Music plays softly, he lay in the darkness, watching, waiting to reveal himself. She stands alone in the center of the room, gazing in the mirror. Dressed in a satin robe, stockings and black high heels. She turns to her mirror self and blows her a kiss. Her body begins to sway in time to the music, slowly, sensually. She unties the sash on her robe and lets...
Chapter 7 - Lost Kitty My thoughts drift through the cosmic vacuum of space passing through galaxies and solar systems. As my mind and non-caporal stretches out looking for an anchor or a lifeline to pull me back into reality I hear the faint sound of alarm bells ringing and klaxons blaring. Explosions rock me time and time again as my world shudders around...
This story is set on a real life basis but all the character names have been changed My name is Ajay I am eighteen years old. The reason I am telling you this story is because I have got no one else to tell it to. Its about a good family friend, her name is Asiya. She is really beautiful and has lovely breasts, feet and a lovely arse. It all started when sh...
The street outside his apartment was quiet. The revelers had sought their own homes hours earlier, Martin's bistro was closed and the morning was well started by the time they got through the door. They had kissed most of the way to her hotel and by unspoken agreement she had packed her bags and checked out of the hotel in what seemed like one smooth motion....
I'll state again that there won't be any sex in this chapter, just plot. Sorry. * "This is going to be fun," Belial growled as he looked up at the neon sign in front of him. Horny Rhino Burlesque Club--suggested by Judith as an easy target, since it was far from any major National Guard outpost, but approved by Belial for the fun of killing half-naked wom...
I had a neighbor whose name was Sheila. Her, my mom Buretta, and aunt Debra were 62 years old. They were foxy petite women. 5 feet tall, 160 lbs, 44 jjj-30-68 measurements. But best feature of all was there high arched feet. I lived in a suburban neighborhood. We were African American and i loved my neighbor. On a nice summer day, she'd come out in just...
How Do I End the Perfect Pussy -- An Intermission and a Poll? As I put this to my word processor, I have finished working on Chapter 10 of the Perfect Pussy, I will submit it around the middle of May and from there, I have no idea where to go with it. I appreciate all of you who have left comments, given me suggestions and been a part of the first long rang...
Calvin wanted me to arrive at the office at 1, I didn't dress particularly sexy, cropped jeans and spaghetti string tank top without a bra. When I arrived at the office his assistant let me into his office but he wasn't at his desk. "Calvin?" I called out. His office was on the 42nd floor downtown. One wall was ceiling to floor window looking down on the ci...
Well, the same thing happened after our conversation. I dozed and drifted for a half hour more after we hung up, talking to you and then realizing you had already said "Goodnight", and then talking to you again in my dream-fog, until I finally forced myself to get out of the chair and go to sleep. I slept straight thru ... not even waking to pee in the middl...
"You, young girl, come over here," a pale white man calls to me from the window of his pickup truck. Growing up in the Deep South, I've learned my lessons about who I am and what I'm supposed to do. I turn ever so sweetly and walk to his car door. The sun beats down on my brown skin which is only partially covered by my tube top sun dress. "Where you heade...