Hey ya'll! This is just a taste of what I'm working on, the next chapter will be longer though. Leave lots of comments and feedback because you know I love it all! Enjoy! Kiana walked into her workplace and immediately wanted to turn around. She was exhausted and the last thing she wanted to do was be there. She pulled out the wedgie her orange hot sho...
We all have someone that we can't stand. Doesn't matter the reason why. I hate fat white chicks. There, I said it. I especially hate the ones who like to put on airs. Acting like they're all that. Bitches, you're not all that! You're simply pathetic. Like Rachel, the chubby redhead from downtown Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Around five-foot-seven, 250-pounds...
We walked back to the main stage area to catch up with our friends. The girls walked a few paces in front of me. Every once in a while they would look back at me, turn around and laugh. I started to get a queasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. I wasn't entirely sure what happened was a good idea. Part of me was waiting for some sort of explosion from at le...
It was the winter season and she had saught out the rural outbacks beyond the cityscapes, the snow was part of her ancestory and she belonged home in it. Now large paws silently trod the whiteblanketed ground as the ruddishbrown wolf trotted along an old track in search for food. Ahead, a young man, dressed warmly in winterwear, walks through the woods grum...
Thanks to Steve ciao for once again editing my story. I've also removed all caste references because of requests by some of the readers. For the next two days Kayal was bored. She would occupy herself with household chores, but it wasn't enough. No matter how hard she tried, she would end up in the same place, watching porn and masturbating to thoughts of...
It was around 6 PM that Tuesday when all of Camilla's and Candice's guests got dressed and ready to leave their apartment, though Camilla as usual remained in the nude; she even left Calina's come on her face, knowing that the Russian nymphomaniac would like to see her still gooey-faced. Calina was the last guest to leave. "With a body as beautiful as yours...
"Your name is Toy." I tell her in no uncertain terms. Why do they always want to tell me their names? As if I am supposed to care? I really don't. She is here for my amusement and sexual gratification. Just because I have given her the best sex she's ever... Huh. Now that I think about it, possibly the only sex she has ever had. Well, that doesn't bode well...
(Author's Note: These stories originally began as a creation for My girl, I love her with all My heart, I dedicate these works to her.) The two Llovers had been asleep for most of the day and night when He awoke first, the crack of dawn was greeting Him, and offering to shake hands with Him, groggily He eased into the bathroom, unaware that she was behind H...
Abris returned after about a half an hour with a tray in one hand and a canvas bag over her shoulder, though she re-entered without knocking. The tray held a loaded bowl of what looked like a hearty stew and a half loaf of bread. The bag doubtlessly held the promised clothing. She set both on the desk and turned to Sin while beaming. Sin had obviously bath...
Copyright 2012 Christopher D.B. Previous stories in this series: Off-Road Goddess, Paddled in the Boondocks * I slipped out of work a little early in order to drive across town to meet Miss Julia for lunch. She had called me earlier in the week to see if I was available. Considering that the last time we spent together was at a trailer located in the midd...