Jenkins Jenkins. Stories

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Kelly & Her Black Professor

by RicD on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Kelly tapped her fingers against her notebook as she waited outside Mr. Jenkins office. She was a little nervous. It had all started yesterday, when her freshmen college class had gotten their midterm grades back. She had gotten a B, good for most, but Kelly was not happy with an average score. She approached Mr. Jenkins, her professor for African studies, a...

Susan's Son's Friend

by Linda59 on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

Jeff was bored. Home for the summer after his sophomore year of college, he was working early-shift maintenance at a warehouse. As he got done by 2pm he had the whole afternoon and evening to entertain himself. It was now 3 o'clock and he had showered and eaten lunch and was wondering what to do until supper time. He called his friend Ryan to see if he want...

Were in the City Ch. 16

by freetowrite2020 on Apr 27, 2020
NonHuman

It's Silvie Richard ............. Jacob, Jessie and Liam were sitting huddled together on the edge of Jacob's bed staring at the image on Jessie's phone while listening to Helen talk. "I know the woman in the photo looks a lot like Silvie, but it's been 123 years. How much detail do either of us really remember about her Jacob? It is just a freaky coincide...

Mother and Daughter in Business

by AuntAmanda on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

The set-up: I have always enjoyed black-on-white stories. I especially like black uber-male paired with little white lady stories. You might like this too! If you find incest stuff or racist talk (even in the service of getting yourself off) offensive, then please hit the 'back" button. Otherwise, enjoy! * I watched Big Mike approach my 19 year old littl...

My Boner Against The World Ch. 02

by JeffreyFreemont on Sep 19, 2017
Non-Erotic

My Boner Against the World – Part II Captain Gordon Chase stood at the base of the large cave, he sighed as he let out the smoke from his cigarette. The smoke swirled and seemed to be eaten by the darkness of the cave. His large afro swayed in the wind contrasting his motionless body. "They must have gone ahead sir." Said Agent Liz as she moved in front of...

Reports Ch. 03: Client Meeting

by SouthenDaisyBelle on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I slid into the vinyl booth, the silk of my dress catching with the friction. I winced as my bare ass skid against the cold seat. Mr. Bradford had kept my panties this morning. He'd also sent me back to my office without allowing me to cum. My clit ached as it throbbed. I'd arrived at the office at 6:45 and he immediately called me in for my morning spankin...

Rules of Engagement

by confabulator on Feb 12, 2019
Erotic Couplings

"I don't have to tell you the kind of shit we'll be in if we don't smoke this asshole out." Sergeant Burns looked a few soldiers in the eye, hands on hips. She leaned forward slightly, a standard tactic to push her face out into the room and focus everyone's attention. "None of you came out to the middle of the desert to let a high-value target, a guy who'...

New Women's Prison Warden Pt. 02

by Gamahooch on Jun 5, 2018
BDSM

Walt Conner, the new warden at Abbotsville state institution for women, had just arrived at his new job. Miss Jenkins, the chief guard, was showing him the Disciplinary Unit. A sobbing inmate, Anna Gaines, lay secured face down on a punishment table, her ass red with the paddling she had just received. There was a realistic looking dildo protruding from her...

Were in the City Ch. 17

by freetowrite2020 on May 12, 2020
NonHuman

Jacob's POV Starting 5 miles from Rubble Beach Jacob looked at Jessie, "Stay put here for at least 50 minutes, then take your time driving the last few miles. Arrive as close to 3pm as you can. Sit in the car and let them move first. If they try to block the car, leave. If you see wolves, leave. If you see more than 3 people, leave. If any of them is carry...

My Boner Turns Me Invisible Ch. 03

by JeffreyFreemont on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

It's been a week since I spoke to Melody. She sits at the back of the class and stares out the window most days. She doesn't wear her leather jacket as much anymore. I miss it; I sort of like the bad girl look. I find myself starring at her most days; sunshine just gets caught in her long, dark and messy hair. I miss her. If she won't talk to me, there is no...