The characters depicted in this fictitious story as all adults over the age of 21. The author does not in any way condone the theme of the story, nor the actions of the characters in the story and believes all real life relationships must be built on love, affection and mutual consent. Narrative Style: First Person Female ***** Part I – The Hook Allison a...
It was a rainy day last October, and Sherry and I had been out shopping for party supplies for Chris' birthday party which was to be that night. After a frustrating day of traffic, long lines, and miserable weather, we were at last pulling into the driveway of her house. Sherry and I were college students, and she shared a house with two other girls from th...
Hi, Sis! Help. Come quick. I've more cock here than I can cope with. Can't believe your big sister is complaining of getting too much? That she's unable to deal with all that comes her way? You better believe it - I've got a sore pussy and boobs that ache like they been used as punch bags` - and don't mention my arse. Meant to call you soon as I got settl...
Last week, Lissy approached me and asked if I would mind if our long time friend Tina came for a visit. Both Lissy and Tina are teachers and it just so happened that their spring-breaks coincided this year. Since Lissy still wasn't feeling that good due to the pregnancy, I said yes, thinking that Tina's presence would help keep her mind off the sickness and...
Paul lay back watching television in the downstairs den when Ruth Eleanor Taylor arrived home. "Hi Mom, have a good night?" Ruth Eleanor nodded absently. "It was real nice. What did you do this evening?" Paul shrugged. "I don't suppose you boys ever do anything you shouldn't. You know something that would make you deserve a good spanking." Paul sat up...
The name is Franklin Joseph. A young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec. Presently I'm studying Criminology at Concordia University and I also work part-time as a Mobile Supervisor for a Security Company. I've been in the Confederation of Canada since July 2008. It's been a little more than two years. So far, I ki...
Note: The idea of this story is not originally mine. One of my readers, who wants to be identified only as "The Knight" sent me this idea, asking me to write it. It seemed interesting, but I don't know chess too well. So I replied, saying I would write the rest of the story if he could fill in the chess parts. We worked on it back and forth for a couple of w...
I slammed the door behind me in disgust. Ripping off my coat and shirt almost simultaneously, I threw them to the floor as I crossed through the living room. I was sick of fights like these, sick of nights like these. I had drank way too much this night and knew that was part of the problem. Although I like to think I can hold my liquor, and blame her for n...
AN INTRODUCTION: 1 You know her as one of the faces of Baywatch. She was the most replayed character when teenagers used to rewind the tape and repeatedly watch in slow motion as her tits jiggled about in her swimming costume! You also know her as the former wife of Tommy Lee and also as the co-star of possibly the world's most famous celeb sex tape, view...
Give me some credit for trying… I was eighteen, and back in my home town, and bored. I’d moved to London as soon as I was legally able, and going home to visit my parents was an unpleasant reminder of why I’d left. Not my parents, but the joyless miseries of a small town an hour’s bus ride from Cardiff. By the Sunday night of that bank holiday weekend I was...