Thanks to GToast for editing this story. * "Yeah, fuck you bitch! You got exactly what you deserved," Michael said out loud as he sat at his computer. With a smug smile on his face he clicked back to the new story list and began searching for another. "I've got time for one more 'burn the bitch' story before Frannie gets home." Every evening Michael sa...
It's nine o'clock and I finally come home. Who am I? The name is Stephen Saint Jean. A tall, good-looking black stud of Haitian descent. Twenty two years old. Currently a student at the Virginia Military Institute. I'm studying Criminal Justice. One of these days, I might join the United States Army as an Officer or join the Virginia State Police Force. I'm...
I am an 'Over sixties guy' Pretty fit, thanks to my in-house gym. I was married for 23 years, we bought up two sons that are now into productive living. We have grandchildren, four, all nice kids. Best friend now with my ex-wife, though we have been 20 years apart. (We can last for up to 3 days together. Then the old feelings creep back in) My wife was...
Let me start by saying in my early years I didn't have much experience with girls and my first experiences I had were with guys. I had a great friend Brian who was my first and had a few guys after that. I had only one girlfriend before I turned 21 and had a few before I met my wife Allison when I was 25 and she 20 it was then I fell in love with her and we...
James felt as if he was going insane. It was summer, the sun was shining and he was at the beach ogling girls. Tits of all shapes and sizes surrounded him, wrapped in bikini tops, one pieces and other pieces of fabric of varying coverage. James' heartbeat pounded in his ears and throbbed in his crotch, digging a furrow in the sand beneath him. He was lying o...
Part 2 JOURNAL OF MARK PARKER I awoke the next morning with the same problem that had plagued me the last few days. I could feel the dried, crusty . . . well, let's just say I released in the middle of the night again. Nighttime Emissions, I think is what they called it in health class. I pealed my shorts off, threw them on my "laundry pile of shame", pu...
What's up, people? I'm Abdullah Jama, a big and tall Black Muslim man living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Got a rather unusual tale to share with you. I work for the CRA as an auditor, a job I've held for over twenty years, ever since I got my MBA at the University of Ottawa. In this tough economy, I am a successful Black male professional. I count my ble...
Sometimes goodbye's the only way, Beyza Ataturk told herself as she deleted her ex-girlfriend Manal Ismail from her Facebook. Tearfully the young woman got up and walked out of the computer terminal on the topmost floor of the Boston Public Library on Copley. Sighing deeply, she walked out of the library and walked a few blocks to Commonwealth Avenue, and wa...
(Quick Disclaimer: This story will contain a lot of triggering fetishes. Things such as cuckoldry, raceplay, light BDSM, bisexuality, sexual domination, bimbos, racial superiority, and other things of the like. If any of those offend you, this may not be the story for you. Also, I'm not that good of a writer. I just want to get the outline out there for the...
This will be an overambitious attempt at storytelling, with tons of kinks and possible endings. Themes will include group sex, incest, exhibitionism, BDSM, bisexuality, and more. I'll do my best to keep each kink strictly optional so you can stick to the ones you like. Please click the thumbs-up button on the paths you like, so I know to focus on them. I hop...