My step-brothers

When my mom married a black man I figured that was her business. When I realized our family had now grown in size I figured that was alright. I now had two black step-brothers, eighteen and seventeen and I was sixteen, small frame, nice tits,or so my boyfriend had told me, and pretty much a … Read more

Introduction

-Friday, Thursday 17th: Grenade- I woke up that morning at 7:30am like normal. My phone’s alarm incessantly rings in my ears until I turn to my left, pick it up off my nightstand, and silence it with the push of a button. Then I turn back over and look at the ceiling in my room … Read more

The Twin Peaks – Leverage

Amy’s face rested between both of her hands as she sat directly across the table from me. Occasionally, she shifted between her hands until a small red blotch appeared on her cheeks from the pressure. Her legs were crossed delicately, whereas mine were spread apart slightly as I slouched in the chair directly across from … Read more

Breeding Mandates | Chapter 2: Morning at the office

I continue pulling up my skirt and open my legs as I feel his fingers spread apart my lips and graze over my clit. Stacy continues our conversation as if nothing out of the ordinary is going on. “Your first meeting this morning should be arriving in 30 minutes and I’ll have them meet you … Read more

Sating the Reverend’s Daughter.

Sating the Reverend’s Daughter. I had not long been resident in my new house in Yorkshire before the Reverend Banwell arrived at my door metaphorical begging bowl in hand. As the occupier of the largest and most imposing abode in the village that is after the Vicarage which itself would have been regarded as a … Read more

Wife Is Away

I am off on Monday and you need to cut hours due to your inventory so you need to leave work early. You drive over to my house and park in visitors parking in case any of my neighbors come home early. I greet you at the door wearing only a pair of shorts. You … Read more

Maria’s Journey

Chapter 1 The Honduran city of San Pedro Sula is the city of my birth. My beloved grandparents would cry for what has taken place here. I am thankful they never lived to see that what was once a lush, peaceful city has now turned into a violent, gang-infested nightmare. I will only use my … Read more

Samantha_(0)

This is not a true story although the circumstances surrounding it are. On the night of the funeral a sister and brother did express their love for each other and a blissful night of kissing and touching did follow but guilt overcame them and the relationship was not consummated although the love and warmth between … Read more