It was late June, in the middle of the day, and I'm on my knees in the back seat of my boyfriend's brand new convertible. The top is down and Jay, a sexy black man I met on the internet is behind me, ramming his large cock inside my ass. It was such a tight fit that it was causing me some slight discomfort but the pleasure was trumping the pain. Thank goodne...
Part Three - The Knife in the Rock. I was there. When a solitary boy, just breaking man, pulled a knife from a tight rock and found himself king, I was there. I wasn't the only one of course, as one might expect for a coronation. Both fate and conjure meant there was quite the cavalcade of characters, even if some of them were uncertain of their true role...
"Welcome everyone to Fox and Guests Extreme, my name is Jamie Colby, I'll be standing in tonight for Martha MacCallum, she's a little tired and if you say this morning's Fox and Guests, you'd know why!" Jamie stood there looking as good as any of the featured women on the show tonight. She was wearing a long sleeved red turtleneck pullover. A wide leather b...
Author's Note : This is the final chapter to JTAL. I hope you have enjoyed it. I have enjoyed it quite a lot even though I feel slightly disappointed that I must have failed in some respects with some readers judging from their comments seem to have missed the whole narrative thread of the story. Thanks to those that voted and the silent majority who sent me...
Sharon and Bobby learn the ropes as mistress and slave In the third of seven parts of the story of Bobby Lewis and Sharon Ashby we find two co-workers in the throes of adjustment as submissive and dominant. Bobby learns what it means to serve "Sharon style" and Sharon begins to understand what it means to live with a male slave in the house. The story is of...
It was raining. Storming really. Sheets of rain poured down on the High Forest, hitting the leaves of the trees and rising the moisture level of the forest. The rain was accompanied with rumbling thunder and flashing lightning across the sky. Animals were hiding in their homes, staying out of the rain. That was what they always did during storms. As the rai...
This story is a continuation of the characters and plots developed in the story "Rebecca Becomes a Party Girl," Chapters 1 through 4. This story will make more sense if you have read those chapters first. ***** I. Rebecca Starts a Movement Rebecca was walking back to the ballroom of the firm's reception with Karen and Jordan, thinking about how the three...
Disclaimer: For those readers with discriminating tastes when it comes to interracial sex, this story will only piss you off. So, any anonymous flamers please do us both a favor and skip this story. "A woman's dress should be like a barbed wire fence: serving its purpose without obstructing the view." –Sophia Loren As it happened, my sister-in-law and I w...
(Sunday, return flight) "Ladies and gentlemen, we will be arriving in Columbus in about an hour." The captain continues his spiel as I look out the airplane window, continuing to reflect on the last weekend. I just wonder how I'm going to forget about everything that happened. I should explain. I'm getting married in six days, and meeting Marilyn and falli...
It was late afternoon on a sunny Saturday in California. The newly weds stood on the bow of the boat that would be their honeymoon home for the next two weeks. They waved bye to the families that stood on the dock to see them off. The boat actually belonged to her father's company and he used it to deliver supplies to several islands out in the pacific. He w...