It all started innocently enough. My friends Gloria, Maggie, Wendy and I were sitting around a table, drinking wine, supposedly playing bridge. It was something we did almost every Friday night while our husbands played poker. As always we got a bit tipsy—make that drunk—and the conversation turned to sex. Thank goodness we all lived on the same block and co...
Sorry for the long wait but here is a short addition to the series. ~*~*~*~*~ After doing a little clean up around the café Andrew gave me the rest day off to "consider his proposition"... his words not mine. He was right about everything. I was definitely attracted to him which, if Andrew was correct, would only help the cause. I mean I want Basil more th...
It had to happen. Sooner or later it had to happen. This did not mean Maureen had to like it... even though she enjoyed every moment. Smiling, she started her car and drove home, remembering last night... * * * * It was an invitation she could not refuse. Spending the night drinking and watching movies with a trusted friend. Michael always had interesting...
Chapter 3 The Call It is the next day, and I can't get her off of my mind. I stare down at the two numbers that she gave me, wondering if both were good, or if either were at all. I don't want her to think that I am desperate, or that there is no one else whom I could or would have, but all I want is to be deep inside of her. I throw caution into the wind a...
Night began to fall around the neighborhood and soon the horizon was nothing more than a pale glow of the last fading rays of the sun. The houses were blanketed with the slightly heavy air of a warm early-summer night. Rick Kramer was alone in his house. He lived in the two-story split-level home with his wife and kids. They were all out for a few hours and...
A very curious thing happened to me the other day and I feel I need to share it with you... I have been 'mildly' crossdressing for over a year now. I say 'mildly' because I am not into full feminization, I just love the feel and look of lace panties when they are hugging a good looking cock, not to mention the taboo. I have taken to wearing stockings too wh...
Jelena's family was poor, and unable to send their eldest son onward to higher education. If only they could send him to school, he could become a lawyer, or an engineer, and help their family rise out of poverty. Jelena had heard from a friend about Harem, a small country, its borders remaining intact into present day due to its ability to pay its annual pr...
------------------------------------------------- This is my first attempt at writing something from a man's point of view. It has been harder than I thought! -------------------------------------------------- Black cock. Every girl talks about it, some more openly than others. Many twitter about it amongst themselves, and some display their wanton lust f...
Next time I saw her she looked so mad I almost burst out laughing. It was just getting dark and she pulled up outside my place in a cab, got out with her arms swinging by her sides and literally marched right up to me with this you-fucking-bastard pout on her face. "Hey!" I called, real cool. "He's thrown me out," she spat the words at me as soon as the cab...
Arriving home, I felt sweaty, angry, and eager. My day had been full of both promise and disappointment, and I was determined to end the day on a high note. I rent a room from Dawn Morgan, a former real estate agent, now impoverished, who asked me to help her earn some side-cash. I wasn't sure of what she'd have me to doing; but her new line of work was som...