"John, wake up!" I slowly open my eyes to see that it was my sister that said that. I can see and feel her shaking me back and forth to wake me up, along with her friends watching me and laughing. "I can't believe you fell asleep like that. The drive wasn't even that bad!" your sister whines. "Pretty easy for you to say that, when yo...
Sarah (21, black hair, c-cup, shaven) was university student just three days ago. Now she lives in her flat that consists of: a bathroom (bath & shower, toilet, and sink), a kitchen (oven, microwave, stove, sink, cupboards, and counter), a small lounge (with just a couch, a tv, and a coffee table), and finally a bedroom (bed, wardrobe, desk, laptop, and...
For the first twenty years of Vern Anglin's life, he hated himself for being bisexual, something which had much to do with his strict Mormon upbringing. After graduating from Brigham Young University with a business administration degree, he left behind his native Utah and estranged parents and moved to distant Ontario, Canada. Over the next ten years, Vern...
Do black men secretly like black female dominance? Are there black men into cuckolding? How freaky do black women get behind closed doors? Is black male bisexuality a turn-on or a turn-off for self-admitted kinky black women? Those are the questions I am reading on private discussion groups about black sexuality on Facebook, and I can't help but laugh. The n...
The Threesome Chronicles: Mary Evans Chapter 2 The Bikini Age - A Mother's Nightmare I eventually downloaded the incredible video to the computer when he commented shortly after that it was killing his phone's memory. It had never occurred to him to save it or even watch it. He never mentioned it again. First came Julianna, whom we called Jules for s...
To Readers: Feel free to add a chapter if you want, I don't really deny anything from being published. The more content there is means the more readers there are and ideas that can be formed into new story chapters or entire arcs. And if you ask me, the more Jamie gets fucked over and fucked in general, the better. So enjoy and thank you for reading, now bac...
I've finally made it. It's August 27th, humid and sweltering 90 degrees, and after the 5-hour drive from La Crosse, I'm about ready to get my sophomore year of college underway. This isn't my first rodeo, so to speak. I did try attending a more local community college last year, but I soon realized that it wasn't the exact "college experience" that...
It was the usual North Indian winter morning with fog being a culprit to air, road and rail traffic. However, this year, fog turned out to be lucky for me as I enjoyed full day with 2 chics; my old school batch mates – Aanchal and Shivani. We had planned a school get together after 25 years of matriculation and out of a class of 40, we could find 32 who co...
I'd never wanted Sean again since the moment I had found out he was cheating on me. Not being able to bear looking in his eyes, I had picked my heart up off the floor, turned, and walked away without ever looking back. That was two years before. I haven't had a boyfriend since. He's been with her since. Funny how things work out. It seems like everyone deci...
The sun was blazing down from above, it had to be like 90 or something outside as July sizzled. I laid down in the shade under a tree on the deck of my family's pool and reclined with my glass of lemonade. I'm Joey, home for the summer from my third year of college and glad to be such. Wearing only my swim shorts even though I'm not swimming, I recline in th...