After noticing that around 90% of the stories in Interracial Love were about a black man with a big cock lusting after and seducing some white woman, married or unmarried, I decided to write something exactly opposite. So, if you are into the black men seducing white women, for whatever reason, don't bother with this story, you will not like it. If you want...
In an earlier story, "Good Sex Goes Bad Then Great", a male teacher divorces his cheating wife and takes a room in a private home and ends up having sex with the woman that owns the house as well as her two daughters. This story is an overlapping one told from the viewpoint of the younger of the two daughters. . . . . . . . . ....
Chapter 28 It Just Keeps Getting Crazier Wednesday, October 18, 1961 12:10pm "Sorry I'm late," Candice said, slightly out of breath. "I had to see the teaching assistant about my accounting mid-term." "Oh ... not a problem, I hope," Jesse said with concern. "No," she sighed as she put her cafeteria tray down. "I'll be okay with my grade. He wanted to da...
I stared in disbelief as Shavonda's emotions played havoc with her. "Boo," I said gently, "have you been taking all your meds?" Shavonda had been prescribed a couple of antidepressants about a month previous. "Yes," she replied. "All of them, even the new one." Tamika and I looked at each other in alarm. "What new one?" I demanded. "When did you start ta...
BACKGROUND TO THE FUNDRAISER Lynne had taken on a big responsibility and she knew it. She volunteered to be in charge of a fundraiser at The New York hospital, a fundraiser that would require a large sum of money to be raised. The goal of the fundraiser was to raise enough money to start a new research department dedicated to studying and curing rare juveni...
Lost in Eros Book II: The Forest Seducing the Wizard's Wife Day One Tascha's day with the satyrs When Don awoke, he found himself lying on his back upon a large four-poster bed. There was sunlight pouring in from somewhere, and he had a woman on his left with her head on his chest and another curled up on his right. Trying not to disturb the sleeping wome...
Miriam Hancock arose in the morning alone but feeling joyous and revitalised. But when her early toilet had been done her smile faded, and she frowned. On the dressing table lay the fat envelope she'd received that morning from the lawyers employed by Lady Diana. It enclosed a letter that was dreadfully succinct. '... Our client as brought to our attention...
= = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 8 - The Party = = = = = = = = = = = = The Masters boys were dressed, but looked a little sheepish. The Johnson sisters were beaming, their faces a little flushed. Must've been a pretty good time on the knife case, I presumed. "So what's the deal?" I wanted to pack up and get out of here. "Well," said Lizzie, the eldest. "...
I decided to take a chance and write a story from a woman's point of view. I would appreciate some constructive criticism from you seasoned gals. This is turning out to be a much longer story than I started to write, and there will be a few more parts to it with other characters. Let me know what you think, dear reader. * I was returning home from a busy d...
The following takes place beginning with the morning after the events I detailed in "Just One Night". ==================================== The clock read 6:53 AM when I rolled over, put my arm around Laura, and pulled her close. She wiggled her butt up against me and soon the rhythm of her breathing told me she was asleep once again. I stared at her bare...