Hello, there. My name is Wanda Jean-Pierre. A six-foot-three, dark-skinned, lean and athletic young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Avery Scott College, a small historically Black four-year school located in downtown Brockton. I major in medicine. The story I'm about to share with you involves ho...
A week after the night she'd gone home with Damien, Maria stood in front of The Sin Bin and stared up at the three foot tall letters announcing the bar's name. The awning lights overhead lit the letters but one bulb must have been burnt out because there was a dark shadow over 'Sin'. She'd been standing there for ten minutes, wondering why she'd stopped and...
I’m Marie. As a kid, my Halloween’s were never exactly what you might call exciting. I never got invited to any Halloween parties or anything. That all changed one Halloween night. One Halloween night, my friend Sheila invited me to a little “Halloween get together.” That Halloween night, it would just be her, my boyfriend, and me. My boyfriend (at the tim...
Dear Shoeblossom... I don’t know if my involvement with Satanic Silki is my fault, because of my neurosis? You judge... First, my parents were weird, warped people. The oldest of us kids, Breanne, became an adulterous bitch, and my brother Brian’s effect was, he was a cruel asshole. And he ran off with my first wife. I’m Brogan, the youngest, the “sensiti...
Hi. My name is Lizzie. I'm in my last year at St Quim's school for girls - its very posh and expensive and strict. There are only 5 male members of staff - the only boys we see are in the holidays. Only 1 of these male members of staff is hot - the music tutor Mr James. Due to the lack of men, and despite our lesbian antics, we were all feeling sexually star...
"Well, the debate seems to be over." Creighton Zell said with some satisfaction. "I think Senator Antonovich fielded that question on space policy well, right Ms. Sharp?" Scarlett looked with faint distaste at Creighton Zell, an obese sycophant whose bald pate was sweating under the television klieg lights. It always seemed as if Presidential candidates...
Lora climbed the stairs to her room. She stripped to bare flesh and looked over her shoulder. A hand made it's way down her side, over her ass. She bent at the knee, leaning on the bed, feeling the hand explore her tanned ass. The hand pressed down hard on her hip, causing her knees to bend farther, taking her to floor level. She watched as the hand disappea...
Even though both James's parents were now home, they hadn't stopped. It was midnight and James had Sherry's slender legs dangling off the edge of his bed, watching her squeeze her eyes shut as his cock rammed its way into her tightness. She was on her side, her fingers cramping from how she'd been grasping the white bedsheets for the last fifteen minutes. He...
The following is a true story of my first time experiences at college. I am a straight male, who took care of himself, loved to backpack, play hockey, camp, canoe, and ride motorcycle. Putting myself through school, by working odd jobs giving me very little time for a social life. My home routine included stripping at the door, taking a shower and jacking of...
My name is Joseph McDonald. I'm a tall, good-looking, forty-something black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. What is my occupation? Let's see. I'm the General Chancellor of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts University, also affectionately known as CMU by students and faculty alike. What makes CMU so damn special? It's only the biggest private...