Interracial

In the last memoirs of moi, Charity Jones, the search for the dreaded summer job had reached it’s first hurdle; I am a sex magnet. To be fair, if I hadn’t insisted on sucking off Mr Smith then I wouldn’t have been drawn into the insane sex triangle that was his marriage to Mrs Smith. A simple babysitting job turned into a torrid series of threesomes ; with me being the meat in their crazy sandwich. It was two weeks and three torrid threeways later that I quit my burgeoning career in babysitting. It was still early July, so I still...

This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 5 November descended upon Hogwarts and along with it came even rain and even a few flakes of snow. It was the final week of November and there was only a fortnight left before the Christmas holidays started. Ron began to feel his bad mood coming again. A month had passed since his fun with Lavender and they had been dating ever since. Though the sex was incredible, they did not really share much in common and Ron had...

This is just a short story. I wrote it and it is significantly toned down from my usual as I was going to post it on another site that didn't allow some genres, but even in a dream they wouldn't allow it. I should probably go back and enhance it, but enjoy this version for now. He comes to me most mornings. In that time, just before full awakening when the mists of sleep and the fog of dreams pervade and control my mind. He owns my soul in these dreams. He controls my very existence. I wouldn’t have it any...

I like working at Private Heroes. It's easy work for a good cause. The hours and pay are great and I finally have a chance to be with my son. He did his best to look after me when I came home from my two jobs. I'd come home and smile when i saw the house was clean and dinner was cooked and served on the table. Me and my son would talk. I would ask about his day at school. He would ask about my day at work. After dinner he'd wash the dishes and make me drinking chocolate. We...

As part of my job I have to travel to head office in London once a month. It’s a completely pointless journey but keeps the bosses happy and gives me an opportunity to watch my progammes on Netflix on the train down from Newcastle. I’ve got into a nice routine where I catch the train after work, be in London by 8 and walk over the road to my hotel in time for a meal and a couple of beers. I’ve been doing it for so long now I know all the staff and it’s like going to my second home...

Single Mother Needs To Make Ends Meet Ch 2 by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities of desires, wants or fantasies. Read and enjoy. Marsha drove to work knowing she was taking on a part-time job...as an escort. She preferred the term of escort over prostitute. She was still worried what would happen if her daughters learned that their mother’s part-time job was an escort. Her pussy tingled as she knew her customers would only be black men, distinguished business men. They would be hand picked by Cherry and Richard. She remembered Gloria, she was paid to...

The House Wife Chronicles The fantasy guy His name was Xavier, We got acquainted on a chat line and we talked like that for a while. We discussed a lot of things… what we wanted to do, our future plans that we had stuff like that. Things just seem to click between him and me. He was younger than me by like seven years, but that was kind of what appealed to me in the first place. I don’t think my age mattered to him either; something about me had changed in the past months. I’ve been in a serious relationship...

NOTE: To more thoroughly enjoy this story, please first check out the pics of Mia on the thread Mia in the container store, under Sex Stories in the forum. Trust me, it'll be worth it! Oh my gosh, Mia, you are crazy! Christopher says, laughing as his friend Mia Matsumiya shimmies her slender body inside a circular metal wastepaper basket standing almost as tall as she is. The two pals are visiting The Container Store in New York--a shop specializing in selling various sized containers for almost every need. They've just had a nice lunch at a Vietnamese restaurant, and drifted...

THE WHOLE BUSINESS WITH JACKIE I had just had a fight with Arlene, my on-and-off girlfriend of a couple of years, except that I didn't know there was a fight until I knocked on her door to take her to the party that night. Sometime between the time I left home that afternoon, which was a while before I headed to her place, she had gotten a call from Bill Blackstone, who asked her what she was doing that night. Bill had been trying to make moves on her for a while and I don't know if he even knew she...

Part 4: Me and Mr. Bill! The Old Strip Club Bill gathered up my outfit and helped me up. I think a nice warm shower and another energy drink is in order for you. He said as he guided me on my still shaky legs to the back of the truck. There he punched a code into the door which opened the back of truck and we entered the living area. As I was removing my boots and panties, Bill turned on the shower for me. My, those boys worked you over good, didn't they? They sure did. That was a...