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Turkish Chicks For Haitian Bros

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

How in hell did a brother from the island of Haiti end up on lockdown in the City of Istanbul, the famous and age-old Capital of Turkey? Well, it all has to do with a middle-aged Turkish man named Mehmet Melen, whom I met at the University of Notre Dame in the Capital of Haiti, and the fact that he not only taught me about Islam, but also charged me with del...

Be My Guest Ch. 06: STRIP MALL

by SZENSEI on Dec 2, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

12:05 in the afternoon. Zach and Anthony were running late. Stupid thunderstorm. Cleopatra Teleki sat in the office instead of in her car like she told Zach Pedigo she would. The rain was dropping cats and dogs so hard on the tin roof of the warehouse/office that she decided to wait. With no umbrella she didn't want to be soggy all over in her yarn like dre...

Fake It to Make It Ch. 01

by JLCC on Sep 11, 2017
Mature

Before the story begins, I'd like to thank my volunteer editor, adelante39, for her assistance. Aside from some glaring mistakes, she helped me breathe some life into the story as well as providing some direction for where it goes next, if it does. ***** Looking beyond the narrative came easily to Dave Hunter. As an associate professor, he had researched m...

Fake It to Make It Ch. 06

by JLCC on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Dave was constantly surprised by Sonia. In their six months together, she always kept him on his toes, and the lessons he learned from the blogs and other reading were often put to the test. Only occasionally did he have to step in and control; mostly he was satisfied letting her run with a scheme and was pleased with the outcome. This news was in a whole d...

Fake It to Make It Ch. 05

by JLCC on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

As the school year progressed, Sonia came into her own despite Dave's absence at the school. He had finished his assignment at Fulton at the end of the first semester as planned and returned to the college. Far from leaving her behind, he and Sonia had moved well beyond the titillating but incomplete relationship they had started with. For Sonia, it was an...

Fake It to Make It Ch. 04

by JLCC on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

As the opening chapter of this story closes, I'd like to thank my volunteer editor, adelante39, for her assistance. Aside from some glaring mistakes, she helped me breathe some life into the story as well as providing some direction for where it goes next, if it does. ***** Her head was still spinning as she left the classroom and school. It was a cold but...

Fake It to Make It Ch. 03

by JLCC on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

Continuing more, I'd like to thank my volunteer editor, adelante39, for her assistance. Aside from some glaring mistakes, she helped me breathe some life into the story as well as providing some direction for where it goes next, if it does. ***** Behind the closed door of the office, Sonia was feeling trapped, but trapped by the man to whom she would give...

Fake It to Make It Ch. 02

by JLCC on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

As I continue, I'd like to thank my volunteer editor, adelante39, for her assistance. Aside from some glaring mistakes, she helped me breathe some life into the story as well as providing some direction for where it goes next, if it does. ***** Dave and Vanessa met again a week later at Dave's invitation, this time for lunch during a break at school. She c...

Fake Memories of a Desert Rave 02 - Darcie Pt. 03

by HalfAsleep on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Darcie - part 3 We both crashed when we made it back to camp. We crammed some energy bars in our bellies before crawling into the tent and passing out on top of the air mattress. The sun set as we slept, the rest of the festival still booming around us. I woke up still groggy. It was night, our little tent dark and warm. Also warm, and wet, was my cock. A...

Fake Memories of a Desert Rave 02 - Darcie Pt. 05

by HalfAsleep on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Darcie had barely noticed me leaving. She was on the edge of sleep, exhausted. Another of the bronze-skinned serving girls kneeled next to her, resting her hand gently on Darcie's knee. "You should rest," she said, "but not sleep. There is no time for you." Darcie shook herself awake. The girl was dressed like the other serving girls in the tent; silk pan...