I was only eighteen when I discovered that I wasn't normal. I grew up in a normal Mexican home where my parents were quite strict. They didn't let me start dating until I was seventeen and for that reason I was still a virgin when my parents took me to the dorm I would be living in without them. My mother fussed over me and my father was oddly distant. He lo...
Sometimes I get in these moods where all I want is anal sex. I don't know if other people do the same but it's always been like this for me, at least since I let the first guy fuck me in the ass. I had heard that it hurt but my experience was different than expected. Instead of hurting, it felt so fucking good. Anal felt better than getting fucked in the pus...
It was the 4th quarter of the biggest football game of the year; the Super Bowl! The snacks were long abandoned and the tension was extreme. I could feel the excitement in the air as I sent up a prayer to let the Philadelphia Sharks win over the Glendale Fireballs. I had made quite the bet on this game, probably because I'd had too much to drink even before...
He could see through me, as if my skin was a windowpane, his eyes searching deeply into my troubled thoughts. I knew that I wasn't normal. I knew I wasn't like the other girls. They were so focused on the upcoming dance competition and spoke of little else. I never felt the way that they did. I danced because I had nothing better to do, but there was a longi...
*Trigger Warning* The following piece of art may be offensive to some people because it contains rough sex. This story is fantasy and is intended for readers who know and understand the difference between reality and fantasy. None of the acts depicted are meant to be reproduced in real life. ***** We were getting careless, reckless. I was confused about m...
This is the continuation of the story, "Taking Care of Deja". *** I was driving home from work and feeling horrible about myself. I'd done a lot of horrible things in my life but this had to be the worst. I had been nursing the guilt over fucking Eric's mom for almost a year and in that time we had gotten closer than I had ever dreamed. When I hooked up wi...
Scott was the perfect guy for me and he came along at a time in my life when I desperately needed something good to happen. He was a tall, handsome man with dark, pensive eyes, dark hair, and he wore his facial hair in an extremely trimmed beard. He also had a nice ass, which I noticed right away. He was in the military, which was a change from the corporate...
*Trigger Warning* This story involves group sex, sex outside of marriage, and interracial sex. If any of these topics offend you, please abort your mission to read this story. This story is fantasy, not reality. It is not intended to be real or to be reproduced in any way. Rasheede and I had known each other for precisely three days when I made the deal of...
The fear in me had grown since the last time I had seen Chris. My mind flashed back to the last time we were together. I could feel his breath on my neck and I was melting at the way he whispered in my ear all the words I had always longed to hear. "I love you," he had whispered and my entire body had gone limp in his arms. He was holding me up, pulling me...
Anonymous said: Love your stories! Can you write one about a fit gym teacher who goes from being totally drug-free to a drugged up slut and loves it? She's been stressing out about trying to have a baby and tries to get weed from a former student to calm down. He's always wanted to fuck her, takes advantage and turns her onto cocaine and whatever else until...