*WARNING- This story has some significant remarks related to race that might be offensive to some people. If you are sensitive to them, then please don't read this story. Because the intensity is bound to increase in upcoming parts. All characters are above 18 at the time of sex. ***** Rosabell, aged 42 and Doug Abraham, aged 45, are a rich and wealthy E...
"You'll never guess where I come from," Rachel Van Boeijen said, smiling faintly. Sitting opposite her inside The Page Break, the Starbucks located inside the Carleton University library, Kinuthia "Ken" Makenga stroked his goateed chin thoughtfully. The international student from Kenya was one of the special mentors and tutors assigned to the International S...
"Michael?" "Yeah?" He rolled over and looked over at me sleepily. "Fuck me." He kissed me gently, stroking me face, I hungrily kissed him back. I yearned for him. We had been apart for so long. Ella died, and then Michael and I drifted in our grief. I stroked his face, I held his face and kissed him hard, trying to tell him my need, trying to tell him I lo...
Author's note: This is the second part of my story about pimping out my bootboy, and as described in the introduction, this part was written from HIS perspective. He wrote much of it but his work needed lots of corrections, and in fact, I had to send him back to the drawing board several times. When I was pleased with his work I took it from him and made ma...
Sarah had quite a day. After being over cooks Bread Making table for the strap then being sent to Mr. Browns office for a spanking, who then said he wanted to inspect her to make sure her Father had completed his side of the agreement of her employment by strapping her, surely nothing would ever compare. She had a great time with the boys and she laughed al...
This all started several years ago, as I finally turned 18 years old. That was when I discovered it, and it completely turned my life around. I had graduated high school the previous spring and my birthday was the first weekend after I moved into college. Now it's safe to say I wasn't the most popular kid in my high school. Fuck, I don't think anyone anywhe...
It's been a while since I published anything, but that doesn't mean I haven't been writing. I have a number of stories I've started, and then put aside for various reasons. Either I lost my interest in them, didn't have a way to proceed, or life just got in the way and I haven't been able to write beyond a chapter or two. So I figured I'd do a little exper...
The countryside looks bright, with the coming of summer. It shall get much warmer, so travelling into town will soon come to an end, unless I should wish to die from the stench. My jewels feel hot against my chest, my dress too heavy to be wearing in such beautiful weather. Were it not for our visitors today, I should have no reason to be wearing such expens...
I have just moved from Intermediate to college and the new school I'm at is alright. The school I go to is an all boys school. No girls which is sad. I knew that life at an all boys school would be tough but I just have to accept what's given to me. Our school is very busy. There's always teachers, students and substitutes walking around the hallways of my...
Preamble Hi, and thank you for choosing to read my history. I hope you will enjoy it. If you choose to read one of my proper stories, please be kind enough to give a score at the end. This helps me to gauge the popularity of my work. If I may - I usually like to suggest one star each for: Composition & Use of Vocabulary, Readability, Plot, Drama or Hum...