Stefano Jenkins comes home. He's a twenty-year-old black guy who attends the nearby state college. This buff stud has caramel-colored skin, curly black hair and golden brown eyes. He's the stuff dreams are made of and he's really popular with the girls. The fact that he's also the star of the men's basketball team also had something to do with it. Stefano wa...
Pushing My Boundaries Ch. 12b Sexual Assignment Shall I ever get the hang of being early for work 8.40am shall I get used to being awake before noon. I went to Tim's drive-through hoping coffee would wake me up, I did Tim's this morning as not to bump into my old boss. I yawned as I walked into my office building, as usual, Judy the receptionist sat behind...
This is a continuation of my previous story "My Love Of Lingerie". ***** I met a girl called Emma through a mutual friend. I was almost nineteen years old and she was a year younger than me. I worked two jobs for three years to save up to buy my first car. She was seeing his older brother but he used to mess her around a lot. I used to take her out for a d...
The hair on her small head had been plaited, six rows ending in colorless glass beads. The plaits crowned a pretty, heart-shaped face and descended to an elegant neck. She was fair, very fair. Her eyes were big and so were her plump, Angelina Jolie lips. She stood at a height of five feet nine inches. The cropped top she had on exposed her smooth belly and t...
I was a 27 year old virgin, and pretty much a loner. I had no problem with that, though, because I placed greater importance upon compatibility than I did sex. I never needed help having an orgasm, and I felt "conquests" were disrespectful. I wanted someone who was actually right for me, as opposed to just sufficiently wanting to be with me. Also, I wante...
Maya stared out of her rain-streaked window knowing that Tye, her master, would be home soon. He had left her explicit instructions for her to be ready for him when he arrived home. He had told her to do something he had never told her before, and she knew better than to question his orders; she still had scars from the last time she did. So she stood there...
As Salam Alaikum, dear readers. How are you today? My name is Fatima Mehdi, and I'm a young Arab woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm in the police foundations program at Algonquin College, and hope to work in law enforcement someday. You don't see a lot of Middle-Eastern women in that field, especially Hijab-wearing ones, but I am a determined s...
Parking his Mustang in front of Iliana's apartment Cort shut off the engine and jumped out of the car and ran to the passenger seat. He ripped open the door and pulled Iliana out. "My, we are eager." she smiled as she grabbed his hand and led him to her front door. She pulled her keys from her purse and unlocked the door. They walked inside and Iliana threw...
Trixie: Patricia Simmons, or Trixie, as she was known in the coven; sighed longingly and nursed the drink in her hands. She looked out to the dance floor towards the mass of human bodies dancing to the rhythm of some new song, blasting out from cleverly hidden speakers. Two men sitting at other end of bar were checking her out. She always seemed to have th...
By Likegoodwine© March 2012 Here's another short story for you. There is no sex in this one. This story is inspired by a similar story written by zeke81 'In for a pound, in for a pussy'. I had a flash when starting to read his story and I offer you this flash story. Enjoy! Thanks to Scalia for his patient editing. Your votes and constructive comments are...