Chapter 8: Denial Part 8 of 14 at this point. Many thanks to lovesexandmore for helping to edit this story. "I want you to focus on things other than your pleasure," he leads, "so you're not going to have an orgasm for a while. I'll tell you when you're ready." And thus, begins the longest weeks of her life. The first day is really no problem. Knowing...
I lock up the front and pull the blinds. The parking lot is deserted. Omari sweeps while I tally the books and write my nightly report. He leans on the broom and watches the Keno numbers. "Is there anything else I should be doing right now?" I look around the shop. "Did you take out the trash?" "Yup. I broke down the boxes, too." "Great, thanks. You ca...
What goes through the mind of a Jamaican woman as she watches her macho Jamaican husband suck a big white cock? If that Jamaican woman happens to be me, Mildred Hartwood-Jones, then all is most definitely well. No need to flip out or get mad. Since I am turned on by such scenarios, all I can do is smile. I sat there, rubbing my clit with one hand and my erec...
In the locker room of Madison Square Garden, the WWF's newest rookie sensation, Rocky Maivia is doing some cool down stretches. He was the sole survivor of an eight elimination tag team match that was also his very first official match for the World Wrestling Federation. Rocky sits down on a bench and starts to untie his wrestling boots when there's a knock...
It's been a long, shitty day. You cant wait to get home an relax. Theres a bottle of wine in the fridge you are looking forward to. Your husband should be home as well. Hes been acting a little strange lately, but theres a growing tingle between your legs that you hope he can satisfy. You pull into the driveway and let yourself into the house, dropping you...
I have what is not an impossible dream, but a possible one. Not a fantasy, but what could really happen to make my life complete and be good for the people around me. At present I am Maurice for half the time, and Yvette for the other half. Both have a good time, but I want to be only Yvette. The first and key thing is a new love for my wife Kathy. If I had...
I have tried to get over the addiction to my former lover but for some reason I just can't. Always he's at the back of my mind. Ours had been an on-and-off type of relationship. One minute I loved and adored him, the next minute I wanted to murder his lying, cheating ass. He makes me laugh; at the same time, he knows how to make me cry. I could be mad with h...
*All characters in this story are 18+ years of age. All acts depicted in this story are consensual.* *** I peeked my head around the corner of the bathroom door and saw daddy washing his hands. "Dada can I bake shome cookiesh" I mumble with my paci in my mouth. Daddy dries his hands and reaches out for my paci "spit" he says sternly. I know better than to...
I'm not sure how it happened. I guess it had been a while. And I was buzzing from the gin earlier. And I'd always wanted to try it. And sometimes things just happen. They were standing outside the takeaway. Eating chips. Students probably. Young. Good looking. "Hey. Giz a chip" I was already wet before I had dipped it in the ketchup. We all guessed wher...
I stand in the bedroom waiting on my master to return. He promised he would be right back but has been gone for two hours. My phone buzzes in my pocket. Put on what I like. BTW we are going to have guests. My heart starts to pound. Guests?! I walk over to the closet and starts looking for my purple lockbox with my outfit in it. My voice quivers a litt...