Good Evening, Boys and Ghouls. Below is my spooktacular entry into this year's Halloween story contest. I've entered it into the interracial category but there are also elements of non-consent/reluctance to it as well as some other stuff. I know that it's a category that not everyone likes and it's a bit of a departure for me but if you give it a chance you...
*Knock Knock Knock* Sounded on the quiet suburban street as the young man shifted his heavy bags from his shoulder and onto the front balcony. Walking up the few steps to the pristine, white house in the richer neighbourhood had been a bit of a task for the knocker as despite playing football (soccer to you disgraceful americans) making him toned and fit, it...
Genevieve and I watched as her husband's hand wandered over the slim woman's arse. The woman in question was Amy Sturman. Short, slim, pretty, Amy. They talked and giggled with each other, while they swayed unsteadily to the music. Genevieve gulped back another margarita, seemingly building up the courage to walk over there and confront them. This would not...
A message from the author. I know that it is not everyone's cup of tea. I know equally well though that there are many of us who thrive on it, who enjoy it and get a big buzz from it. I know I do. I get a massive kick and huge excitement from it. There's some guilt and trepidation too of course, but they are relatively easily overcome. And when you have a f...
*warning; no sex in this chapter. ;-) *Literotica rules apply *** Enkel had just dressed in the morning when he heard a knock on his door and heard Moni asking if he was awake. 'Yeah, come in.' he said. 'I was just getting ready.' She walked in and he felt his heart skip a beat, seeing the green short dress hugging her curves tightly. 'Something wrong?...
"Don't you think this one is a little too revealing?" Rhonda held a skimpy white bikini at arms length and was looking at her husband Pat with a skeptical, raised eyebrow. "Babe, it's in our backyard. If we can't unwind a little here, then what's the point of having this fancy house?" He made a good point. Rhonda and Pat had been in their house for nearly...
Camilla had a very strange dream that morning as she lay naked on Mr. Langella's living room carpet, which was still stained with her copious come from the night before. Camilla and her mother, Collette, were in the living room of Collette's house, in the middle of a terrible argument. "No!" Camilla, naked, shouted. "I won't put my clothes on! I'll do what...
*The girls get to go on a hunt with a surprising outcome. *Literotica rules apply ***** It was morning when Cani heard a knock on the front door and opened it a moment later. 'Good morning.' she said to miss Tesha and held a hand in front of her muzzle as she yawned. 'Morning.' miss Tesha said and held up a folder. 'I need your help.' 'Come in.' Cani s...
I don't know why everyone thinks Muslim women are so damn chaste. Seriously. Take Fadheela-Anisah Mohammed for example. I encountered this chubby, matronly Arab woman when I first moved into the Donald section of the town of Vanier, Province of Ontario. There are lots of Arabs in the neighbourhood, along with Somalis. Me? I'm just a big and tall young Black...
Jessica Johnson was a very slutty journalist, working for one of the biggest news companies in the world. 'Daily National News (DNN)' were a news company that broadcasted on TV and newspaper all over the world. In order to be a journalist at the company, you must be very qualified and be good on TV as they would be representing the company to the rest of the...