"They're talking about us, they're mocking us in Arabic," Yolanda Aoun said softly, her head down as she spoke. The young Lebanese-Canadian woman stood in line at the box office at the Scotiabank Movie Theater in Gloucester, Ontario, accompanied by her lover Marcus Jefferson Dixon. Normally calm, cool and collected, the towering, Chicago-born brother bristle...
A quick note from the author: Thank you for all the great comments I got on the first chapter. I hope you enjoy this one just as much. It's a bit shorter then the first, but I'm already working on chapter three and hope to have it finished and posted in a week or two. While I was getting the playroom ready for Mika's first experience, I left her to talk to...
This time it wasn't just Sara's under things that failed to reappear when she landed on the ground. Her jeans and blouse were apparently still on the dungeon floor in that strange realm where she had just been stripped, bound, and brought to the brink of an orgasm before being cruelly sent away. Dismissed, she thought, with an even crueler assignment. She wa...
"So, about that playroom? Uhm, when did you start using that?" I asked nervously. Renee laughed as she answered, "I wondered when you would ask about that. I figured this head would want to know sooner or later," as she grabbed my cock and gave a gentle pull. "Just so you know, Ms. Ward never touched me until I turned 18. And even then, she left it to me t...
SATURDAY ADVENTURE CONTINUES Gilda stared at the five young people who just arrived on her pool deck. She had been royally fucked by Matt who had cum in her mouth, pussy and bottom. Now as the newly arrived group undressed, she stared at the impressive cocks of Gary and Kyle. Julia, Teri and her niece Bridget also removed their clothes putting their shapely...
Kourtney, Mary Grace and Caprice crossed Buttermilk Boulevard over to Scarne Avenue, continuing their months long argument about which store is better-Betsy Johnson's or Ann Taylor? "My mom fucking goes to Ann Taylor." Mary Grace said heatedly. "Why would" "Who's that guy, that's Birdie, right?" Kourtney said, staring. "He's kind of cute, BIG." Kourtney s...
I followed Lilly to Jeff and Bethany's. Dakota was outside shooting hoops by himself. Dakota came and hugged his mom when she had exited her car. I stood nearby, watched and listened intently. "Did you have fun mom." Dakota asked. "Yes I did as a matter of fact. It was exceptionally fun." Lilly replied. "I am glad. You deserve it." he said. "I have som...
I suggest that the reader check out the first parts of this story before reading. Comments are appreciated. ***** The following morning, I awoke at 6 AM with a raging clitoral erection, having been dreaming about pegging Jason with other people watching. I summoned Jason from his spot at the bedside and told him to lick me. He did so, much to my satisfacti...
***Author's Note: For anyone just stepping into this story, read part one first—it's heavily serialized. This story deserves the BDSM tag a lot more than last chapter, which simply set that aspect up. It's not something I have a lot of experience writing, but I've been experimenting with some of the ideas from the particular angle of this unique relationship...
Back in the day, the crowd she ran with had various opinions on the girl's capabilities. Her female friends called her fashion sense luxuriant; the boys thought she was luscious, and her swim coach, a horny bastard pronounced her a "deluxe model... It was no wonder that these three "L" adjectives were shortened into the nickname Lux. And, since Lux never...