Honey Smart is my real name, believe it or not. It's on my birth certificate. On the very day I was born my daddy found and robbed a bee tree and got a lard bucket full of honey. My red hair is natural and so is everything else about me. Everyone always ask me, how did I start being a whore? Well, that's a good question. You have to understand that I came...
FROM THE LIFE AND TIMES OF HORATIO BLACKMON Amelia and Abigail Knudsen were surprised--no, shocked--when they opened the door to their childhood home to see their mother's bleach-white thighs resting on the brawny walnut-brown shoulders of a naked Black man whose face was buried in the fading redness of her cunt. At first they thought their mother was being...
"So Sarah tells me you were at Trinity College?" I said. "English Literature," Malcolm confirmed, taking a sip of the Gigondas. He had good taste in wine. It went beautifully with the peppered steak fillets we were eating "After that I got a job with Lewis Perkins," he continued. "That's where we met." He meant where he had met Sarah. I had just about kep...
Author's note: This can be read as a stand alone tale but it perhaps better enjoyed after reading Dan's Dreams Come True. Thanks too for the wonderful feedback. It makes working on these stories so rewarding. Jenniferxxx ------------------------------- Dan was woken from his deep sleep by a loud knocking on the door. He stumbled out of bed, grabbing his dr...
Chapter 2 -- Kurisu's Lesson A few days have gone by since Hannah's introduction to her new found tastes and preferences and finally they get a free day together. Although it just so happens the usually bouncy and energetic nerdy nympho is feeling quite lethargic. Sprawled out on the sofa in just her underwear and T-shirt, Hannah is half heartedly browsing...
Ever since Tyrone Woodbury came to study at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, he'd had to adjust to a strange and complex environment. When his father Franklin James Woodbury got offered a position at Ciena Systems, in the Kanata neighborhood of Ottawa, the old man was thrilled, and happily moved to the Canadian Capital. Franklin Woodbury...
Saturday - Last Day. I woke up to see them fucking – or, more accurately, making love. My wife's eyes were closed and her body was moving in smooth rhythm to Samuel's gentle penetration. He lowered his head and their lips and tongues met as her hands roamed over his body. Although aroused, she didn't seem to be moving toward orgasm – no need to, that's what...
Simon and I had now been together on and off for over 6 months. We dated a few times and I attended the some of the major golf outings whenever I could get time off from my job. He on the other hand traveled a great deal and while always asked me to go, in some cases I just couldn't get off from work. Of course having a real job and not the glorified job of...
I just sat there watching in amazement at my wife. I just kept wondering how in the hell did we get here? It was if all of it was happening in slow motion. My mind and my body were numb but my cock was harder than I can ever remember. I am Randy. I am a successful attorney who has been married to my beautiful wife for thirteen years. We were married young...
Agatha came down the stairs and was heading for the front door when she stopped and went to look in the living room. Her husband Ray was there in the living room nursing a cold. The TV was on and he was watching a re-run of last night's college football game. He'd fallen ill the following morning after his encounter with Tibbs which had led to him being like...