Berry woke up, just like every day, to the sound of her alarm on the phone. She took it, turned it off, and look at the hour. It was exactly one hour before her first lesson at school. She got up from the bed, and still in her loose gray pajama went to the bathroom next door, where she took a fast shower, brushed her teeth and her shoulder-length black hair....
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
You've been going to the same skate park ever since you were in high school. It's always been your passion in life, but there's just one problem: Courtney is coming, and this park isn't big enough for the both of you.What's next? Your bully. Your rival....
The day finally arrived that my wife and that bully were due to arrive. There I stood in the hall awaiting their arrival. To save my wife from being anally destroyed by that bully I stood in my new uniform like he demanded in exchange to protect her virginity in that department. I looked so silly. And frilly. I had heard stories of some chastised husbands...
To continue with my true story; So here I am standing at the alter of her church with a priest and my four friends. The best man and three ushers. She is walking up the aisle in her designer wedding gown at the arm of her father. He is spending thousands upon thousands of dollars for this formal wedding and reception. My parents are spending nothing which a...
Andrea Vargas stood in the kitchen of her large, South Florida home, chopping vegetables and preparing ingredients for that night's dinner. The 38-year-old curvy housewife wore pink leggings, white flip flops, and a light pink t-shirt she had tied off at her belly button to give her tight midriff some air on the warm afternoon. By that time, her husband and...
Think of the Possibilities, a simple remote with three buttons one in the center and two button with an up arrow and a down arrow which look like volumes, Click through the body altercations on its screen til you come across the one of your preference the control the level of it with the up and down buttons. Write through any character you wish ..What's next...
Nick was a bit of a neighborhood bully growing up. He was just always so much bigger than the other kids and from an early age, just had that angry white kid mean streak to him, only unlike the other kids in his class, he certainly had the muscles to do something about that anger. He was able to channel some of it into sports. For a while. But that ultimatel...
My name is Andrew James Clicheau. Friends call me Andy or A.J.C. I'm a tall, good-looking young black man living in the history-making state of Massachusetts. I'm originally from the city of Port-Au-Prince in the Island Nation of Haiti. These days, I'm finding that life simply couldn't be better. I mean, things are just going right. Ever had that feeling? We...
You live in the same building as a magical person, hypnotist, fetishist or something else. And you slowly change into a horny bimbo slut. Now who are you? (Authors note: if you enjoy these stories please don’t forget to like. It really motivates us to keep doing what we are doing.) (Authors note 2 onto the adding encouraged I have made a thread to help out w...