This was written based on a true story experienced by a client. Contact me if you want me to write your story up! It was probably going to be the last party before high-school graduation, Matt thought to himself. Our hero was 5"11 with an enthusiastic smile and soft curly hair cut close to his scalp. His mixed white and Native-American ancestry gave him a s...
The Arrival: A long, white sheriff's van, with the initials I.F.D. stenciled on the door pulled into the razor wired compound at the rear of the International Federation of Dominants court house. Two prison guards slid the gate closed behind the van, before walking purposefully over to the driver's side window. The taller of the two guards, a buxom blonde w...
The next morning was the one day of the week when we both had the kids out of the house and typically spent the day together. Before Ray had come over, I had been looking forward to this morning with lustful thoughts of further exploring Traci. That morning she called saying she'd be over as soon as she the kids were off. Instead of being totally horny, I wa...
This is a true story. It did not happen to me, though I narrate the tale; I have tweaked genders and family facts and other pertinent information to obscure its origin, though I believe if the subjects described were to read this writing, they would recognize themselves quickly, if not immediately. I learned of these facts today, and they led me to write....
The following Friday I got home from work and Roger was there setting on the couch with my girlfriend on her knees in front of him, with most of his cock down her throat. He had her by the hair, guiding her up and down, fucking her throat. I was appalled but at the same time excited to watch, my cock betrayed me yet again as it tented my pants. Roger did not...
Shamsuddin Ilyas Shah looked from the balcony of his Royal Palace at dusk. His newly built Capital Pandua was the envy of entire Hindustan. Trade & commerce flourished. It was a melting pot of different culture. Assyrians, Africans, Turks, Pashtuns and people from numerous other race had made Pandua their home & accepted him as the Sultan. He was a proud man...
Near lunchtime Harry sat at a table set for two in the crowded bar-restaurant, nursing a beer and thinking he'd change to wine - perhaps he'd kill a whole bottle. He had thought of inviting his protégé for lunch but did not relish the thought of a rude rejection. He was feeling sexy. It had been a long time and some fine examples of womanhood were around hi...
Synopsis: This story is about a young man named Devon who is living abroad as he goes to college. In the previous installment, Devon meets Asha and Shanthi - two half-white, half-Sri Lankan sisters who live in the apartment next to his, and they begin an immediate friendship. With Asha, that friendship becomes more after Devon discovers that she is a transse...
(I'm re-writing this story because I thought to limit it to one tale was thinking too small. This way, I can tell more stories about multiple Harem Masters instead of just one. Feel free to add on to it if you want!) People think that Harems are unrealistic aspects of anime and hentai. However, in secret, Harem's are real things, and they come with all the s...
"Great...the last thing I want to deal with now is a party. Maybe if I slip in through the back door I can get upstairs to bed without being noticed." John said. John parked his car along the street since the driveway was full. He walked quietly passed the side of the house being sure to duck as he passed the windows. John managed to get through the back do...