Colin was a smart guy. He was taking his Master's degree in physics during the time in which this story is set. He had dark brown hair that was thick and tickled his emerald eyes from underneath his black-rimmed glasses. He did not have a particularly muscular build, yet he was not fat. Sort of, average, in a way. He lived in a two-bedroom apartment building...
She couldn't believe it. He had given her one of his shirts! It was a graphic tee with a big Storm Trooper popping out against the grey fabric. The Empire Strikes Back was printed in purple next to the image. She loved it not only because Star Wars was her favorite series, but because he had given it to her. She always felt a twinge of attraction to this boy...
Hi folks. This story was edited by the incredible Mikothebaby. * * * * * * It was a typical Saturday in suburbia. Well, maybe it was typical for everyone else, but I was unfortunately having a garage sale. I hate fucking garage sales and like most guys, I'd rather have simply thrown the shit away. But my wife insisted. Even after I told her that we do...
Moving to a new place is always rough, but it can be rewarding as well. The Nuwisha Design College in Seaside City is a smallish school, but is known for its art and design classes. A lot of literature and word-of-mouth shows that graduates from this school often get very lucrative and popular jobs. Lucky for you, you were able to get in with some of your gr...
Hello, My name is Rajesh. I am a first year student at the University of Sydney. A brief description about me . I am 5ft 2 , very skinny and wear heavy glasses. I can easily be described as a nerd, typically stereotyped as someone who is always into video games, math and some more math. When I was in school I was always the pushover. I was never into sports...
“As you all should have learnt in this class, we live in a multicultural society,” droned Mr Bartholomew, the Downtown High social studies teacher, in his usual boring monotone. “For this weeks homework I want you to select one culture and spend some time immersed in the culture. I want a five hundred word essay on your findings by Monday.” There was a groan...
In chapter one I ate two delicious Creampies from the pussy of my slutty boss. This picks up from that point. When I got home from work that night I quickly stripped down to my cum stained panties. They were stiff from having so much cum dry in them. But I left them on and just popped my pink silky nightie on over the top of them. I spent most of the nig...
"Rupert, my dude, you worry too damn much, I don't care if the boss catches us, I simply love danger," Malik Brown said, and the tall, burly, dark-skinned, ruggedly handsome African American stud grabbed the tall, slender, red-haired and green-eyed British nerd and kissed him passionately. As far as first kisses went, this one definitely took the cake... Al...
The name is Christopher Jean-Bertrand. I'm a young Black man of Haitian descent living in York, a town located right outside the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. I currently attend York University, where I major in Civil Engineering. Yes, I'm a deeply intellectual kind of guy. We have those in the Black community too. Let no one tell you otherwise. With...
I woke up in a daze and found myself in my school's nurse's office. The last thing I remember was feeling dizzy in the middle of class and then it was just a blur. "Ah, you're finally up. That's good." The elderly nurse, Mrs. Johnson said with the bedside manner of a crocodile, or just an old lady tired of kids faking sick to get out of tests reall...