This is a continuation of Black Controlled Society, Parts 1 and 2. Please read those stories for background to this part. This is a story of fiction and all characters are 18 years and older. The Exam Twenty year old tommie was led to a medical exam room by a tall, thin, cute aide. She was in her early twenties, about 5'10" and 115 lbs. She was wearing tig...
"Now YOU'RE not to cum until I tell you to......" "A-Anthony, y-your n-not," as I start stuttering you give me your evil smile. I clear my throat and try again. "Anthony, your not really gonna do this to me are you?" "No, Sue. I'm not gonna do this to you." I exhale the breathe I had been holding and relax. Seeing me relax, you smile your evil smile and...
The familiar sound of my cell phone ringing stirred me from the perfect slumber. As I looked at the clock, I realized that it was late, much later than I should allow myself to sleep. It was 11:45 a.m., I knew the baby was already awake, I could hear him playing downstairs with his grandmother. As I reached for the phone, I shook off the haze and pushed the...
Pillow Talk: A Bedtime Confessional For Two I was lying on my back in the dark on my side of our bed; one hand behind my head and the other on my chest. Jill was lying on her side with her back toward me. We had just retired at our usual time; eleven pm. "Jill?" I said softly. "Hmmm." "When did you decide to have an affair?" I asked quietly. I felt mor...
Working as a freelance photographer has always been a passion of mine. The soft, rapid clicks of the shutter and the diffused flashes of light dancing across the walls as I strolled through my studio's loft always seemed to put me into a hypnotic trance, the subjects positioned before me became nothing more than a fixture of the space as I positioned myself...
It started out like any other normal week day. Normally, I would get up dealt with the husband and kids. Go to work. Flirt with the guys at work. Go home; deal with the husband and kids again. Sounds boring right... It is normally. Today was different though. I have been flirting with Keith for sometime now. We both are in marriages that aren't as sexual gr...
A massive steel door separated him from the rest of the world. Dr. Flora Harvey peered into the small window once again, looking fondly upon the man. They had found him just weeks before in the jungle. He had been living there for at least a decade among the animals. The find was completely accidental and though they considered it a rescue, his erratic behav...
"I think I'm going to go take a bath," I say, arching my back and stretching my arms over my head. The comment rouses my sleepy companion, Bane, from his spot on the couch. "...Hmm?" He opens his eyes and sits up, looking around. "What did you say?" "I said, I'm going to go take a bath. Go back to sleep, Bane. Sorry I woke you." I laugh and walk off to the...
3: SHERYL and the Caravan Part 2 My mind was on horses and riding as I travelled south to keep my appointment. But it was a very different kind of riding I had in mind. Ever since meeting Sheryl at an Exhibition nearly a year ago we had shared two of the most enjoyable sexual unions I have ever experienced in 70 years on this planet. But I wondered if there...
Three years ago I was a domesticated housewife, a mother of three, and a full-time nurse. I grew up in the Midwestern culture that clearly defined my role as such. I did everything that was expected of me, even to a fault. But that was three years ago, before I reached the age that scientists tell us women achieve their peak. When Mother Nature took her cour...