursday morning The next morning, I rolled over and groaned with pain. Holy shit, my cunt hurt. And why was it so damn bright? I sat up, sleepily rubbing my eyes, and had a moment of panic. This isn't my room. This is not my bed. What the—oh. Right. Shit. I looked down and, sure enough, my thighs were coated with dried cum and juices, the sheets covered i...
"Mariam Ali, you have been found guilty of murder, for this the sentence is death by decapitation, to be carried out in thirty days, may The Most High have mercy on your soul," said the Cleric, Ahmad Ibn Youssef, speaking for the High Court of Saudi Arabia. And I looked at them with my head held high, from the pew of the accused. Even in Riyadh's criminal co...
"When solving these equations with fractions, it's important to remember the working order, first the outers, then the inners, and the last, do you understand?" Mariam Aoun asked, standing before the blackboard, hands on her hips. Five-foot-ten, sturdy, attractive yet professional, she definitely meant business. In the classroom located on the topmost floor...
"This name is vaguely familiar," thought Torrey. "Panoff. Panoff. Panoff? No clue." Anne Panoff added you as a friend on Facebook. We need to confirm that you know Anne in order for you to be friends on Facebook. "No time for this." Torrey flipped back over to his work but the name kept bouncing into his head like a sticky song lyric. Even after a few ema...
Loving him is ill-advised, she told herself for the thousandth time as she looked at the picture of herself standing next to the one she loved the most. They were too different, she reminded herself. Yet from the first time she laid eyes on him in that Sociology class in September 2011, she couldn't stop thinking about him. In the eyes of most people, she wa...
"Go back to sleep, babe, I've got this," I whispered to my wife Amal as I got up, and went to check on our son, Little Omar. Lying in his crib, in his small bedroom, ten and a half meters from our own bedroom, little Omar is awake in the middle of the night and crying, which is not an unusual occurrence. I take my son into my arms and smile at him, rocking h...
Liz and I had a good life together. We had a loving marriage of thirteen years with twin girls and comfortable careers. I was an actuary, and Liz ran a marketing consulting business out of our home in the burbs. Little did I know that our lives would change forever because of a three dollar Facebook ad. Liz attributed her success to an aggressive market pla...