Pam picked up her wine glass and took a long sip. She and Yuki were sitting on the couch, across the coffee table from John. He was dressed casually, in slacks and a sport shirt. The women were wearing low-cut blouses and short skirts. Yuki had arrived for their Friday night dinner with three bottles of wine and a briefcase, which Pam had discretely stashed...
Lydia stood nude in front of the mirror and looked at her 40-year-old body which had had two lovers before marriage and a husband. Firm breasts, flat stomach, big bush, nice thick thighs, all this added up to a sexy woman, she assured herself. Her spectacles gave her an intellectual look, a look that made Steve fall in love with her a month back. Lydia, an E...
This is a story about a neighbor of mine named Onica that I have had a steady fuck-buddy relationship with since we met. She was of Native American and Brazilian heritage with piercing blue eyes and dark autumn hair which she wore long and straight. She was several inches taller than I was and while not very "thick" or accentuated in the right places, I coul...
I was sitting on my living room coach reading a magazine one day when the doorbell rang. I went to open the door, seeing my mom with a familiar face, Officer Helen Kemp. We were pleasantly surprised to see each other for the first time since the shoplifting incident over a week ago. After reconciling briefly I noticed my mom in handcuffs and looking humiliat...
Hello, there. Remember me? Kristin Benedict. A tall, curvy and beautiful young Black woman of Haitian-American and Mexican descent. I'm entering my second year at the University of Massachusetts in the town of Boston. I recently ended a relationship with a tall, gorgeous Black lawyer named Mary Johnson. She was a friend of one of my professors. We had what c...
"Wendy, come over to my place for a drink?" The slender Asian woman batted her eyelashes, ironically, as she posed the invitation to her friend. "Lily, that sounds great," Wendy replied, nodding her head. In the middle of putting the last of the tennis balls into her sports bag, the Italian girl tried not to read anything in to Lily's strange mood. The two...
Wanda Catron stood at the railing in the mall, overlooking the food court. It was 4:25 pm, and the person she was going to meet had not arrived yet. Wanda wondered if she was even going to show up. As the wondered, her mind reviewed the events of the past few days. Wanda was a slave. She had chosen to be the slave of her former High School English teacher,...
"You want a ride?" A beautiful blonde asked, pulling up to the pavement, where I was stood, quailing in the rain. From the moment I saw her, I knew she was the one. She was the girl in the strip club who had pulled me to her and kissed me – put her hand as far into my underwear as she could, to slip the many notes between my legs. "It all depends on who's...
I woke up in Bobbie's arms, with the morning light filtering through the single high curtained window bathing us in soft fuchsia light. She was also waking up, and we cuddled and snuggled and petted each other in that drowsy content state. Under the sleepy fuzziness, parts of my body were starting to wake up...and scenes from the night before were flickering...
Terri sat in her hotel room near downtown. Her hair was still damp from her shower and she was dressed in a peach terrycloth robe that came to below indecent. She sat on the couch and nervously picked at the cotton burs around the hem. She was waiting for someone she’d never met before. Terri met Edie in an Internet chat room. The room was devoted to sex and...