Hi! It's my first story so let me know what you think! (sorry if there's grammatical errors, etc. - i really stink with that stuff). Hope you enjoy! I was so scared my first day of class, but I had to go since I had already put it off for the last half of the week before. I was nervous about starting at a new school. I had been at my old one for three years...
I had placed the personal ad in Metroland magazine as a joke at first, in response to a conversation I had with another brother I go to school with. He had been making fun of me when I told him about my taste in women, which happens to be a bit off-beat and decidedly not Afro-centric. "I love white women," I admitted when my friend quizzed me about why I ha...
I remember one young girl, and I don't mean little kid, but at my age any young lady below 30 is a girl to me, well I'm old enough to be her daddy anyway. Donna was her name, beautiful child, just 22 yrs old at the time; this was about 5 yrs ago if I remember rightly. My wife Julie and I had been out for the day to some function or other, I think it was a sc...
I've been dating this guy for a while now. He's a sweet guy named Topher. He's a few years older than me; I'm just eighteen. He isn't a slut or anything but he is more sexually experienced than me. He's told me about sleeping with six girls. I don't think that includes blowjobs. I guess I'm a virgin. I've slept with a couple girls but no real penetration and...
*zzzzzz*.....*zzzzzz*.....The blue cell phone vibrated on the passenger seat as Justine accelerated through the yellow light and onto Germantown Road. She seized it quickly and flipped it open before it rang a third time. "Hey, Laura. What's going on?" "Justine! How're you doing? I was just wondering if you could drop by and help me out with my physics h...
CHAPTER 1 Wealthy widow Clara Wells (52) was assisting with catering at the Fairmont 84-lap annual Golden Oldies 150 at the 1.8-mile car racetrack as part of her charity work when a tanned graying guy showing immaculate teeth and dressed in an orange racing suit with sponsors' emblems plastered all over it, came up to her and said, "Hi gorgeous... a chicken...
I woke Sunday morning, tired, and with burning eyes. I wasn't hungover from my graduation party the previous night, but my eyes were betraying me as if I had been. I rubbed them a bit and tried to open them again but still felt as if someone had rubbed in fiberglass. I laid back in the bed and thought about the previous night. I was upset that the my best fe...
I met Lucas Carter as my first year of law school was coming to an end. He was a local lawyer who came to talk to my class about internships, and I found myself immediately drawn to him. He was incredibly handsome--tall, deep voice, brown hair with a touch of gray, and strong hands that looked like they knew what to do with a woman. I had always been attract...
This story is written in Modified Script format. * Alma was sitting down at the retirement village's common area lounge with Rosie. Alma: "Now Rosie, you have to follow these instructions exactly." Let's go over this again. You must be very natural about all of this. When he questions you, you show him that Polaroid picture of you with the title 'Wife',...
Synopsis: The card players grow tired of bridge and play a torrid hand of strip poker, which leads to Peter and Sarah's first swing. Part III -- Our Story Chapter Fourteen Our relationship with the O'Conner's -- and my relationship with Sarah -- was changed forever. Now, our bridge games almost always ended early, usually when one of us suggested a trip d...