There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old. ***** Exchanging money for sex and sex for money with my elderly neighbor. Revised, rewritten, and continued from Chapter 04: He looked at me as if he was trying to build up the courage to ask me something. It was the uncomfortable look that someone sometimes...
My beautiful wife lies besides me after a night of passionate lovemaking. Her name is Lasouda. And she is the Queen of the Bagayobo people of Mali, deep within the motherland of Africa. Anyone looking at her would see a six-foot-tall, dark-skinned young Black woman in her twenties. And that's fine because that's what they are meant to see. If only they knew...
He slips out of me and rolls unto his back taking me with him. He is still squeezing me tightly. I feel safe in his arms and his warmth feels so comforting that I could fall asleep in this position. However, Jackson has other ideas and sleep wasn't one of them. He gives me another quick kiss on my cheek and begins to stand while holding me in his arms. Jac...
To everyone who left those comments about the negativity of black women--the divide between the "hipsters" and the "ratchet" ones--I didn't mean to convey black women in that light. It was not intentional. I didn't want to make Roshanda look really judgemental, I was merely having fun telling a story about a non-stereotypical black woman with a dilemma. Read...
Hi everyone. Sorry for the long wait between chapters. Thank you all for your nice comments and messages, i'm glad that you're still enjoying Duncan's adventures. ***** "What have we got?" I asked as I entered the conference room. I had returned from London a few hours ago. A quick stop by my place for a shower and change of clothes and I was in the offic...
Disclaimer: Celebrity appearances in this series are in no any way to be considered realistic. They are included for the entertainment of open-minded adults only. Their thoughts, words, and deeds are in no way indicative of the real celebrity. They exist here only to build a story around. ***** As the evening wound down, Gary, Mark, Lori and Holly were bus...
First I need to thank my very noble editor - Trixter. A guy who would go through the smut some stranger wrote in another country, more than once. You totally rock. And now for the tale: ***** The catastrophic swap - women are volcanoes. "We're not going." "We sure are." "We hardly know them." Rose critically scanned the countertop that her husb...
"If you haven't read the first part of this story, Taylar's Awakening Ch. 01, I would highly suggest you do so, to understand this story. Please comment and rate in order for me to get an idea of what you all think of this story series. Also, check out my other fetish stories" It's day two at my friend Stephanie's house. I woke up feeling very relaxed, he...
*** Thanks to all who has commented on my previous stories. I really, really appreciate. Actually, this is my first series and the longest story I've ever written. All comments are welcome. *** ***** Sophie stared at her own reflection in the mirror. Her pale skin with a smattering of orange freckles was still in great condition for her "almost" 29 yea...
"So, Kassim, you mean to tell me that you're an illegal immigrant?" Zara Desmarais said softly, and the young tomboy looked anxiously at the young man who sat opposite her. Inside the crowded Eaton Shopping Center food court in downtown Toronto, thousands of people milled about, embarking on lengthy shopping sprees. Once upon a time, Zara Desmarais, a small-...