(true story that took place a few years ago) * * * * * Our anniversary was going to start with a bang. Well not literally, but I DID have an evening of fun and frolic in mind. I had been chatting on the Internet for so long now, that I decided to give up some inhibitions in real life. If these ladies I talked to could do this stuff then I darn well could t...
James glanced at his watch as the taxi drove away, 6.58. He walked up the drive and rang the bell. It was opened immediately, not by a member of her household as James had expected, but by Alison herself. "Ah, punctilious as usual James." She greeted him, "Please come in, my study is there on the left." James was not sure if he was disappointed or relieved...
This work is the intellectual and creative property of the author and may not be used or reproduced without my permission. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I was at the Coffee House the other day, sipping on my frozen chai tea latte with the slushy ice and nibbling on my chocolate chip cookie, quietly minding my own business. I don't know what I was actually thin...
This submission is based on actual email correspondence. Enjoy. This is based on a story I once read that I found pretty arousing. Let's make you the blue collar guy, say a carpenter, so we don't have to worry about oil or grease. You'd be working in the kitchen, installing new cupboards. I would've let you in earlier, friendly and helpful, showing where e...
Samidah (an Indian woman) and I worked at an ad agency - I was a designer and she was the receptionist. It was still in the days of apartheid in South Africa so whites and non-whites were not allowed to mix. A muslim (not in practice) with HUGE sexy boobs, she would flirt with me every time I walked by the reception desk. Obviously I walked past a lot. One...
Her hand cupped his balls. Her other hand slowly moved up and down his penis. Her eyes gazed intently at the slot at the end of his shaft. She waited patiently for his white substance to jump out of the opening. As she applied a little more pressure to the underside of his shaft, she anxiously awaited the spurt of semen she knew would reward her for her pati...
*** Masquerade! Paper faces on parade. Masquerade!Hide your face so the world will never see you. Masquerade!Every face a different shade.Masquerade!Look around, there's another mask behind you! -"Masquerade", The Phantom of the Opera *** CHAPTER 1: Blackmailed into Slavery "Please, Sir," Mandy said in a shaky voice to the man in the well-tailored sui...
Over the next few weeks, TCC made its play: They decided to fire Mandy for incompetence, and they prepared to defend their position in the event Mandy sued. It was a strange defense, though, because they intended to argue a sort of "incompetence by proxy": It was actually "Davey, the teaching assistant" whose actions in some respects, or lack of appropriate...
This story is pure fiction. The characters in the story are people from real life and most of the surroundings are very much real. However, nothing that transpires between them in the story is real; even if it were they would have never admitted it. This is a cuckold story. A cuckold is a husband who receives vicarious pleasure from his partner having sex w...
If you have not read chapter 1, I suggest you do so before reading chapter 2. If you like this story, and would like to see it continued, please leave a comment and vote. ***** The sun had begun to set in the western sky at the Jackson estate. The sweltering heat began to abate and a cooling breeze flowed in from the northwest. Off in the distance, the cal...