The thrum of her phone tore Carmen's gaze from her book on archaeology. Who was it this time? She checked the date; probably Leah. Opening e-mail, she was struck by another picture of Leah Adams, topless and beaming at the camera with one arm hefting up her breasts. A half empty glass of milk sat in the background. When Carmen wrote the change, she hadn't e...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Author's Note: This is a much longer chapter than the previous one with a lot of setup, but I tried to put in a lot of good bits too. Stay tuned for chapter 03, which should be out shortly. ***** For some reason, she just kept reliving that feeling. It was the feeling o...
By Droid447 (aka homealone_447) Scarlet and Dolores skipped the last class of college, excited about the upcoming event. They arrived at Leah's house and hurried to the basement. "Okay girls, I spent three hours doing this pentagram. What do you think?" Leah said, watching her friends stepping down the stairs. "It is perfect. This is going to be awesome!"...
Chapter Three::: Leah Fucks the Doctor Leah finally arrived downtown, at the gynecologist's office. She went and took a seat in the waiting room after talking to the receptionist. She was a little bit late for her appointment, but luckily there was another slot open, and all she had to do was sit and wait there a short awhile. She sat down and began reading...
At the sound of the bell, Leah Olson stormed out of English and flowed into the stream of kids. At 3 pm they turned from budding students into a school of fish, only drawn to the light outside the large double doors. Senioritis pushed Leah out the door and into one of the last bright, warm days, before fall turned the world cold and gray. She beat a path t...
This is the second part in a series titled "Spring Break". The stories are sequential, and although it would be helpful to read them in order, it's not really necessary. If you like the story, please vote and leave me a comment or send me an email. Enjoy! ************************ Tuesday My eyes fluttered awake at the noise. I couldn't identify it at firs...
We dressed as fast as possible. As I buttoned my shirt I glanced over at Leah as she buttoned her blouse. Leah looked up and smiled, which made her eyes sparkle in the moonlight and the glow of the lights under the patio. Leah walked over and placed her hand on my chest and kissed me softly on the lips, saying "Thankyou." "Anytime." I replied, knowing tha...
Disclaimer This is a four-part white woman, black man cuckolding novel. It is written based on fantasy sexual scenarios. Some characters are written as stereotypes in order to advance this fantasy. The cuckold character behaves weakly and doesn't stand up for himself. The black bull characters behave aggressively, and are not written as living human beings...
It's funny how little things you see, hear or, smell trigger memories. I was driving home from work today and was reminded of one of the best sexual experiences of my teens. It was the end of a very bad week for me and finally Friday came. Only marginally better than the previous four days, I was still in a cranky mood during the drive home. I live outside...
I looked across at the people around the bbq, "Stuck up pretentious twits" I thought to myself, as I took another sip of beer. I spied Annie at the table, picking out what she wanted to eat; now there was a nice looking piece of skirt. I laughed to myself and took another sip of beer, "If only they knew what I really thought about them and what I loved to d...