Lindsey is standing near the counter of the breakroom, slowing stirring her coffee, looking over at Louis, who looks somber, picking at and eating bits and pieces of his blueberry muffin. She walks over and takes a seat next to him. "Is everything okay?" She asks, slightly caressing his arm. "Everything's good. Why do you ask?" "I don't know, it seems lik...
Lombard Londergan's wife had been christened "Peppermint Schnapps" Smythe by her drunkard parents. "Peps" for short, after she herself got sober, many assumed it was short for "Pepsi-Cola." Lombard loved Peps to distraction. She was one hell of a tease. It was so hard for Lom when Peps grabbed his cock in the changing room at the club pool. Peps was wearin...
Brit as usual had eyes on her from every angle. Even if she was standing next to her brother Lance and his friend Evan. Nobody was concerned that her brother would defend her honor. She didn't want to be defended. "Hey Evan? What do you have planned for me this weekend? It's your turn." She winks. "We're going swimming. Public pool. You're losing your biki...
I met Ayaan Aden, the six-foot-tall, curvaceous and downright majestic Somali MILF who changed my life completely by chance at Canada's Capital University. I was sitting at the campus library one Saturday morning, typing up a paper on a computer on the quiet floor, and that's when I noticed her walking by, pushing a cleaning tray. Now, mind you, while typing...
I've always been unlucky in all things related to love. Now, I hear a lot of talk about the Dearth of good Black men in the Black Community. Sometimes, I want to shout at Black women that there are good Black men out there. Like me. By the way, my name is Adonis Saint-Guillaume. I'm twenty three years old and I'm a six-foot-one, lean young Brother with light...
The first time I saw Marianne Casimir, I fell in love with her. The five-foot-eleven, busty and big-bottomed, dark-skinned Haitian beauty was bending over to tie her shoe. And I was glad I wasn't driving because I might have had an accident. I practically walked into a wall when I saw her...but it's hard to be upset because she's so hot. My name is Stephen M...
Another day of School began at the lockers. Caleb Houser had passed off his bag of today's attire to Molly. He waited for her return with his friend Wyatt and brother Nathan. Finally, the Hindi goddess Molly Indrabooty stepped out of the restroom wearing a flowered dress held up by spaghetti strap laces. The upper hemline rode low on her bulging cleavage...
NOTE: While the characters in this story start off at a young age, no sexual contact of any kind takes place until everyone involved is at least 18-years old. PART 1: Miss Popular *** HIGH SCHOOL, FRESHMAN YEAR Dude, reality bites. The utopian world of my imagination was soooo much better than this. In my imagination, everything made a logical, mathemat...
I have known what I am ever since I can remember, but I haven't always been able to admit it to myself, or embrace it. My name is Halima Abdullahi and I'm a young woman living in the City of Edmonton, Alberta. I think I was destined for a life of hardship and struggle, for in the eyes of many, I'm something that shouldn't exist. An openly gay, biracial Musli...
If you haven't read Chapter 1 please do so now. I want to Thank 'Techsan' for editing this story. * Well, there we were in the restaurant. Veronica (a.k.a. Alice) was standing there staring at me eye to eye. I wanted to cover for her, so I said, "My God, Dave is right, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. It's so nice to meet you." I grabbed...