David's wife Penny was perhaps a dozen feet ahead of him when he noticed she faltered and slowed. It was exactly at the wrong time, too, an extremely steep hill loomed not far ahead, the idea was to hit the bottom at maximum speed because by the top both of them would be severely laboring. The bike race wound down the bay road, all nice and flat for a doze...
Read the previous chapters to find out what's going on. This is the conclusion to the story of Fran, John, and Fran's mysterious Master. I may continue the story, I really like the characters, but only if the readers are interested enough and if I can come up with further adventures. Friday morning brought no new insight into my dilemma. A week ago I had...
A trip to Charlotte to see old friends found me at a very familiar haunt of mine. It's a little club called The Breakfast Club, which plays music and movies from the eighties. We hit the dance floor and began to let my inhibitions fly. One by one, my friends either left the dance floor or left the club with someone. I didn't care. I was lost in the music. I...
She Was The Most Beautiful Woman I Had Ever Seen She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. It was the summer before I was sent off to private school and I remember walking in the park near our home, and thinking about her. She had been my teacher for the last eighth weeks, and quite simply, I was in love with her. Not a day went by when I didn’t th...
It was a bright Monday morning and the birds were singing. The sun was splitting the pavements and everything seemed more colourful than usual. Summer was finally here and everyone up and down the country seemed to be in the best of moods. Everyone apart from Gordon that was. Gordon was his grumpy old self, frowning and cursing at his luck. Gordon hated Mo...
It was an odd Sunday morning, two days after Christmas. Pushing the covers aside well past ten a.m., Jamie quickly realized how chilly it was in her bedroom. She pulled the covers back tight to her body. Still, the fact had planted in her head just how cold the house had become in the night's descent into unusually low temperatures. She got herself up, wr...
This story stands on its own but does reference the Reverend DuToit who appears first in the second portion of 'Meeting me at the Ritz' * "How did I get here?" thought Michelle. Here was sitting at a biker bar in Fisheating Creek, Florida. Who even ever heard of Fisheating Creek? More to the point, here was sitting in a chair, her blouse completely unbutt...
I watched as the huge cock slid deeper and deeper into my wife's little pink pussy. It was almost a foot long and was three inches across. It was ebony black and shined with her juices. It didn't have a condom on it. Ron, the black man attached to the huge cock turned and looked for me, "Man she really loves this big old cock, she ain't gonna want that liddl...
I first noticed him at the opening game of the high school basketball season. I had heard the team was going to be good this year, and wanted to see the top senior scorer. He wasn't the one, however, that caught my eye almost immediately. It was the other senior. The shorter, more rugged guard, who was quick and handled the ball with skill. I wondered who he...
I would like to thank Gauche for his guidance and comments regarding the editing of this story. I didn't take all his advice, and therefore the mistakes are all mine. This is my first attempt at writing an erotic story. I hope you like it. * * * * * Finding a person to cut your hair just the way you want it is not always so easy to do. They either cut it...