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Poster's Note: This story is not mine, but I found it hot enough to bring it here. I have not been able to contact the original author, and this story is approximately 11 years old. This posting is Chapter 2 of his work in the series, but is, by far, the better of the two. The Author has not...

Author's Note: I rarely write about things from the male POV. It is very difficult for me to write this way. But after a conversation I have been having with someone, I thought I might give it a try in this new genre. Based on feedback, if any, I can either continue the storyline or move...

The Neighbor- Epilogue Author's Note: As I promised, this ties up loose ends, and hope it satisfies some of the questions my readers have had. I will offer this disclaimer, on the advice of a reader who is an attorney and a fan of my works: This story series does not depict or attempt to...

The Neighbor- Ch. 16 To my loyal readers- THANK YOU for sticking this one out. It has been over a year since this whole saga started. What started as a story with some elements of truth, like chapters 1, 2, & 3, sort of grew a life of its own. I have received much support and helpful...

***I found this story among others on another site, and found it worthy to share here. I am NOT the Author and claim no rights. My only effort is to re-format it to fit this website.*** Authors name: Boomer 1997 Story title : My Wife the Whore...

My Neighbor- Ch. 3 For the three days following my tryst with Juwon, I could not get what had happened out of my mind. What was wrong with me? I was happily married, or at least I thought so. I was a loyal, devoted wife until Juwon had shown me what I was missing. My sex life had been...

"Honey... I had a really bad day at work..." Pam started out, dreading this moment and while knowing she had to do it, she had no idea how to tell her husband that one of her students had his way with her. Even worse would be his reaction when he found he couldn't claim he ***** her because her...

Pam stretched behind her desk, offering a slight yawn of her perfectly painted red lips. Glancing at the clock, she knew the day was dragging, but only because she was grading papers. Term papers, to be exact. They were tough to read, due to the varying levels of grammar, and even harder to...

I awoke on my back to the sensation of a strong hand caressing up my body, finally cupping my breast and squeezing it through my satin dress. I could feel a soft breeze as my skirt lay immodestly across my hip and stomach, exposing my lower half to my new Master. I opened my eyes to see the...

Author’s Note: What follows below is a commissioned fictional story. This story contains themes of interracial sex, non-consensual sexual activities, and sex outside of marriage. If these themes offend you, the Author advises you to seek other content more to your liking on this website...