To everyone who left those comments about the negativity of black women--the divide between the "hipsters" and the "ratchet" ones--I didn't mean to convey black women in that light. It was not intentional. I didn't want to make Roshanda look really judgemental, I was merely having fun telling a story about a non-stereotypical black woman with a dilemma. Read...
The snow fell thick and deep in New York City on Christmas Day 2009 so we were just as glad that we didn't have anywhere to go. It was our first Christmas as a couple and the first Holiday that neither of us would be spending with our families. We just didn't have enough money to travel across the country because we'd both graduated that awful year and I ha...
As I walked up the stairs with Nicola, I could have no idea of what the following weekend would have in store for me. Nicola was naked, except for suspender belt and sheer black stockings – and covered in sweat from her exertions with her family friends and stable staff. My cock was hard and Nicola led me by it to her bedroom. She slipped out of her cum-stai...
Thank you all once again for taking the time to read me. Remember it's free and fantasy, so any similarities to anyone or anything are purely coincidence. Please remember to comment and vote. XOXO ***** So as I looked at the outfit, outfit number four, I decided to clean up a bit. My body still trembling from the need for release. I knew what I nee...
Hello! Sorry I've been gone for so long. Y'all know how life goes. A special thanks to my super amazing editor. Feel Free to leave constructive feedback if you please. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy it! * My toes are going numb. Erin Wright stared down at her thin boots, soaked through by the snow. She wiggled her numbing toes, willing them...
Dennis Forrest woke up to two abnormalities. One of those was an empty bed. His wife had many great qualities, but she was not a Morning Person. Nor was he, but his career had thrust it upon him and he made the best of it. JJ was admittedly, a grouch for about an hour each morning. The second odd thing took him a minute or so to notice because it was so out...
© 2008, A Humble Tinsel Polisher All Rights Reserved Author's Note: This is the last of a trilogy, surrounding a fantasy girl named Christobel. It's just a fantasy and I would not advise people doing this in real life. Very large things don't belong inside a person's body and continued injury is dangerous to your health. * A most scintillating thing took...
"I can't do this any more!" I cried throwing my coat to the floor. "I've just spent all day at lectures; all evening waiting tables; it's eleven thirty; I've got to be at college by 9:00 tomorrow; I still haven't finished the assignment due in on Friday and all I can think about is sleep." "Hey Becki? Stop there. let me help you. Or at least let me get you...
Ballard High was where I went to school. Having had a fairly decent education, I ended up going on to University and at that point decided that I wanted to teach. Of course, it never occurred to me that I would end up back where I started. So now I was twenty five and teaching English at my old school. I seemed to be reasonably good at it too, as the studen...
Angie and I decided it was time for a vacation. Not just a long weekend, but a real trip, somewhere strange and exciting. With no kids, and no bills, and two incomes, we could afford to do whatever we wanted. The only problem was where to go. She wanted to go on a cruise, but I wanted to go to a tropical island. After some serious debating, we came up with...