I was wondering if it was because I was white or if he was just naturally shy around women. Simon, Lucky to his friends, was about 5'9' and weighted about 165 pounds. He was trim but not muscular as some men are in their late 20s. Golf was not football or baseball and Lucky looked like every other well-dressed, clean cut, young black guy if you saw him on th...
A sweet voice sang, "I'm your biggest fan!" The voice sounded so innocent with a tad hint of naughty flirt. His lips curved a slanted grin as he refused to lift his head or eyes to peer at the face that went with the voice. He asked, "And what is my biggest fan's name?" There was little flattery in his tone. That sweet voice replied, "Sally." His slanted...
Ker-thump-ker-thump! The green Honda Civic suddenly bounced. Its tires-first the front then the back-nonchalantly rolled over something, and then corrected itself as it sped down the little piece of suburbia. Mascara eyes flicked up from a cell phone and glanced up at the rearview mirror. A dark form, just a little bit bigger than a squirrel, perhaps a cat,...
Beth sipped her drink as the hotel bar neared closing. She smiled, feeling the cooling cum on her supple old calves beneath her pant legs just above her sexy black trouser socks. Earlier, she'd used them, her feet, her calves, her socks, on young Michael, a 21-year-old stranger in the bar. She'd been sitting alone, at the hotel for business, when she notice...
"Hm hm hm, hm hm hm." Standing in the bathroom, fixing her hair, Samantha found herself humming the words to that ridiculous song. "Birth day sex, birth day sex." It was a silly song, but it was appropriate for the occasion. Birthday sex was definitely on her mind. She looked back at herself in the mirror - *his* mirror. It wasn't her birthday; it was her A...
After class on Wednesday Linda finally decided to go to the Bible study as suggested by the Father. She picked out a long grey skirt and a white knit top. She wore her gold cross but skipped most of the make up and settled just for some light red lipstick. She remembered the modest part of her promises. Picking up her Bible she walked towards the church. In...
I usually work from fived in the morning to three in the afternoon. But this Friday night was different because I had to work over-time, since the employee who was supposed to come in at three in the afternoon never showed, I wasn't able to head home till about seven at night. I was pissed! Not at the fact because I was working over-time since I'm a hard wor...
* * * * * * * * * * Author's note: I wrote this story as a birthday present for cuddlydbear. Happy (early) Birthday, Dee. * * * * * * * * * * Thrusting Butte, rising rampant over the surrounding flat plain, was black against the twilight sky. The seven young men had finished setting up their camp and stood at the mountain's base, contemplating the precar...
How could Priscilla let herself get in this situation? Just yesterday morning she was living a normal life, enjoying her new teaching job at a community college, living in her new apartment in Baltimore after moving from the south, a move so welcome to her after her marriage to that s.o.b. Vince finally ended. But yesterday afternoon changed it all - caugh...
This is a true story. I've done my best to remember words said. This is the first part of a story recounting the most memorable night my wife and I had at a swing club. I knew this past Saturday night was going to be a memorable one, but I had no idea just how intense the evening would be. My wife Margaret and I had planned an evening at a swing club a few...