The third and final chapter (I think) This is a story about sharing my wife with another guy. If this topic offends you, don't read it. To all those who have encouraged me, thank you. To those who are worried about us catching some disease – use a condom. To those who have a problem with race issues – grow up. After our weekend away we fucked like rabb...
So, about two weeks after my sexy sister-in-law, Liz, had had sex with the black janitor at the school she was an administrator at, she got a note from him in her office inbox. It said to meet him in the same room over the gym, where they had originally had sex at, during fifth period, later that day. She said she got a chill when she read it, but got really...
You know the drill. Don't read this if your underage, easily offended and/or living in a place where this type of material is against the law. This is purely a figment of my overactive imagination and nobody in the story is real. Also I'm going to be real honest with you. It's going to be chapter five before anybody gets naked again. But I promise I'll...
Chapter Five: The Cabin This is the story of just how a slave was selected as her Master's full time slave. As you can see by the title this is the fifth part of this work. While it should be able to stand alone it might help the reader to read the previous four chapters. I encourage you to rate each part and I invite your comments. So please take the time...
Rick watched Sandra chatting with the boys and accepting their offers of a drink. If she wasn't careful those wolves would get bind drunk, and she'd wake up used and abused and not knowing who did it. He'd take some time to take care of her while she was still sober. It could be interesting. He moved in, deftly cutting her out from the wolf pack, a cold sta...
It had been a good night. Three guys at three fifty a piece plus tips made a nice take home, even discounting the forty percent I had to pay the cabbies. The Place Pigalle must have been hopping. The cabbies called it "Pig Alley." I'd spent my time picking up Johns there for the better part of a year, but I could afford a nice place now, an apartment just of...
For those that commented so nicely on my previous Prequel about Chrissy Thank You. This is the beginning of the story I wrote first. It is quite a long tale and will be slow to edit and tidy but be patient it will come. I hope you will enjoy the story; some chapters are better than others but I hope you will like them all to a degree. As with my other sto...
Authors's Note: Thanks for the great feedback on the first chapter! * I hadn't expected him to be there the next morning, and in that I wasn't surprised. The sunlight filtered through the curtains and into my bedroom and my eyes flitted open. The first thing that struck me was the memory of being sprawled out on that very bed, with Simon over me, taking a...
Writer's Note: Something different and very short from TabooTeller, one partly from a dream. Enjoy: We were in the middle of a meeting of the Auditorium staff when someone, Bill I think, came up with the idea to have one or more of us show up during an event and actually ask the people watching the event. We had been brain storming to come up with an idea t...
Her name was Glenda Johnson, but the neighborhood knew her as "Ms. Jiggles." She was one of those women that you fantasized about when you were young. All the boys had a crush on her. "Hey boys!" she would tease when we passed her yard. We always responded with respect, even though we wanted to fuck that pussy senseless. In her mid 40's, she was very attra...