Tom Smith was relieved when the last student finally handed in their final. He gathered his belongings and quickly looked around the room to make sure he had gotten everything. The last day of class was actually a bittersweet day for him. He knew he wouldn't miss the late nights grading student papers, or the nights where he was just bone tired and felt as i...
Growing up, I had a mad crush on Emmanuella "Manou" Jean-Pierre, the six-foot-tall, dark-skinned and tomboyish daughter of one of my father's friends. We used to play together, but Manou was a lot closer to my older sister Annabelle since they were the same age. I was a year younger than them, and in the world of females, that's a monumental difference. Chic...
The following is a story of two brothers ... and ultimately their wives. It's a true story. All sex described involves only characters 18 years old or older. I hope you'll enjoy it... Thursday night, early September 2007 "C'mon, it's early," I lured as I stood next to my brother in front of the row of stained urinals. The beer we'd been drinking for the l...
Having been frustrated by the endings of some stories that are posted here and having been criticized for some of my own story endings, I decided to try something new, a story with several alternative endings. These ending will vary quite a bit, from the romantic to the hardcore. I know the set-up is long, but it needs to be, for all the various possible end...
After Jim and Melissa had cleaned up and put on robes, they went out to sit on the balcony to watch the waves break on the beach. The moon shown brightly over the ocean and the sound of the ocean relaxed them. Melissa sat in Jim's lap and ran her fingers through his hair. "I can't believe we met in Charlotte and then ran into each other again in Miami! I...
It is ten in the morning I grabbing my keys and she follows me to the car, I've just bought and it is beautiful, a BMW Z4 in white and it really does the job. We hop in, I hit the button and the top retracts and soon it is in the boot. I fire up the engine and head out. It is a beautiful day, the sun is the single piercing object in the sky, and it is compl...
I honestly don't think prejudice will ever go away, man. My name is Jean-Pierre Clarence. I was born in the City of Cap-Haitien in the Republic of Haiti, but raised in the town of Miami, State of Florida. I'm a U.S. citizen who's never forgotten his Haitian roots. By the way, I'm also a Werewolf. I have the ability to transform myself into a wolf. The type t...
Nano-Invasion Chapter 1 the Calm before the Storm: (Good Morning Miami! This is Daniele Waters at Florida News Source it is March 23, 2102, and today’s top story is Nano-robots or micro-machines, for years Science Fiction Writers have explored the idea behind these little machines in our bodies repair of damaged cells, healing the body of life-threatening i...
I think everyone has three faces, the public one, the private one and the real one. My name is Candace "Candy" Monteiro, and I'm a young Colombian-American pre-op transsexual living in the City of Miami, Florida. Anyone looking at me would see a five-foot-eight, curvy gal with light bronze skin, long straight Black hair and light brown eyes. I'm busty, curva...
When Zainab Dudayev moved to the City of Miami, Florida, from her hometown of Gudermes, Nation of Chechnya, she definitely expected a culture clash. After all, she was moving to a completely different country, one whose cultures and ways contrasted sharply with her own. The young woman braced herself for these changes, but wasn't one hundred percent sure wha...