I still remember the first time I saw Deja hanging off of my son, Eric's arm at my brother's wedding. My son had warned me that he was actually bringing someone special but I hadn't been expecting this. I had never really considered myself racist. I had no problem with interracial relationships and black people were perfectly fine by me. I had a black best f...
"Vanilla, please," my boyfriend Rex asked the ice cream vendor. He smiled warmly at me but I had to fight the urge to roll my eyes. He was always ordering vanilla. The only other thing I'd ever seen him order was chocolate, or maybe strawberry every once in a while. He knew what he liked and he tended to stick with it. "I'll take a Neapolitan," I smiled bac...
The following story is a continuation of the story "Hitchhiking Slut" ***** "Come on out, now, Gigi!" Chuck stretched his hand out to take mine and pulled me out of the passenger seat. It had been a long ride to St. Clair and my pussy was already feeling worn out. Chuck had stopped along the side of the road a few times and used me to get his cock off and...
Joel was the sexiest guy in my whole entire high school. I'd been nursing a crush on him since I was a Freshman. We ran in different circles and so I had zero hopes of ever really getting with him. I was a goth chick, you know the kind that wears black everything and finds comfort in sadness and other dark things. I surrounded myself with other dark, creativ...
I was exhausted the day Tom checked out at my register. I had been working too much, the holiday season means extended hours and back-to-back shifts. College was grueling this time of year as well and it wasn't like I could take time off from work to focus on school. I was worn down and not really in the mood for Tom and his cheerful mood. "How are you doin...
Jim wasn't the kind of guy that wanted to play Santa. He got suckered into it by his buddies at work and his wife, Becky. She had an ass that was so big that Jim hardly stood a chance when he argued with her. He didn't want to piss her off and lose access to that perfect posterior and so he found himself at the local mall with a fake beard and Santa suit. H...
I was tired of Melvin's shit. Honestly, he could be such a pussy sometimes and then others he said and did things that I couldn't believe. It was like he was trying to piss me off or something. I looked up into his eyes and saw his smirk. He was always joking, even at a time like this. "We are married, Melvin. You can't just do whatever you want whenever yo...
I had lived a sheltered existence until I met Chris. He was the kind of guy that my mother had always warned me to stay away from. I had been a dutiful daughter my whole life, doing everything my mother wanted me to do. I never questioned what she wanted for me and I never really saw myself with a guy who wasn't Asian, like me. "Don't trust white men," my m...
I wasn't crying the day he locked me in this cage. It was part of the deal we had made. I would be kept in a cage for the next 365 days and he would have the key. I would undergo his torture and torment while he demanded sexual favors of me. I would have no real responsibilities in the real world for the next year. I was checking out. I was about to be a sla...
I feel my life didn't really start until I met Lloyd. He took me in and gave me a purpose. I know most people would probably call him abusive but I never felt abused. I always felt alive as he gripped me by the hair, shoving his cock deep into my ass and pounding me with an enthusiasm that no other man had ever shown me. "I love fucking you better than anyo...