Synopsis: Sayali, a beautiful but undisciplined Indian teenager, encounters a personal tutor who is interested in taming her spirit for his own purposes, rather than to please her mother, who also has designs on him. It was a very different Kanan Jorsay who greeted me at the entrance to the restaurant. This one was wearing a white knit dress that hugged he...
Jill paced anxiously around her room, absentmindedly tidying her and her roommate's belongings. Her long, brown hair stuck to the back of her neck. It was the end of September, but the Midwest weather was unseasonably warm. Her boyfriend Alex was visiting her for the first time at school and was due to arrive any minute. She tugged off her gray State U hoodi...
This story picks up right where the first part left off: Claire could not believe she had just watched her boss shoot his load right in front of her. She was on her way home and was just now pulling into her apartment complex. Her nerves had settled, but her mind was still racing trying to process what happened. She parked her car and walked quickly up one...
Chapter 5- The Couple Larry and I left the room and headed down to the hotel bar. Neither of us had jerked ourselves off, so we were both still really hard and really horny. So, we decided to keep playing. We drank and chatted up all the women we could in the bar. Most of them more or less blew us off. One woman I was talking to was really flirting with m...
The new Amy awoke, her conquered and remodeled mind finally slipping into a more direct, orderly way of thinking. She explored her new body, her large breasts had largely stayed the same, they had only become impossibly more upturned, pert and erect nipples crowning her luscious mounds. She ran her gentle hands down her new, soft hips, they had become more...
I was so stressed out and trying to study for finals. Jay had a picture of me (at least one, and maybe video) that made me look like a pervert. She had instructed me to be at an address in two weeks and I knew she had something bad in mind. I hadn't talked to my two Lisa's for a few days. Lisa B., my best friend, had saw me prematurely ejaculate at her party...
I think the well-being of the international Black community would be much improved if Black men and Black women simply learned to communicate with one another. My name is Dhakiyah Falak Dawson. I was born and raised in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. The only daughter of an immigrant mother originally from the City of Mogadishu in the nation of Soma...
Make sure you've read the first two chapters before reading this one. Hope you enjoy! ***** "Come on, Fuck me. What are you waiting for?" I bucked my ass up towards him. He leaned forward for a moment but withdrew. He say back in the bad and drew a heavy sigh, "I'm sorry, Holly. You seem pretty cool but this is all so weird" I could have leaned forward...
My anticipation was growing by the minute, especially after the jets wheels touched down. I wondered again if I knew what I was getting myself into. What if she gets cold feet and decides not to show? What if she looks nothing like her pictures and I don't recognize her at the airport? What if she sees me and decides the I look different from my photos? What...
author's note: well for something that i hadn't mean to even have a sequel this story has traveled quite a ways... i got another idea sent to me by a fan of the first three and i thought it was great and so decided to use it for the finale of these stories. i hope you enjoy reading as much as i did writing! ------------------------------------------- Karla...