It was almost summer and the end of school. Five black male seniors mostly went by their nicknames, Stick, Junk, Van, Chill, and Gem. All five black boys wore gray or khaki dress-code school slacks, tee shirts, and sneakers. They were tall athletic-looking, and had short haircuts. Two had just turned eighteen, one was eighteen-and-a-half, and two were nine...
Motown music played softly in the background in a loft in the black suburb of East Cleveland. The midsummer party had just gotten underway there. The partygoers were six black men and seven black women who owned a production company that solely made interracial porn. They had invited eight pre-college black boys and seven pre-college black girls who had bee...
This story is about an older white woman and a younger black man. It includes different sexual activities and submission. If that's not your thing, you should probably go elsewhere. A few days after the role play, Anthony asked Marsha to go to dinner and drinks. Although he could never convince her to dress like a slut when they went out in public, she coul...
Chloe dropped her backpack by the front door with a thud of books. She pulled off her neck tie and dropped it on the floor and kicked off her saddle shoes. Looking at the pile she reached up to pull out the ribbons she'd tied into her hair that; then thought better. They were sort of Lolita after all. At just under five-foot and baby-faced Chloe could have p...
Did you ever turn on the news expecting to see something about Egypt or Afghanistan and see a national newscaster talking about your hometown? And not just your hometown but the apartment complex where you lived and the high school where your wife was a teacher! Well that happened to me six months ago when I was on a business trip to San Diego. My name is P...
I was waiting for Mike near the school entrance when I saw him walk out the door with several girls. I smiled at the thought that they, too, found him attractive. But Mike was mine -- or perhaps I was his -- but either way, he wasn't available to them. I walked toward the group and recognized only a couple of the girls. As I neared the group, one of the girl...
On Thursday night, in the front seat of a four-door sedan parked outside her parent's house, Sloan was jerking off Kevin, the star running back of her high school football team. The two had just been out on a date and the young man had been pleading to have sex. "I don't put out on a first date." Sloan told him, "But I'll give you a hand job." The truth was...
Used & Abused: The Katie Chronicles, Part I I don't really know where to start. It feels strange going back to the beginning after everything that's happened since. I'm such a different person now than I was back then. I mean gawd I was such a goody-goody! I remember really thinking that Steven loved me. I mean he told me so! He was my first real boyfr...
This story was written for my friend Jay who I met through here and have been emailing back and forth with for a couple months now. He brings out the dirty side in me! **all people in this story are of age and this is purely fiction... though i wish this could happen with me and jay ;P** *** I'm searching through my locker but can't seem to find them anyw...
I was cruising the slums, looking for pussy-for-hire, when I had to slam on my brakes. I almost got rear-ended by a guy in a Suburban that was obviously looking for the same sort of thing I was. I waved him around, and he sped off with a mouthed insult about my driving. I couldn't help it. I saw someone I knew. Carla Dawes. From high school. She had been...