All stories in here should be about people of different races, anything else goes, you may have a single couples or contain multiple partners as long as one is of a different race to the rest. Human, Monster or Furries will be allowed if you want to start a story concerning them. Remember; all stories contained in here are fiction and the author does not con...
The morning sun falls through the trees outside onto your bed, which is surprisingly occupied only by your own body. Sitting up, you shake your head around, long strands of hair falling around your handsome, tattooed face and your pointed ears. Getting out of the innroom, you look down the long hallway to the bar, still busy in the morning. It had been about...
On Saturday afternoon, Sophia came to see me as I was applying make-up, sitting with just a suspender belt & black stockings on. I was putting on lots of slap, pale foundation, heavy black around my eyes, both shadow & mascara, with lots of scarlet lippy to finish. I looked really tarty, my hair pulled back and long dangling earrings adding to the lo...
Cindy woke up around noon one Saturday. She wasn't quite sure, but she believed it had been about four months since she had left Dan crying in their suburban dining room. She laid in bed remembering the oak table she'd polished once a month and dusted every Saturday. Their house sat on a quiet cul-de-sac in a neighborhood with a homeowner's association and...
I woke up early, as I usually do when I sleep far from home. I got up, obviously not bothering to get any clothes on. I checked the phone, but there were no calls or messages, not even from Charlie and the kids. Guess they were ok with just that call the other night. I missed the girls, so sent a "Good morning" anyway. It would take them sometime to see and...
Note: This contains an element of oral sex on a woman during her period. Pass this story by if it offends you. ***** For the next two weeks Sarah was tattooed nearly every day, Wei Jinn inked both her upper arms, thighs and her breasts, with vines and flowers. There were skulls, and a clock interspersed too. Sarah began to crave the drugs she was given an...
I have always been an inveterate journaller. I began on this journey when I was about five years old. I can remember my parents encouraging me to write something that happened during the day. It developed into a serious habit. I can't remember more than about three days where I haven't written at least something that happened to me. My story follows. It is...
This was created for my partner. Following weeks of lockdown, we decided to take a week for ourselves somewhere warm. We hadn't had any adult time in quite a while and it would have been a good time to reconnect. Sandy white beaches, clear water, all inclusive and glorious sun and cocktails. Perfect Jamaica. Being an adults only hotel, there was plen...
Author's Note: I recommend reading this while the only noise is the ticking of a clock. I also recommend that you don't read it if you can't stand sex, nudity, tattooing, lesbian sex, anal sex, old men, sick people, or anything that may be construed as torture or abuse of women. If you're physically, emotionally, mentally or chronologically too immature...
Betty 2: Electric Betty-loo I woke up on the side of the futon facing the bong. Kevin was sleeping next to me, his body a warm heater under the blanket. For those just tuning in, I'm Betty, a trans woman, just over 5 and a half feet tall, a little fit, with 36DD silicone implants. I'm tattooed, just got my septum pierced, and my hair is black with bangs and...