After her goodbye kiss to me she turned and walked away. I watched how her ass moved so seductively as she walked with the narrow thong running down between her sexy cheeks. I heard the erotic clicking of her high heels on the floor as she made her way directly back to him. Watching her hips sway and hearing the sound of her heels as my loving wife walked aw...
I was waiting for my girlfriend in this snobby hotel she insisted on meeting me at for afternoon tea and buns, can you believe that? And I was getting a little bit more than being pissed off about all this, she was always fashionably late, always came in breathless, and gushing loud apologies. She would swish her way in, glance all around so people would s...
This is a continuation of Black Controlled Society, Parts 1-3. Please read those stories for background to this part. This is a story of fiction and all characters are 18 years and older. tommie woke up. he was in a large room with the five other white boys that had been with him on the bus. The sunshine was coming in through a window and tommie could s...
*These stories are based on real people, who have been renamed for privacy reasons. The situations, however, are mostly fictional, written for your enjoyment. So, please enjoy. And please, leave feedback. Tell me what you'd like to see, what I'm doing wrong, and what you saw already and really liked. Feedback is the only way for me to progress as a writer, a...
Chapter 3: Rebecca's First Orgy Although Harry had plenty of money he was a tight old git and decided that once a week with Rebecca would be enough. She of course loved taking us both at once and would fuck and suck us dry. "It's no use Fred," Harry said as we sat in the Legion one Saturday night, "lets face it mate, we're too fucking old to keep up with he...
Finally, I let the whip drop to the floor, bending down to pick up the strap-on, and pulling her off the chair by the arm. She could barely straighten up, her breathing shallow in contrast to my heavy gasps of excitement. I pulled her behind me towards the bed, she staggered, not able to walk properly, half walking, half being dragged, moaning loudly. I push...
Giles’ harsh breathing was the only sound in the old abandoned gas station. The other occupants maintained an eerie silence, all were afraid of what would happen next. They had fled Sunnydale only to be surrounded and forced off the road by the Knights of Byzantium. They had taken sanctuary in this little building, the only thing holding the knights at bay w...
Ringggggg! Jenny Marshall opened her eyes. Her hand was placed on her crotch, her panties wet. "Damn, it's morning already." She had just awoken from something rather erotic. Jenny kicked the blankets out of the bed and let out a yawn. Her room is in quite a mess and she didn't really bother. Workload had been heavy for the past one month and she had to...
It's a Saturday night, your second one at school, but the first time you're actually able to go out since getting everything together. In addition, I'm there, which is a rarity lately, and we're planning on drinking. We start in your room, downing a few initially painful shots. In a few minutes, though, the taste is worth it, because I'm with you and I can f...
Notes from the author: I wanted to give fair warning to the readers regarding the use of violence that has been written into this story. It's done with a purpose, to give the reader a feel for the emotional state the protagonist is in, and the desperation in his actions. I easily could have toned it down, but chose not to, and I figure with a warning in fron...