Once upon a time, there was a single mother named Sarah who had two children: Josh, a 16-year-old boy, and Lily, an 8-year-old girl. Sarah had to leave for work one day, so she entrusted Josh to take care of…
It started as a harmless visit—just swinging by my best friend’s house to grab the textbook I left behind. I wasn’t expecting her dad to answer the door. But there he was, as tall and handsome as ever. Those broad…
I just won the election for Class President by a landslide. When I stood on that stage clutching the results, a smile gracing my glossed lips, the audience cheered. They thought I won because I campaigned hard, made passionate speeches,…
As I gazed at my reflection in the mirror, I couldn’t help but feel a little horny. I felt like I had everything I needed – a successful career, a beautiful home, and a closet full of designer clothes. But…
It was a warm spring morning and I was lying in bed, my belly swollen with the black baby growing inside me. At 8 months pregnant, I should have been nesting and preparing for motherhood. But all I could think…
Once upon a time, there was a single mother named Sarah who had two children: Josh, a 16-year-old boy, and Lily, an 8-year-old girl. Sarah had to leave for work one day, so she entrusted Josh to take care of…
It started as a harmless visit—just swinging by my best friend’s house to grab the textbook I left behind. I wasn’t expecting her dad to answer the door. But there he was, as tall and handsome as ever. Those broad…
I just won the election for Class President by a landslide. When I stood on that stage clutching the results, a smile gracing my glossed lips, the audience cheered. They thought I won because I campaigned hard, made passionate speeches,…
As I gazed at my reflection in the mirror, I couldn’t help but feel a little horny. I felt like I had everything I needed – a successful career, a beautiful home, and a closet full of designer clothes. But…
It was a warm spring morning and I was lying in bed, my belly swollen with the black baby growing inside me. At 8 months pregnant, I should have been nesting and preparing for motherhood. But all I could think…