Susan's first job was working for a powerful, wealthy, albeit perverted, black man. Oblivious to the horde of Christmas shoppers in his store below and with the music of Nat King Cole's Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire playing so much like elevator Muzak in the background of his private office, Eustace Johnson, a big, black man, had enough of his new, whi...
[Love and sex in a big marriage. Mf, ff, fmf. No anal. Your comments welcome. If you are interested in another possibility for this story line look at "Leaving the Navy" in the bdsm section.] "How did meeting Betty go, Pat?" "I like her. There is a small apartment behind the store and I can have it! I need to get a couple things as soon as I can afford it...
Do you want cream with that, Mr. Brown? I've fancied my boss for ages now. I've often fantasized what it would be like to have him make love to me, to suck on his hard cock and feel him thrusting deep inside me. I've spent many a night in my apartment lying in my bed with my fingers caressing my pussy and stroking my clit, imagining the sensations of having...
Tom had put an advert in a supermarket small ads board in his search for a rented room. Tom had graduated with a law degree six years ago. He had his practising certificate but had never used it as he had joined a large Auction House as a cataloger and general assistant. He had worked hard with this firm and had seen an opportunity for an Auctioneer at anoth...
Maurice put her flute down after the last reverberations died away and sighed. "That was a lovely piece, Mr. MacLeod," she murmured. "Yes, quite good my boy, quite good," Sir Charles said, jumping up from his chair and bolting across the room to wring my hand with embarrassing enthusiasm. "That's why I wanted you to spend this time with us, to share this wo...
Welcome to part two and sorry for not posting it earlier. My editor has fallen sick so in the end I took it upon myself to post it for all the good people who asked my for another part. It's a little rough around the edges since English isn't my first language but I hope it will give some enjoyment to you all. And I hope you get well soon mate. Love muscl...
*Note: The events are the author's own design. All characters in this story are fictitious. Resemblance to actual persons or events is coincidental.* She left a message on his voicemail, nervously biting her swollen lips as she hung up. She cradled the phone into her lap, anticipating the ringing sound of his return call, and the voice on the other end....
Prologue As was the case typically, I woke unceremoniously at 5:30 Am. The subtle sounds of birds chirping through my window as I roused myself from my pillow. Leaning on my elbow half cocked upright I looked around my room, everything is exactly as it should be, each item in its place on my shelf. Again, as was typical my phone's screen came alive with the...
It may seem stupid, or childish. I can't say I disagree. But I'm not sure that if it happened to you, you would react any differently. It was in the middle of an argument. We'd had a lot of them lately, Kate and I, but this one was particularly bad. I don't even know what it was about—something trivial, like the laundry or an unpaid bill. One of Kate's bad...
It started as any other day with an uneventful drive to work. It was still dark when I started out but, even through the torn up paving in the construction area near my house, I was able to avoid all the major potholes and ruts on the drive. Once out on the highway, traffic flowed pretty much at the speed limit actually letting me get to work a bit early whe...