Angela Roy lived the fairy tale life. She shared a large house on an enormous piece of property with her husband, Patrick. She drove a Jaguar XJS, enjoyed a membership to Whispering Pines which was the most exclusive country club in the area and she no longer had to work because Patrick had been so successful in his career. She wasn't the "stay at home and d...
The View from My Apartment Angela's name suited her perfectly, because, in my opinion, she resembled a cute, sexy, little blonde cherub. She was a beautiful 42 years-old woman, and wasn't at all fat, or even chubby. Her cheeks and oval face, however, made her look oh-so-sweet whenever she smiled, and Angela smiled often. Her friendly, bubbly personality was...
Angela couldn't believe her good luck. One of the wealthiest men in the city had fallen in love with her. She had schemed and connived her way into his confidence. She had used every base and crooked ploy and trick she could think of to get him to first notice her, and second to begin to consider her someone he might want to marry. Yes, everything had worked...
Angela knocked on the dark oak door with Professor Ballard's name on the brass plaque mounted at eye level. The deep male voice on the other side of the door called, almost commanded her to come in. As Angela opened the door, the dingy, dark room, filled with the smoke of the Professor Ballard's pipe clued Angela that it would be difficult to ask the Profess...
Copyright 2007 Angela finished her Halloween custom by placing a little black paint on the tip of her nose. She was going as a sexy doggie-girl. She had light blue eyeliner and a white paint with black dots around her mouth inside black circular line, which made her face look like a basset hound. Her dirty blonde hair was in pig tail so that they resemble b...
This story is a sequel to "George and Aunt Angela" that was published previously. I have written this continuation in two parts. You may want to read the prequel first, but the story should be able to be read on its own if you so wish. ***** It was, quite simply, the most amazing and memorable Christmas that George had ever experienced. Never in his wildes...
The young woman stepped off the bus and looked around in awe at the towering buildings of New York City. She turned and stared at the busy street and sidewalk filled with cars and pedestrians. "Excuse me Miss, but might you be a model," said a husky voice behind her. The woman turned to see a well-dressed black man addressing her. "Well I'm looking to beco...
Warning: Parts of this series contain violence, coercion, extortion, blackmail, non consensual sex, same sex copulation, derogatory terms, interracial sex, political statements, cheating and a lot of other stuff good boys and girls should not read (on porn websites). If any of the above are not your cup of tea, please don't waste your time reading this. *...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** My wife and I have been married for 2 years now, and sex just keeps getting better. We met at a friend's costume party. I am six feet tall, red hair, and 160 pounds of snow white skin. So I shaved my head, the only hair I have except under my arms and bush, and went as the...
I wanted to try a less theatrical writing style, unlike what I usually post, and attempt a more stylized approach somewhat like the erotica of the 1960s and the 1970s. I set out to write a different story. One of a three-way between an older couple and a young woman, but the characters and the story took me down this road into BDSM - surprisingly to me. Thi...