The dream starts the same way every time. I'm lying in bed, in my bedroom. It's night-time, but I'm not asleep; I don't think I've woken up, and ... and it feels like I've been waiting, lying in bed sort of ... waiting. The TV is always on, but it's in black and white; it's reruns of something, some old sitcom. And then, sort of ... suddenly, it's just sta...
It was the afternoon at the Hollyweather high school. Joana Simmons, a senior, stood in front of her history class. The blonde and somewhat chubby girl held up her notes in front of her huge chest. Her summer dress that her mother had helped her pick out, showed off a healthy amount of her cleavage. "And that is why Charles Jackson was such an important...
(Part 1) LAJORIA Day 1 10:50p.m. (school) Tuesday Rrrriiiinnnnnggggg!!!! The school bell rung to begin first lunch and I grabbed my books and left my Calculus class. I headed downstairs to my locker then to the lunchroom. “LaJoria!” a familiar voice yelled up from behind. I turned around to find Tyrell Isaiah Jordan b.k.a. Black a.k.a. Rell, the school’...
*THIS STORY REQUIRES A SENSE OF HUMOR AND AN OPEN MIND TO READ. IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE FEMALE INFIDELITY, PERHAPS THE ROMANCE CATEGORY IS MORE YOUR THING* Linda Robbins sat in the Control Room as officer Banks showed her the ropes on her first day at Shawshank Prison. She had decided to get a job after her son started high school. Her husband Ralph wasn't plea...
Pam lay on her back, pulling her knees to her chest, fully exposing her fat black-fucked pussy lips to Steve. They had just returned moments ago from their Horizon's Park encounter with Rock. During that encounter, Rock had delivered a knee-buckling orgasm for her, leaving her breathless. Now, it was Steve's turn for release. Knowing that the taste and smell...
Chapter 3: Retro Film Day Outside his home, Martin paused uncertainly, hand on his own door lever. Beyond were his mother and sister. His family. He tried his best to plaster the scents, sights, and sounds of his home over the rest of his day: The ringing of his mother's oven when a batch of cookies was done, the scratch of his sister's pencil as she worked...
This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history. ***** Tuesday, 11 pm. Hollyweather Highschool, classroom 6B. "Will the sitting champion be able to defeat his most dangerous opponent yet." Scott Olson quietly narrated the chess match between Carl Peterson, the president of the chess club, and its newest member Dan...
Disclaimer: I do not own Game of Thrones. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Daenerys blinked a few times in disbelief and then asked, "What?" Arya smirked and then cheerfully recapped, "I single-handedly killed Cersei, won you the Throne. Then, out of gratitude, you offered me anything I wanted. I'm here to collect." There wa...
Ray Ann Miller was bored even though her husband had only been gone for two days on his three-day business trip. As she sat at her desk waiting for the end of the workday and work week, Millie came by and asked, "I know it's probably a waste of time, but would you like to go with us after work for dinner, some drinks and dancing?" This was an offer Ray Ann h...
*I can't tell you what Paradise is like, but I'll know it when I see it* The first moment I realized I was in trouble there was a van door sliding open and a man in a ski mask holding a submachine gun came out at me. The van cut off my forward progress and another car hemmed me in from behind. "Open the door and slide over!" the man yelled at me. That b...