"Roll over, I want to see that ass." Jeron demanded. I happily obliged. I rolled onto my hands and knees and stuck my ass out towards Jeron. "What, you want to see this little thing?" I asked him playfully. SMACK. He smacked my ass so hard, the sound literally echoed off the walls. The sting brought tears to my eyes. I took a deep breath and held it in whi...
Everyone, I do apologize for taking such a very long time to update the story. I didn't have a computer for a while and I've been just swamped with work. I have edited (to the best of my tiredness) the next two chapters, not including this one, and will post them daily. I know these chapters are shorter but I wrote them this way because I want both the sce...
"Back in Afghanistan, I was a teacher, here I am stocking shelves at Provigo," Sawsan Ghobar said to herself, and the tall, curvaceous gal shook her head while placing cans of juice on the shelf. Under her Provigo uniform, Sawsan wore a long-sleeved blue sweatshirt and yoga pants. Once upon a time, while adhering to the cultural norms of her native Afghanist...
A few months ago my wife and I placed an online ad for a "well-endowed black man." Of course we were inundated with replies, but eventually decided to meet a few in person at a local bar. The first few were real duds. We thanked them for meeting us and parted ways. We were about to give up on our adventure, when we met Jaymes. He's been our fantasy come aliv...
It was Bill's arms that I noticed first. Tattooed, muscular, solid, dark chocolate. I knew my curves would fit in them and I'd melt. Into a puddle. Like the one between my thighs whenever I looked at him, whenever his kind eyes made contact with mine. I remember the first time we met. He shook my hand and I was in awe of his strength, his warmth. Even thoug...
**Interracial cuck/submissive male themes.** *** It was Friday afternoon, 4:59PM, I was just about to clock out of work for the weekend. Tonight, like every Friday night, was date night. Usually we would hit a local bar or club for drinks then come home and fuck, but recently I had decided to spice up date night once a month by proposing a wager. We had...
Nathan left soon after we fucked. I immediately hopped in the shower and washed all of the sweat and semen off my body and lumped my hair into a bun. I scrubbed my body with a generous amount of body wash and allowed the steam of the shower to open my pores. I smiled as I thought about tonight. Nathan is a nice guy who comes from a nice Jewish family but h...
This was the last thing we wanted to happen. And neither of us will admit to the other how we ended up here, but neither of us want to go back. At least I don't think we do. We have six weeks to figure it out. It all started at the bar last month, just Maggie and me having a drink waiting for our table. We come to this hotel restaurant all the time, and we...
Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. It took six years but I finally finish the last chapter of The Shoot. Hope everyone enjoys. And if you're not familiar with the models I mention in the story, please Google them. You'll get a better understanding on how large Charlene's breasts are. ***** "Welcome to DAMSEL, my fashion magazine," announced the...
Two weeks later, she missed her period... Steve's face drained of all of its color, as Cassie told him at the breakfast table that morning that she had gotten one of the pregnancy test strips at the drug store, because she had missed her period. She had in fact bought two different kinds, and both of them indicated that she was pregnant. They had tried the...