Dan felt the familiar tingle as he walked down the street. First there was the pub, then the little cafe with its pretty tables and the stationery store. And then the green door. The one he'd walked through many times but always got the wonderful, knot of expectation in his stomach. Looking straight ahead, he pushed it open and walked through. Once inside,...
"What a fucking ass." Platinum haired Mandy Collins thought, observing Rita, the young leggy real estate agent, as the young beauty stepped into the foyer of the model home's expansive entryway. The girl's brown legs reached to heaven, and Mandy intended to sample a taste of her this afternoon. Mandy was delighted that the young Rita, the Real Estate Agen...
Perhaps I simply didn't have the stamina of men a few years younger than me, or maybe I was too used to being married to a slut who went off to spend a night fucking other men, but as soon as the men left with the wife and I laid down, I fell instantly to sleep. I didn't wake up until there was a knock on the door, a few minutes after 9, and as promised I fo...
"I like to dominate Butch lesbians," Mariam Jabari said softly, and the six-foot-tall, alluring and ultra-feminine African American Muslim woman smiled while looking at the stocky, muscular, short-haired and fair-skinned Canadian woman who sat opposite her. The two of them had been chatting on the B4F message board, an online group connecting lesbians into t...
Gorilla Suit Six years after we both graduated from college I ran into Allison Caroll in the mall. While we were only casually and occasionally acquainted in college, we found out that we had a lot in common now. Namely we are both obsessed with work and career. Allison is an accountant with aspirations for a career in corporate management. My name is Brad...
A Continuation of the slave college series * Michel Jenkins and Brent McMasters were freshmen at the slave college. After just celebrating their 18th birthdays, the boys had enrolled in the school, both for the academic achievements of past graduates, and because it was rumored there were 6 girls per guy on the campus. Being boys, both were thinking it wou...
There's only mild sexual scene in part one, but the real sex doesn't begin until part 3. Enjoy and stay tuned! ***** "Which name tag do you want for your collar, honey?" He calls from the bedroom. "Um. Surprise me." I call back. I inspect my face in the mirror. I would put on make-up, but it'll only feel like mud before the night's over. He enters th...
You've turned up at my reception for your interview and demanded to see me immediately. Professionally, I come down to see you and you're wearing a tight dress, stockings and heels. I escort you in to a vacant meeting room and you immediately lock the door and pull the blinds. You have a truly naughty look in your eyes... Without hesitation, you jump on...
I do admit I'm a Peeping Tom. Not that I'm sitting on my balcony with a pair of binoculars hoping to spot a showering neighbor, or that I'm trying to capture something in the vicinity of nude beaches with my telephoto. Nor do I take up-skirt pictures of girls sitting on the steps of a cathedral, or shove my i-Phone under the hem of a skirt on the platform wa...
It was 11am when BB and I got back into the car. I was exhausted, but satisfied at the same time. I had just fucked four guys, my husband's friends and one of their sons, I supposed I should feel like the whore BB was turning me into, but I didn't. Or maybe I did, but it was ok. I kinda liked it, but I wasn't about to tell BB that. I had thirteen hours to go...