When Richard pulled into Misty's drive-way, he noticed an unfamiliar car ahead of him. He had called Misty before hand, and she had said nothing of another guest. He only hoped he would still be welcome. Richard knocked on the door, and after a few moments, Misy answered. "Hey," she said cheerily. "Am I interrupting something?" Richard asked. "No, its jus...
Missy Arrives (sequel to Amy's Appetite) I hear a strange gasp or was it a moan. There in the bedroom doorway is a stunning redhead. Her blouse and bra are hanging open and her skirt and panties are one the floor. Her fingers are strumming her treasure. Her passions are obviously on the rise. Her voyeurism and her rubbing have done their work. Her treasure...
My relationship of twenty months just ended and this is a story about my feelings. This is a first so be gentle in your criticism. Every night since I saw those letters I would sit here behind my keyboard shaking like a leaf. Something I had never done before. I don't know what the emotion I had felt was, possibly the pain of discovery, possibly the pain of...
Once in a while I get reports of a robbery, followed by sightings of a person jumping from roof to roof wearing a pink-and-yellow leotard. She weaves in and out of anywhere there's money—homes, banks, businesses—and escapes. Witnesses said that she carried a 9mm handgun and wears a pink mask that conceals her face. Her nickname, the Bubblegum Bandit, comes f...
The great thing about living in a high rise concrete apartment building is that it is virtually soundproof and there are no neighbors in sight of my windows which are ten stories off the ground. This allows me to be very casual in what I decide to wear or not wear around the apartment when no one is around. Today would be a classic example. After finding...
Lauren was told to get there precisely at two o'clock or her bath would get cold, which would be no fun. She arrived with wet panties and a rapid heartbeat five minutes early. Master met her in the bedroom. As was the ritual, he slid his hands into her panties and squeezed her full young ass. "I have wanted to feel your tight ass for weeks. Kiss me, baby."...
Greetings, folks. I have a story here. There's two good stories in here. It's all about a little domination game between a couple. I wrote this short story to satisfy different tastes. I just wanted to write something different from the usual stuff about bisexual black men. Yes, I am one of them but that doesn't mean my same-gender-loving brothers and sister...
Jungle Love, or The Silk Scarf Interludes Turning and turning in the widening sunlight, Saxby Chambers tossed her suitcase on the white matelass coverlet of the bed, and opened the louvered shutters opening onto the porch. Her bungalow was perfect, isolated by a winding gravel path and opening onto a rainforest view of hundreds of brilliantly colored butter...
Roge knew I fantasised about having two men together, about him telling me what to do and telling the other guy what he could do to me. It's all about being an object of sexual pleasure. He knew that. Before we went to work that morning he had told me that he would share me with his boss, Ian, that evening. I had not spoken more than a few words of greeting...
Most people cannot realize how devastating it can be to your confidence as a woman, a sexual being to live for years in an unfulfilling marriage: coming down in bustier, stockings and heels so high that I should have fallen a broken my fucking neck on the stairs, I was most often greeted with a laugh or a chuckle. He swore it was not me, but damn...what was...