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"Gah, college is ridiculous! I'm so ready to quit." Taylor Green opened the door to her dorm room and slammed it dramatically. Max, her roommate looked up from the book she was reading to stare at her. "Dude, you always say that every week." Taylor huffed and ran her fingers through her shoulder length black hair. "Yeah, but this time, I'm serious. Today’s Friday, but I have 3 papers due all on the same day next week, a take home test, and 3 other quizzes. I swear this workload is going to kill me!" She dropped her book-laden backpack by her...

Wife’s Surprising Education By aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. I was happy in all aspects with my marriage to Bill. We have been married for 20 wonderful years now and our daughter, Jessica, had turned 18 two months ago. Jessie is now attending college. Bill is established in his employment and in among the upper management level as we have become financially stable. Our sexual relationship is filled with both romance and lustful exploration. Bill has his fantasy that he would like to see me...

She was not really in a mood for a wedding. But Katie had been her friend since college so Jennifer felt like she had to go. Besides Joe was a great guy. So she went through her closet to find just the right dress. She had recently lost thirty pounds so she was a bit excited to try on one of her sexy older dresses. She found the right one. It was sleek and black. Not too short but not nun long either. Not a lot of cleavage but enough to get second glances. No nylons after all is was summer...

White whore on the slave plantation pt 1 Jessica was at a difficult age, a child with the blossoming body of a woman, a blue eyed pale skinned, blonde haired goddess/ child part latino part caucasian, she lived with her mother on the Carlos Menendez Plantation where James’s family had grown cotton for three generations. James tried everything to please Jessica but it was useless, he believed she hated him, It wasn’t his fault that Jessica’s father died or that her mother had married his father. James’ mother had died when he was sixteen when her carriage turned over, leaving him...

Copyright: Lesley Tara, 2012 I don’t understand what has happened to me. Oh, I know the actual events – I’ve replayed them in my mind, over and over, during these last few weeks. It is how and why they have changed me so profoundly that I don’t understand – but they have, and forever. There are four things that you need to know about me. The first is that I am black – and I mean really black, with dark ebony skin. My ancestors were taken in the eighteenth century from somewhere in tropical Africa to the West Indies to work...

I felt the pain before I could protest the girth I felt pressing against my pussyhole. I thought I was dreaming at first. I laid there frozen, on my stomach as I felt my pussy being stretched beyond its capacity. Short, quick strokes, each one ripping my hole open, each time the huge thing went deeper. I felt it ponding against my cervix, each time causing a sharp pain deep in my gut. My pussy is dripping blood and precum from the monster dick hammering. I squirmed to get away scurrying up the bed. Then I felt it! A sharp pair...

“What do we do!? What do we do!?” Charlie asked, panicking. “Mistress, calm down,” Afericus said, trying to comfort her. “Everything will be okay.” “Of course it’s not, they’re going to destroy the universe!” Charlie shouted. “Oh shut the fuck up,” Sarosa said to her. “Well sorry, I just don’t like the idea of not existing!” “Any reality where I don’t have to listen to your whining is a good reality.” “Girls girls, break it up!” Daniel shouted, getting between them. “Honestly, is it me or do humans get less intelligent as time goes by?” Alexis asked. “Look, there’s really no...

Ch. 5 Delivered Jack moved along the treeline, stepping quietly over rocks and unearthed roots. He just spent hours trekking through the woods, mapping out the extensive Compound. It had such a large amount of dense forestry within its borders, it was almost a liability. Jack could remain hidden fairly easily while still getting close enough to hear certain conversations. He had slept outside of CG Barberi's cabin last night, waiting patiently for Morgan to appear. Instead of her, he saw that nut job leaving in an explosive rage. Jack could hear him yelling the moment he walked out the front...

Again, this is part 2 of the repost! ____________________________________________ Introduction: Part 2 of the Kumiko Series. Part 3 already being written! Shorter than the last one but part 3 is on its way. Like always, vote and leave comments. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- He awoke with a shiver, noting the darkness in the room. His eyes quickly adjusted to the light and he saw a fire that was just about out. He didn’t remember there being a fireplace in his bedroom and then he noticed the soft weight in his arms. It was Kumiko, nude like him, fast asleep with a peaceful look on...

Scott Clair hated his whiteness. He wasn’t able to articulate it exactly in that way; he claimed to be coming to terms with his submissive nature and his overwhelming desire to serve the Black race. Had he been a bit more self-aware, a bit more introspective, he could have accurately described his self-hatred as stemming from his inherent need to feel superior. Whiteness was his disease, magnified by a Napoleonic complex of huge proportions given his height of 5’1”. He suffered from narcissism extraordinaire. In his delusional mind, the universe owed him an apology for his height and he compensated for...