The name is Stella Clayton-Qasim and I'm a thirty three-year-old Black woman living in the City of Detroit, Michigan. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, delightfully curvy, big-breasted, wide-hipped and big-bottomed. I used to play for the Women's Rugby Club at my old university. These days, I work as a clerk/legal secretary for a law firm in downtown Det...
Thanks for selecting my latest story. There's no sex, so if that's what you're looking to read you may be disappointed. All those reported to have engaged in sex are over 18. A special thanks to my editors and beta readers. Any errors are all mine from final edits. Please feel free to comment at the end. I enjoy learning what the readers think. Three Cheat...
Please note! This is the second posting of this story. The first version was inadvertently omitted by me. Please like this version as much as you liked the first one. ***** Like most of the men folk in Walnut Grove, Charles Ingalls doesn't want to stare at Mrs. Oleson's big bulging boobs. He looks and he looks, but pretty soon, just looking at the large r...
My wife and I have been together for over five years and married for a little over one. Our sex life is great, with both of us being open minded, we have had our fair share of wild sexual adventures. I had never been unfaithful but one day that changed in an instant. It was a very warm summer afternoon and I was out back doing yardwork. I was without a shir...
The rest of the day passed in a daze. I couldn't sit since my butt was sore from all the spanking, so I opted to lie on my tummy with my butt covered in a soothing cream which I hoped would help reduce the redness a little. I had bathed and had found some of the boys' cum trickling down my legs. Using the hand shower, I had cleaned myself up thoroughly down...
---------------------- Sunday 9:22 PM ---------------------- I was back in my office, sitting there thinking about all that I had seen this weekend. The camera was sitting on the edge of my desk, the film roll used up and taken out. I was alone in the office at this time of night, and I poured myself another gin and tonic while I considered what I was goi...
This story is a spin-off of my "Revenge in Advance: A Sequel" series, made up of "Revenge in Advance, A Sequel," in which Oscar escapes his wife's plot and gets his own revenge, followed up by "Revenge in Advance, Derby's Dose," a tale of what happened when one wife's revenge went too far, "Revenge in Advance: Pat," in which Oscar arrests and confronts the w...
Oh, dear reader, let me tell you that there most certainly are two sides (or more) to every story. Perhaps you really expected to hear more of Jim's side, how he saw it all end up, how he viewed it all, and how he dealt with the consequences. But me, the bad and evil Mike; I was just to be reviled and lumped into the discard bin that contained all the rest...
Disclaimer: The following is a fictional, consensual story about two female celebrities based off of Anna Kendrick singing Carrie Underwood's song 'Before He Cheats' in her upcoming movie 'Pitch Perfect 2'. Nothing in this story is implied to be true, it is all from the mind of the author. Any similarity to real actions between these women is purely coincide...
Monica was sitting in her apartment, anxiously awaiting Chandler to come home later that night from Oklahoma. It was early in the morning just after breakfast when the phone rang. "Hey honey, I have bad news." Chandler said on the other line. "What? What is it honey? Is everything ok??" Monica responded with concern not knowing if something happened to her...