"What the fuck are you talking about?" Gretchen asked, watching Carmen's blank face. Did she finally break or something? It couldn't be. After everything else, it was this that broke her? Bullshit. But that seemed the case, as Carmen didn't answer her, like she was oblivious, then she blinked and focused on Gretchen. A rapid, biting cold poured through her v...
I'm a lucky guy. I was born from an extremely wealthy family. My father being a politician and my grand-father being the founder of a successful company I pretty much enjoyed my life since I was a little kid. I was not overly spoiled though. My parents always believed I had to demonstrate my worth. I was also quite a good looking guy, 6 ft tall, blonde hair...
It started when my boyfriend left me. I found him in our bedroom with a strange chick. He was tit-fucking her, having a grand old time. I yelled, "What the hell is going on?" and both of them nearly jumped out of their skins. "We're just playing around. We weren't really having sex." "Like hell! Plowing your cock between her tits sure looks like sex to...
After school, Jack and his friends all piled into Tom's van and drove to his house to help him move his furniture into his new room. It took them less than two hours and then they sat around the kitchen table drinking cokes and thinking about where they could go to see if they could get some new pictures. "Jim, you got one?" Tim asked. "Yeah, she's black a...
December 2012 - What Happened in Vegas or Jaye is broken If you have been following my ongoing narrative of how my wife and I transitioned from Mid- West white married couple to Black-owned sex slaves, you have seen references to the trip to Vegas my wife Jaye took with Robert, our Bull, about 4 years ago. When I first wrote it up based on her reports, it w...
I'm a professional photographer. I don't do portraits in a room with a fake background, fancy lights, two assistants, and enough high tech equipment to start my own camera store. No, what I do is strictly outdoor stuff. I love going out early in the morning before sunrise, set up and wait for the sun so I can catch the perfect light and hopefully the perfec...
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! The alarm rang and woke up Mark. He could hear Jamie in the kitchen so he put on a robe and joined her. Mark saw Jamie with her tablet opened. She's probably checking Facebook he thought. "You're up early." he said as he poured some coffee. Jamie did not reply. As he turned to her he could see her making faces. They were more like grimace...
I had worked with Donna for about a year or so; she had been hired to fill in for me while I was out for six weeks after a car accident. They had put her at my work station, and upon my return, she had no other spot to use, so I had gotten stuck with her. At first I couldn't stand her, but as time went on, we got to be pretty good friends. Donna was about 3...
It was Sunday night. I was in our bedroom, sorting my laundry, getting clothes ready for the work week. When you get to be our age, preparedness helps to avoid the situations where you can't remember what you were thinking about or what plans you made. If I line my clothes up ahead of time, it makes it easier to get out of the house in the morning, which is...
Renee watched fields pass by as the train rumbled eastward through farming country. She was looking forward to her little trip out of the city and to the conference she'd be presenting at, but mostly she was looking forward to seeing Keith, if she ever got a hold of him. She'd left messages over the last few days but he hadn't called her. She checked the sig...