This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories. Again, I woke up before James, and made some coffee. I was still too tired to cook break...
How the Four of us ended up in the pool together is a little bit blurry but my mind certainly cleared after that. Julie my wife and I attended a "Stralia" day party at a friend's house. These days were always great fun around the pool with a late lunch with games and plenty of drinks. The usual crowd was there with their kids plus other friends we saw fai...
10. The Raid Sati sent us downhill, closer to the compound. Her timing was preternaturally exact because from the trail we walked, on its closest approach to the compound, Stu watching through the drone's camera via his smartphone said "Front door's open." The man who purchased Taylor from Sati two days ago had fallen unconscious in that doorway, blocking...
The three stoners woke up the next morning around 11 to the baby crying. They were all three naked, Sky and Cindy were cuddled together and Sunny for some reason was lying opposite them with his head down by their feet. "Mother fucker," Sky exclaimed as she got up to check on the baby; before leaving the room, she leaned over and kissed Cindy. Cindy's head...
I fumed with anger as I read about how things were changing. I had a long-time online friend who had lived in Brazil all her life. Now she needed to get out. Luckily, I had the financial resources to make it happen. I arranged for her safe passage by greasing a few Brazilian palms. Not that the political climate in the US was much better, but at least our...
In India, a discussion between the husband and wife is different from what happens in the USA or Europe. So, the phrase 'we need to talk' means a dialogue on the daily routine of life, children, in-laws, other relatives and seldom about 'us.' Talking about 'us' is taboo and talking about sex is like 'bioterrorism.' Plus, the language is a great barrier. We...
Even I will admit this story is a little on the unusual side but it is 100% true. I have and will always consider myself a straight man. I think even to call myself bisexual is not entirely accurate. Being a natural and experienced dominant I was well accustomed to offering my services to women who I didn't find particularly attractive. I had never considere...
"Only one rule for you." I said to the valet. He looked at me quizzically, with tired eyes. Well, it was almost midnight. "Huh?" he mumbled. "No touching." I said. "Ummmm, okay." he said. So, here we are in New Orleans, July 13, and ready to roll onto our next adventure. I only promised my wife none of our rules would be violated. The ultimate destinati...
Hello again my friends, it's Ashli. I can't thank you enough for all of your sweet and considerate comments and I'm enjoying chatting with many of you. If this is your first experience reading one of my stories, might I suggest you read one of my earlier stories and read a little more about me. I'm unlike other writers that I'm trying to share real, but perh...
"You really have to want it yourself?" "I do! Otherwise I wouldn't say it." "And when you want to start with it?" "Soon. Next weekend?" "Okay. Yhen I have some time left to arrange some things." "What kind of things?" "All kinds of things I'll need. Photo, video and more of that." "Where will they be processed? I don't like to know that they all see m...