It had been three long and lonely months in lockdown. The fear had changed. After weeks of pining to be back to normality, back to how life was before, somehow normal seemed so scary. She giggled wondering whether her social skills had completely left her, not knowing how exactly she would react when seeing her colleagues, her friends, him. It will be fin...
It all started casual and as much as I tried to make it exciting and hot... the sex was very, very bland -- but the encounter was exciting. I was just out with my girlfriends with nothing in mind and then we saw each other. I liked him and obviously he liked me. I thought he was good looking and liked his body. Of course I was horny. I was extremely horny an...
Chapter 4 10:30 PM Lilly's POV I stopped dead in my tracks as I heard the bushes rustle. My heart was beating real fast. I continued walking then I heard footsteps. I quickly turned around and saw Garth grab me. He had such a devilish smile. "Where do you think you're going?" he said. I tried to break free but he was stronger than me. He pulled me closer t...
Pink Walls: To think that all of this started with a simple mail, just a small freaking weird mail Gregory could have ignored. He was just like you and me, 20 years old, 1m85 (6.07 feet), 81 kg (178,574 lb) with blond hair. (Well. More like me except for the name actually). But one day. It all started when Gregory decided to make an anime night. As he was...
um, this goes with the last one in a complicated weird way that makes sense to me :) ***** You'd been nagging me for ages about how you wanted to see me give a blowjob to another man, and I don't really know why you do, but one day I go, "Fine, okay. I will. As many as you want. All your friends. Everyone." "Everyone?" you say, surprised. "Yep, absolutel...
The world is always talking trash about us. Black men and White women. But my Jessica and I are so into each other that we don't care. My name is Steven Saint-Fleur. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec. Three years ago I moved here from Cap-Haitien in the Republic of Haiti. Just a guy with a dr...
Author's Note: This story is about Henry Gawain, who knows he fucked up, okay? He probably should've just called the police instead of agreeing to do WHATEVER that old lady wanted him to, but that's not what happened. This older woman/younger man story is meant to be tongue-in-cheek (though whose cheek has the tongue in it is really up to you) and not tak...
Stella was in a hurry. Her mom, Sharon, had said to be home by six for dinner with their houseguest. Tennis practice had let out late, and Stella would have just enough time to make it if she skipped showering and changing. She sprinted out to her white Jeep - the old-school, boxy kind. It was her first car and she loved it to death. Today, she even matched...
**I'm sorry the last chapter was so short. This one will be longer, and the following ones will likely be the same length as the first one.** ***** The next couple of days had passed without incident for Amelia. She had gone to her classes as usual, and hadn't felt anymore unseen fingers anywhere on her. She almost thought that it had just been a weird day...
I go to wash off the suntan lotion in the shower. There is a digital clock in the bathroom; my parents put it there so I would know when I had to leave to get to school. I set it so I can see it while I'm in the shower. I still have time before my folks get home. In there I take time to stroke my penis thinking it was Jonathan doing me as I soap up and showe...