Sunday dawned hot and sunny and I re-stocked the poolside fridge, while Barbara prepared food for her guest, the stunningly-built black woman, Keisha. The large-breasted 36-year-old millionairess who had recently purchased a Beverly Hills property that my wife had on her books, was due to join us for a rather more exclusive piss party poolside than I had en...
The walk back to the condo was relaxing. Without the music and the dirty dancing we had a civil conversation and I was feeling more at ease. Besides, once we got back to the condo there was really nowhere to go and be alone. We went down to the beach and she and I talked for about thirty minutes. Then she leaned over and kissed me. When she withdrew, she sa...
Part 19 When Toni arrived home, she ran to the elevator and quickly went up to her apartment. She could not wait to get to her bedroom and her stash of toys and videos to release the sexual energy she was feeling. She thought of calling Antonio, but thought better of it, knowing he was unavailable tonight due to a family thing he was attending. She didn't w...
Changing planes in Chicago is always tough, maybe the toughest. There are no direct flights from New Orleans to Montreal. I make the trek five or six times each year, and I never get used to it. (Hospital and cemetery duty and guilt. Nothing you'd be interested in reading about.) I walk half-way around the terminal to get to Gate 21 -- always the same gate...
This is an extension of a storyline by dave_jones_50 called "The Fountain of Youth." Please read it for background. Set in a Sci-fi world where 'semen therapy' is medical treatment for women. No more botox or plastic surgery if a woman can be lucky enough to score a few loads per day. Of course us men are always looking for women to beg us to cum in her mout...
Chapter Eight: Moving on to my life at 'The Agency' Some Interesting New Things. It's 5:00pm sharp, we all must be present and ready to enter the eating area. As we all enter a small but purposeful eating area for us sissy girls, we first get a tray and a plate and mug or glass. The sissy maids who prepared our basic dinner have the food out for us. Today i...
This is chapter 2, so go read the first chapter to get the most out of this story. As always, I love reading your comments and opinions. Sorry this took so long. Also, big disclaimer: Sizes and sex get truly ridiculous in this one. Do not say I did not warn you. *********** I was woken up by the smell of coffee and freshly baked pastries. Still a bit g...
In my first story, called “Cards With Friends,” I introduced four couples - Jason and Stephanie, Tom and Sarah, Marcus and Cassandra, and Steve and Jillian. My second story, a follow up to Cards called “Gangbang for Stephanie,” continued the story of that couple and introduced Brian. This is the third story involving the couple, and continues the adventures...
Here we go, another 3C story request. This one is for someone...that didn't give me a name...again. So, Cara here has requested a story. What do we have? Celebs, futa, hyper(extreme size), sexiness, sex, oral, etc. Everyone is over 18, comments and feedback are of course welcome. Enjoy! *** Molly walked over to the chair as annoyed as ever. Her body hit...
Veronica Paul was a pretty widowed woman of 31 living in Daytona, Florida. She had twin sons from her husband who was an army man killed in Afghanistan. That was six months ago and Veronica was still in grief. Friends urged her to start looking for a job and a man. But she took to alcohol drinking instead to alleviate her loneliness. There were times she w...