(Hey, y'all! I had to take a break from Faith and Bellas story because I was getting some serious writers block, so I decided to dig out an old story that I had written a couple years ago. After doing some tweaking to it, I thought it'd be good to publish for y'all! Let me know what you think in the comments!) ***** The setting sun cast a comforting glow a...
For most people they spend their Friday nights in one of three ways; at a bar with friends, on a date with a lover, or at work doing overtime. However in the case of 28-year-old Matthew Brown he was doing none of the three, instead, the young black man was at his apartment playing some video games in his living room. "Yes, play of the game." Matthew said be...
"How long will you be?" Sam text me, eager to get the first pint down. We had arranged to meet in a pub after work. Our girlfriends were away together for the weekend so we planned some time together. Drinks in the local on Friday night, followed by a walk around London on the Saturday and then a house party on the Saturday night. Sam had to run some errands...
There I was again, nose deep in a sales report on the New York to DC air shuttle for my bi-weekly trip to our head office. "Thank God for business class." I thought as I stretched my legs in advance of the hour and a half flight. I was careful, however, not to wrinkle my skirt, since I was expected to go straight to our staff meeting after arrival. I had d...
When her husband came home from work and leaned down to kiss her at the kitchen table, she knew her lips still tasted of Melanie's pussy. Their tongues tangled in open mouths and she heard his breath catch short when she ran her fingers down the crotch of his jeans. She nuzzled his cheek as her thumb traced the stiffening cockhead. "Mmmm. I'm getting so we...
A Day with Marty Somehow Marty had talked my mother into letting me spend the day with him and his 'son' and skip school. (I wasn't sure what I'd do if mom ever wanted to meet them but that a problem for later.) After asking me a few questions he now knew that I really didn't have a place I could openly dress femininely, only two actually presentable outfit...
Beguilingly and bewilderingly polite. This was my first impression. A soft-spoken and courteous person by nature, his initial enquiries about me were very cordial, and carefully structured. In addition to the fact that English was not his mother tongue, which i could tell was restricting him slightly in how he expressed himself, he was obviously also uncomf...
Author's Note: A few years back, when this was written, Tonya was the hot, white-trash celebrity slut de jour. There's a lot of heart, and a lot of personality, in that tough little bod, and her fans are legion. Enjoy, and your comments/votes/contact are very welcome. *********** The young woman seated next to me really wasn't much of looker. Sort of white...
The weather had been hot and humidity high. No matter what I did my skin felt clammy and I lacked the energy to do anything, but this heat also managed to turn me on. I needed to get out and pick up some essentials for the house. Some groceries and maybe a bag of ice. I grabbed a thin white tank top and pulled it on. Struggling to against my skin that is...
"Bend over slut," commanded Cole. Hannah couldn't believe she was getting called a slut by her boyfriend's stupid, skinny friend. Even moreso, she couldn't believe that she'd let herself get bullied into a threeway by Dakota. She was in love with him and willing to do just about anything for him; something he took advantage of heavily. Hannah did as she was...