Needles eyed Sarah as she entered the bar area from the back room. She turned to find him ogling her and snickering. Her cheeks turned a bright red, and she squeezed her thighs together. The thick seam of her now booty jean shorts placed pressure on her clit which sent a shudder up her spine. Sarah made her way through the sea of leather, dirty jeans, and...
I have been in this city for just over one month, but I have not yet met Alexandra, my mother. I have made a mistake and revealed myself to her maid, Odette. So I have left the tavern and taken untidy and cheap rooms down by the lake. I keep to myself, but I do not know what to do about my mother, for I have discovered that she is a powerful woman in this c...
The hanged male squirmed in the confines of the coffin, waking to find himself sweating in an oppressive warmth. His eyes flicked through the lattice, seeking some viewpoint through a porthole, and seeing whitewashed buildings under a vivid blue sky across the water. His ears pricked as he listened for whatever had awoken him from his drugged stupour, and hi...
Another day at school, another day in Hell. She walked through the halls of the university campus, surrounded by...them. Everywhere she looked, there they were. The mundane folk. Everyday humanity. Seven billion and counting. This campus was a microcosm of all of them. Girls in hijabs talking on their cellphones, black guys in sports coats, Asian guys with c...
"Hey Mark, you want something? I'm gonna go out to buy some veges", I heard my mom from the kitchen calling me out. "No mom. Nothing really", I replied and continued on reading my romance manga. About 5 minutes later I heard something at the door. I turned my head around and saw mom wearing her sandals. "Lock the door after I'm gone....
"Anjali, I'm the kind of person who switches gears pretty fast, and it works for me, so, later, it's your loss," I said to my ex, a lovely, diminutive and curvy brown gal from Kerala, India, whom I made the mistake of giving two years of my life to. Anjali Shaji looked at me with those big brown eyes of hers, and folded her arms. Shaking my head, I walked aw...
Right now, I'm having a good time. I'm living a White woman's dream. What is it that I'm doing, exactly? I'm fucking a hunky, well-endowed Black man. How I'm fucking him is the most interesting part. He's on all fours in my basement, face down and ass up as I drill my strap-on dildo into his ass. His name is Paul Brown. And I'm his Mistress. That's Mistress...
Meet Captain Lorna Mayflower, a forty-two-year-old Canadian Armed Forces veteran living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. This proud Canadian superwoman is dealing with a problematic issue of a decidedly private nature. Lorna is a good Christian woman who has been celibate for years. Well, when women get to a certain age and don't have enough sex, they can exp...
I've done some strange things in my day. You name it, I've done it. People got no idea how freaky I am. And I like it that way. This is the story of who I am, what I've done and how in Hell I managed to keep it all out of the public domain. My name is Jefferson Haworth Brown and I am a Congressman currently serving the State of Massachusetts. One of the few...
I honestly wonder if there's something wrong with me sometimes. Folks say I'm a paranoid misanthrope. They think I'm abnormal. Then again, maybe I'm not. Yeah, I'm a little weird but this isn't exactly a normal world either. Maybe it's the world that's crooked and I'm A-okay. Right? My name is Stefan Ambroise. A big and tall, kind of good-looking black man l...