There were bags and bags of clothes scattered about Cindy's bed late that night. Tight vinyl dresses worn for late-night clubbing, short night gowns with matching thongs, tiny skirts and tank tops, and stiletto heels of all colors covered Cindy's room. There were long sexy full-length robes with matching nylon stockings, dark fur coats and tiny glittery stri...
Thursday night was pretty lively at the casino. The convention was ending the next day and everyone seemed to want to have their party hats on. It was extremely crowded as well. Just after 8:00 PM I had to wait for a seat at a blackjack table. It was a $50 minimum bet table but I really wanted to play so I sat down and bought $4000 in chips. Everyone at the...
***This is the last chapter of this story. In a little time - in the story after this - some of these characters will appear in "A Red Maple Leaf & Ten Orchids" which will restart shortly and go to its conclusion. 0_o ---------------- The conversation was difficult and just a little tearful for Cale and very tearful for his daughter. Samantha had been thr...
*Disclaimer: Any and all persons engaging in sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age or older. Chapter 5 Cris ignored the 'Thank You' card that Hank sent, thanking him for the flowers. He had not sent any flowers and figured the man was trying, quite unsuccessfully, to make him feel guilty for the omission. He remembered the quite cheap floral...
I lived at the top end of the village, my bedroom overlooking the main road and, of all things, a cemetery across the other side. Beyond that was the mountain that separated our valley from the next one across, so you'd think this was not exactly the ideal domain for somebody who held an unhealthy interest in space and astronomy while he was growing up. What...
Chapter One His curtains were open again. She knew she shouldn't look, but she couldn't help herself. Stepping out of her shoes she moved silently up to the window and standing on her tiptoes she looked in. He was doing what he was always doing, pull-ups. As usual he was dressed in only a pair of shorts. She watched transfixed, as he pulled himself up, over...
Starting in the 1600s, when the English first found India, family tradition has it that at least one male member of every generation has gone off in quest of Indian cunt; a kind of coming of age thing. Others went off to subjugate, to teach those damn natives what the white man's superiority was all about; but not us. Not for us pseudo patriotic thoughts of...
"I'm just glad you finally went to the shelter, Mom." What he really wanted to ask her was how she managed to keep attracting the same kind of man; the kind who used women like a punching bag. He still secretly hated his own father for the things he'd done to her. But even after he finally left, she'd been beaten by four out of the five men with whom she'd l...
I hope you readers like this story. I had great fun writing this. The more I wrote, the more the story got carried away. As usual, I would appreciate all comments and criticism. I am trying to improve my writing and only with your help will it get better. I have tried to proof read and correct my errors. If you spot any, please excuse my errors. Lola looked...
Warning to the reader: This is a long story, and it contains many things, some of which you may not want to read. It contains: Interracial sex, a scene with nonconsensual sex, a gangbang scene, some group sex, incest, a lesbian scene, and finally at the end, a ménage à trois. This is my Valentine's Day contest entry. February is Black Love Month. **********...