Warning to the reader: This is a long story, and it contains many things, some of which you may not want to read. It contains: Interracial sex, a scene with nonconsensual sex, a gangbang scene, some group sex, incest, a lesbian scene, and finally at the end, a ménage à trois. This is my Valentine's Day contest entry. February is Black Love Month. **********...
This is my first submission to the site, I hope you enjoy it. My stories are a mixture of truth and fantasy, the names have been changed to protect the innocent, the ignorant, and the impotent. Chapter 1 (Michelle) 1 Cole Russell's eyes were closed, his head was resting on the black fabric of his book bag, and he was breathing shallowly. The bell rang, a...
Rod was frustrated. Not only was he frustrated, he was mad. He was mad, and frustrated, and horny, and it was not his beautiful fiancé to blame. It was his student, Bitsy. He had found her panties in his desk when he had come back from lunch with Sarah, his fiancé, that Friday. Luckily, Sarah hadn't come back inside, she just dropped him off with barely a...
The bell rang, and Rodney Gellar watched as his students filtered from his classroom, most on cell phones, all of them placing their personal essays on his desk as they walked by. "Mr. Gellar?" a soft voice asked and Rod, as he was known to his fiancé and friends, and he looked up into Elizabeth Blaylock's baby blues. "Yes, Bitsy?" Rod responded, hoping...
A couple weeks later Amy and Sheldon found out that they were one of the finalists for the Nobel Prize in Physics. They were camped out at Leonard and Penny's apartment waiting for word if they were winners or not. There was a nine hour time difference between Sweden and Pasadena. Sheldon was falling asleep and gave Leonard the okay to slap him if he fell...
This story talks about how a charming shemale I thought was completely harmless practically stole the love of my life and my honor. It's May 2018. I just finished my third year of University. One more year of school and I graduate with a degree allowing me to enter the job market. This summer after passing my exams, I was planning on staying at my parents...
Chapter Three: "The next few weeks" The next morning, Monday, all was well. Jessie drove Jenny to school. Before she left her, Jessie said to Jenny, "Remember, you are to delay as long as you can until Silva shows up." "Yes mom." Jessie drove to work and had a great day. First, her immediate boss thanked her for her hard work. Then the CEO sent her a pe...
The steam caressed Michelle's caramel flesh like wafting rose-scented clouds, rising and dissipating into the white of the ceiling. Warm water pelted her chest, tempting her nipples to pique in readiness for Sterling's touch. He stepped into the shower all man, his muscular abs gleaming even before the water kissed their perfect contours. Her drenched naked...
Have you ever wondered why some authors seem more popular than others? Why do some stories get so many views and votes, while others languish without the hope of a little red "H"? Why does it seem easier to get into the toplists in some categories but impossible in others? Is there some secret formula for writing a popular story? Yes, actually, there is—at...
My name is Tony LeBlanc. I am a black man from Africa, an immigrant studying to become a police officer in the United States of America. These days, I attend Boston College and I like it a lot so far. Yes, my scholarship got me a brand new life but some things never change. All my life, I've always been called Big Tony. It's mainly because of my size. I stan...