My cousin, Rick, recently had a bit of an accident with his house leaving him with nowhere to stay while repairs were being done. If he'd had decent insurance then the insurance would have covered motel costs for the month required but the silly bastard was too cheap to buy decent insurance. As a side note - that same cheapness was what caused him to buy che...
My ex-girlfriend hadn't changed since I'd last seen her. She was still slim and, while not exceptionally curvy, definitely with enough curves in the right places. She was also definitely dressed to impress, wearing a yellow summer dress that went well with her shapely, caramel-colored legs and contrasted nicely with her well-brushed jet-black hair, her legs...
As has often been said, men in unexpected situations think with what's between their legs, not their brains. As a woman, I am happy to report that this is true, at least a large percentage of the time, because it benefits me. Got one helluva story to share with you, ladies and gentlemen. I am Farah Hussein, a tall, curvy and lovely Somali-Canadian Muslim sis...
This story is based on what may be an urban myth from my college days. A fraternity brother told me about the incident after my own adventure, described in my story "Pledge Class Payback" so I believe it to be true. When I asked about it, no one could remember the actual names or years or the fraternity. However, it fed my imagination and inspired me to writ...
"It's cold and gray again, Your body beings to thaw, The color blind your eyes, The flavor dulls your taste of everything, You try to break out, But something just locked the door." -"Burning Skies", Tones on Tails I was 15 and I thought I was beginning to lose my mind, but I was too afraid to tell anyone in dread of having my fears confirmed. I was just a...
I never answered the phone on our floor. My jobs came from waiting at the union hall so I never expected calls. That day however, I was apparently the only one on the floor and the phone rang every five minutes. I answered it. I said "Hello" rather irritably and there was a pause before a soft female voice returned the hello. "Who do you need" I asked. "C...
Sara and Monica looked at Greg, and continued to giggle. They thought that he was cute, but mostly were disappointed their fun was over. Ivy introduced everyone to each other and then suggested that they go watch a movie. Everyone agreed, and headed to the living room. Ivy and Greg continued to catch up on their lives as they walked into the living room. T...
This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. In memory of my aunt. A slut of epic levels and magnitude. And a heart of gold. Characters in this chapter: Margo, my uncle's wife George, my mother's brother and Margo's husband Vince Romano, NYPD detective and one of Margo's conquests Angie Romano, Vince's divorced wife Linda, one of Margo and G...
As Salam Alaikum, dear reader. My name is Ameera Hussein-Jibril and I'm a young Black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I recently graduated from Algonquin College with a bachelor's degree in Applied Business, and work for the National Bank of Canada. Life is alright these days, I guess. Well, professionally things are alright. P...
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...