The story is fictional and all characters are above 24. English is not my native language, so any suggestion or help with editing will be highly appreciated. _____________ "Do you want to go to my place?" Amanda asked as John continued sucking on her fingers. He nodded eagerly in response. She took her finger out and traced her long nails along his jaw....
Hi everyone! This is my first story, and English is not my native language either. So any suggestions and help in editing will be highly appreciated. All characters are imaginary and aged above 24. ________ In terms of material pursuits, John Davies was an extremely successful person. At 32, he was already the CEO of a million dollar business employing mo...
Author's note. These are not stand alone stories. If you haven't read chapters 1-3, please go back and read them first, or this chapter will make no sense. Chapter 4: Picking up the pieces and finding our way. Jack and I never made it out to dinner that night, we grabbed a couple of sandwiches and cokes and headed back to the dorm. We were both a little su...
"Tatiana, I don't get down like that," Randall "Big Daddy" Clayton said, watching as Tatiana Brown walked up to him, a wicked smile on her lovely face. The tall, curvy, dark-skinned young African American woman stood there, stroking a certain phallic object which jutted between her legs. Tatiana licked her full, sensuous lips, a gesture which totally registe...
Sometimes, I have too much fun. Is that wrong? I don't think so. My name is Christine Joan Armand and I'm a six-foot-two, lean and muscular, short-haired and bronze-eyed, forty-something Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. By day I am a real estate agent. I'm quite good at what I do. I'm the CEO of Armand & Dale Realtors, a fast-growin...
I had lost everything to her the day I saw her, surrendering myself before her inexplicable beauty, abdicating before her authoritative domination. For she seemed to be everything in the universe for me; and to offer my servitude to her, the only thing that I was breathing for. To put it short I had an uncontrollable emotion of fetishism and masochism since...
"So you see Sir Colin, I have need for a new companion. I heard that Sir Glen made an unspecified offer for Jean. He just doesn't ask for anyone. So I think I might have a better offer for you." Jean entered in a room where Sir Colin sat across from a very lovely woman wrapped in a black leather cloak. "Here she is." Sir Colin waved his hand for her to join...
I knocked on Victor's door holding my book in my arms. I tapped my foot impatiently as I waited for Victor to answer the door. It had been a week since our not so private tryst in the lecture theatre and Victor hadn't breathed a word about it. I was growing annoyed at his nonchalance and swore to put an end to it today. Just as I was about to knock again t...
Jenny, young, attractive, intelligent and above all untamable, or so she claimed. I'd met Jenny on the train home from work. She was sweet and fun to talk to. She took my mind off the hour long commute and added a little bit of fun into my otherwise dreary day. I remember our first meeting, how she'd sat down beside me on the crowded train and just began cha...
What's supposed to be a quiet morning at home has unexpectedly become very busy. Craig's attempt to catch up on some dull but necessary paperwork is disrupted as Ashley reaches high to dust a light bulb (who does that, and in heels for heaven's sake?) then bends to adjust a curtain hem. Tasks for some reason requiring close proximity to her increasingly anno...